Chapter 342
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An Xiaxia's eyelashes fluttered, perhaps because the cold air around him had chilled her. An Xiaxia rubbed her eyes sleepily. When she realized that it was Sheng Yize, she froze.
"Xiaxia …" He called her name gently. "Why are you crying?"
His tone was gentle, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.
However, An Xiaxia's heart ached when she thought that he might have given his gentleness to another girl.
After waiting for an entire night, the injury on his leg was still very painful, but it all turned into grievances.
She tugged at his shirt and said, "Your childhood sweetheart is back?"
Sheng Yize frowned. How did An Xiaxia know?
However, he didn't intend to hide it from her. He explained, "Mhm … she almost lost her life trying to save me. She was adopted and studied abroad until she found her biological parents recently. I'm glad that I found her. "
An Xiaxia listened attentively. So, that girl had saved his life …
Mmm …
"Then you have to thank her," An Xiaxia mumbled. She felt conflicted.
On one hand, her rationality told her that Sheng Yize owed that girl and that he should make it up to her. On the other hand, she didn't want Sheng Yize to be nice to another girl!
Humans were selfish, and she wasn't an exception.
"You sound bitter. Are you jealous?" Sheng Yize chuckled. "Don't worry, Xiaxia. You're the only one in my heart. I only have gratitude for her. I don't have any other thoughts. "
This snowy winter night, because of his words, suddenly warmed up.
An Xiaxia hugged him and snorted. She flipped onto his body and announced, "You're mine. No one can take you away from me!"
Sheng Yize's black eyes were bottomless as he said meaningfully, "So, are you going to do something shameful with me?"
"…" An Xiaxia blushed, but she didn't call him a pervert like before. Instead, she held his face and nibbled on his lips.
"What are you doing?" Sheng Yize chuckled.
"Stamping!" An Xiaxia's eyes lit up.
Sheng Yize's big hand on her waist tightened. He slowly raised the corner of his lips and said, "Okay, slowly poke …"
An Xiaxia foolishly went to eat for a long time. Little did she know that she had provoked a certain black-bellied fire.
After poking and poking for a long time, An Xiaxia was so tired that she rested in his arms. "I'm done … I'm so tired …"
Sheng Yize let out a deep laugh, flipped over, and pressed her under his body again.
"You're tired. Why don't I help you?" He smiled like a cunning fox.
An Xiaxia was speechless.
Sheng Yize's rabbit pajamas were lifted by him, revealing the deep and shallow kiss marks he had left on her fair skin a few days ago. Sheng Yize's eyes darkened as he kissed her delicate collarbone.
An Xiaxia suddenly cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Sheng Yize continued. "Don't pretend to be pitiful. This trick doesn't work on me."
"No, it's my foot that hurts! I sprained my ankle when I was trying to save Sheng Xiaobao … "An Xiaxia frowned. She didn't feel it because she was thinking about Sheng Yize and his childhood sweetheart. Now that she had explained it to him, she suddenly felt the pain in her foot.
Sheng Yize turned on the table lamp and looked down at her white and tender foot.
Her ankle was swollen like a bun.
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