The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

“There you go.” Sheng Yize smiled, looking very mild.

An Xiaxia was overwhelmed by this special treatment and ate the yogurt. Sheng Yize carried out his services the entire time, even wiping An Xiaxia’s mouth after she finished. His smile reminded her of an old fox. “Enjoy that?”

An Xiaxia nodded gingerly, but she suddenly felt something was amiss and cringed back into her duvet.

“Why are you hiding?” Sheng Yize said casually, “It’s not like I’m going to eat you.”

An Xiaxia: … That’s exactly what I’m afraid of!

She moved faster and deeper under her duvet.

Sob … Hide! Hide! Hide! Everything will be fine if I can hide from him…

Sheng Yize chuckled and instead of reaching into the duvet, he lifted the whole thing off the bed!

Dummy Xia, who was halfway through her attempt, was speechless.

She cringed a little, grabbed a pillow, and held it over her chest. “Sheng Yize, what are you doing?”

Sheng Yize smiled without a word. He then scooped her into his arms with a precise and brisk move. The next moment, his palm landed on her little bottom. “Still lazy, are we?”

“Hm…” An Xiaxia opened her big black eyes wide and couldn’t believe what had just happened. “You – you… Did you just hit me?”

Immediately, she was spanked twice more.

An Xiaxia cried a river. “Didn’t you call me a little princess just then? How can you hit me?! Sheng Yize, you bad, bad man…”

Her mournful accusation was interrupted when Sheng Yize covered her mouth with his.

The sucking sounds when their lips touched were almost lustful. An Xiaxia was barely breathing and kicked Sheng Yize with her little feet. However, Sheng Yize caught them right away and deepened the kiss.

An Xiaxia finally came to the sad understanding that all her struggles were futile…

The kiss seemed to last forever before Sheng Yize finally let go of her. An Xiaxia admitted her fault voluntarily. “I won’t order you around again…”

“Interesting,” said a certain scheming guy in his indifferent tone. “What about your laziness?”

“That… that won’t happen again!” An Xiaxia sounded the most aggrieved.

Only then did Sheng Yize nod in satisfaction.

Seeing that the little fool’s lips were red and swollen from that kiss, he couldn’t help but reach out to touch them.

“Are we doing it again?” An Xiaxia felt like hitting her head against the wall. After the long oppression, she finally decided it was time to put up a fight. “I’ve apologized and so should you! Not only did you hide things from me, you, you also hit me…”

It was more like patting rather than hitting, but An Xiaxia still felt that she had been wronged…

Sigh … Come to think of it, ever since the two of them met, she had been wronged almost on a daily basis…

Oh my, what a painful revelation…

“Well, sure, I apologize,” said Sheng Yize seriously. “However, I fed you, but I’m still ‘starving.’ Shouldn’t you apologize to me again?”

An Xiaxia blushed right away. His “feed” and “starve” weren’t the same things!

She buried her face in her palms. “Behave yourself! Go away!”

Sheng Yize chuckled, seeing how bashful she was. Instead of teasing her again, he opened one of her drawers and took out a pair of fluffy socks. He then went back to the bed, caught her feet, and carefully put them on for her.

“Look how cold your feet are, going around barefoot… you little fool…” he went on in a low voice. After telling An Xiaxia off, he briefly explained to her about how An Yibei had helped him.

After that, he tucked An Xiaxia in and whispered, “Good night.”

“Good night…” replied An Xiaxia shyly.

Sheng Yize bent down and kissed her on the forehead. Before he could straighten back up, an adorkable voice cried outside the room, “Aaah! I didn’t see anything!”