The car stopped, and Wan Donglin picked up the phone that had nearly shattered.
What a close call, just like human fate.
The screen was incessantly lighting up, filled with a barrage of jokes.
He scrolled through them, chuckling heartily. That was Yan Xixi for you. If you ignored her, she wouldn’t pester you, but she’d constantly send you jokes. It was just like the last few tis. He’d rashly blocked her in a fit of anger, but the mont he unblocked her, she imdiately resud her incessant babbling.
"Big Goofball, aren’t you coming back yet?"
"Big Goofball, I suddenly feel like eating sugarcane..."
"AHHH! I really want to eat sugarcane... I must eat so! And oranges, I really want so oranges, can you buy so for on your way back?"
"And skewers... I don’t know why, but I suddenly want skewers too... Ostrich skewers... Braised at skewers... Lamb skewers... Right, I also want beef skewers... It would be best if there’s a serving of iced waterlon too... AHHH! Spicy skewers with waterlon, there’s nothing better than that..."
"I have so many things I want to eat... Suddenly, I feel like eating hot pot... Big Goofball, shall we go eat hot pot another day? Can we? Can we? It must be extra spicy... AHHH! It’s been such a long ti since I’ve craved anything like this. It’s so strange, why am I suddenly craving it..."
Having sent all these ssages, did she still have the mood to study this afternoon?
He pondered for a mont, then resigned himself to detouring to a nearby supermarket to buy sugarcane and oranges.
He quietly entered the house, treading carefully.
On the large balcony, soone was sprawled on the carpet, her book having fallen to the side. The entire room was filled with the soft sound of Xixi’s deep breathing in slumber.
He chuckled to himself. This rascal, where’s the intense studying she said she was doing? How had she fallen asleep like this?
He moved even more quietly, slowly approaching.
He reached out to move the scattered books away, but his gaze lingered inadvertently on a spot it shouldn’t have. Well, well, a loose sleeping robe, all askew, and an inelegant sleeping position, providing fleeting glimpses as she lay sideways... When she was alone at ho, she always wore loose sleeping robes, and as a long-ti hobody, wasn’t afraid of wardrobe malfunctions. But now, there was an extra person in the house. An adult man, at that.
Look, there was even a thin line of drool at the corner of her mouth... HAHAHA, so even a beauty drools in her sleep.
He squatted down, observing her with interest.
As he looked, he suddenly felt a wave of passion.
Patchy glimpses, truly like glimpsing flowers through mist. And the beauty, with her flushed cheeks, slightly parted lips, and dewy forehead, looked like a blooming red flower in a stream.
Her arm had probably gone numb from being pillowed under her head as she slept, so she turned over.
And this turn revealed even more.
A wolf seeing a plump sheep that had shed its own skin... Can you imagine this ridiculous feeling?
As she hovered between dream and wakefulness, the temperature in the room suddenly rose.
She kept her eyes closed.
But then, soone picked her up.
At this mont, his height and physical strength were fully displayed, like an eagle capturing a chick. Hah! Still pretending to sleep? Still pretending?
If you can still sleep through this, then I’m truly impressed by you.
She couldn’t keep up the pretense any longer. He, with malicious intent, feigned dropping her, making her feel as if she were about to fall. Helpless, she had no choice but to throw her arms around his neck and hold on tight.
He let out a low, hoarse chuckle, "Silly girl, I was just seeing how much longer you were going to pretend..."
She started to giggle.
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