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Chapter 463

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Su Xiaomo blinked when he ignored her. "You don't like chicken wings, right? Wait, I'll find something else for you! "

He Jiayu wanted to kneel down when he saw the smelly vomit.

Whoever ate it was an idiot!

He grabbed her hand and wiped it with a tissue. He Jiayu said seriously, "Let's play a game. Whoever speaks first has to shout 'I'm a retard' three times!"

Su Xiaomo nodded. He Jiayu's plan worked. He got the drunk Su Xiaomo into his car. He gave himself a thumbs up.

It was finally done.

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At the An family's house.

An Xiaxia hung on Sheng Yize like a kangaroo, asking for hugs and kisses.

If it was any other time, Sheng Yize would definitely sigh at his luck with women and have a sweet time.

But now … they were in front of the An family's house.

Papa An held a spoon in his hand while An Yibei held a kitchen knife. The father and son stared at the two of them.

The father and son were cooking supper when they heard the commotion and came down to pick up their daughter. They were greeted by such an unbearable scene.

"Why don't you kiss me … Do you not like me anymore …" An Xiaxia whined pitifully.

Sheng Yize coughed. "Come down, we're home."

An Xiaxia pouted. "I won't! I won't! If you don't kiss me, I won't come down! "

"Hehe." An Yibei sneered and waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

Sheng Yize felt a headache coming on. He fearlessly kissed An Xiaxia on the cheek and coaxed, "Alright, come on in."

An Xiaxia touched her face and shook her head in dissatisfaction. "I don't want a kiss like this. I want a normal kiss …"

She tilted her head and tried to describe it. "A kiss where you stick your tongue in your mouth … Sweet … Mmm …"

Sheng Yize covered her mouth and stole a glance at An Yibei. An Yibei said slowly, "I once killed a man in ten steps, but I lost to your gaze."

This was a quote that Jing Ke said when he assassinated the Emperor of Qin. Sheng Yize broke out in a cold sweat. An Xiaxia hugged his neck and mumbled, "I want to sleep with you …"

"Alright, alright, alright. Sleep, sleep, sleep." Sheng Yize quickly carried her back to the room and threw her on the bed. Then, he wrapped the blanket around her. The drunk Xiaxia couldn't break free. She smacked her lips and slowly fell asleep.

Relieved, he closed the door and left. The kitchen knife in An Yibei's hand was gone, but his expression was still cold and indifferent.

"Big Brother An …" Sheng Yize greeted him politely. An Yibei glared at him. "You think you're capable now? Do you think there's no one left in our family? How dare you take my sister out for a drink? Where's the knife? Where's my saber?! "

Sheng Yize wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He really couldn't afford to offend a sis-con.

"Ahem, I promise that something like this will never happen again."

"Hmph!" An Yibei raised his chin arrogantly. "You can leave now."

Sheng Yize was about to leave when he heard An Xiaxia's soft sobbing coming from the room again.

She cried again …

Did he have another nightmare?

Sheng Yize's expression turned serious. He looked at An Yibei and said, "Brother An, I want to know about Xiaxia's past."

An Yibei was enraged. "Who do you think you are? Why should I tell you? "

"I'm her boyfriend."

"If I tell you, will you bear the pain for her?" An Yibei laughed mockingly. "Will you be tortured and die for her?"

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