In the morning sunlight, the girl’s pale cheeks instantly turned crimson.
Sheng Yanxiao seed to be sleeping soundly, lying on his side facing her. The youth’s skin was perfect, and his long eyelashes hung down, forming narrow eyelines. At this mont, Sheng Yanxiao looked very tranquil, without the usual lazy and indifferent deanor, nor the mischievous smile.
Tranquil as a statue with unmatched handso brows.
Su Weiyi had already cald down and quietly moved her body towards his direction.
This way, she could more clearly see the youth’s eyelashes, distinct one by one, seemingly darker than hers, and not as soft.
In fact, the youth before her was soone she watched grow up. She rembered when he was still a baby, he would giggle at everyone, except her. When he saw her, he would either turn his head and fall asleep or completely ignore her.
Su Weiyi rembered once, she reached out and poked him, causing him to start crying loudly, shocking everyone in the villa. She stood there dumbfounded; how did she feel at that ti?
She was afraid her parents wouldn’t like her because of it, so she beca extra cautious for a few days. But they didn’t seem to mind; in fact, after noticing her carefulness, they specifically took her to an amusent park and a children’s art exhibition, without saying much, simply showing her through actions that Little Tangdou is Sheng Family’s son, and she is Sheng Family’s daughter - this wouldn’t change.
Su Weiyi clearly rembered her panic back then, but now, thinking about it, it felt sweet like honey.
From the mory, Su Weiyi also recalled the youth’s na before he grew into a young man.
Tang Dou... Little Tang Dou...
Adults used to call him that when he was little. She couldn’t rember when it started, but already being exceptionally intelligent, Sheng Yanxiao started to darken his face and forbade others from calling him that, probably around the ti she was about to start elentary school.
Su Weiyi couldn’t help but curve her mouth into a smile, feeling playful. Seizing the mont while soone was asleep, she whispered incredibly softly and cautiously: "Little~Tang~Dou"
She barely made a sound, but just moved her lips. Yet the next second, the youth in front of Su Weiyi suddenly opened his eyes. The originally narrow eyelines transford into eyes full of amusent, leaving Su Weiyi stunned, unable to speak for a mont. When... when did he wake up?
The youth’s eyes were clear, without the slightest sign of indolent fatigue, clearly not just having woken up. Su Weiyi subconsciously tried to retreat, but suddenly felt a force wrap around her waist: "Now you think to hide? It’s too late."
Sheng Yanxiao’s hand pinched her waist, neither too hard nor too light through the pajamas, and Su Weiyi, never having experienced such a provocation, instinctively cried out.
Her voice, already soft, now carried a hint of shyness, making it particularly appealing and lovable in the morning light. Sheng Yanxiao’s eyes darkened abruptly; he lowered his head, accurately capturing Su Weiyi’s red lips, savoring and conquering them.
On the morning of the second day in Prague, what started with soone’s capricious impulse ended with soone nearly transforming into a wolf.
Su Weiyi very much enjoyed the cultural ambiance of Europe, especially in an artistic city like Prague, where every casual photo seed like a beautiful masterpiece.
At the sa ti, Su Weiyi realized another thing, making her feel she had underestimated the youth before her yet again, her intelligence seemingly being outmatched once more.
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