Xiaxia, Stop Squirming (2)

Sheng Yize gripped her little paw as blue veins bulged at his temple. "An Xiaxia!"

"Huh?" An Xiaxia looked up at him innocently.

Sheng Yize was really speechless.

He knew now that An Xiaxia wasn't thinking along that line at all.

However, her clear and bright eyes only made his mouth drier.

He coughed, sounding a little hoarse. "Close your eyes."

"Why?" An Xiaxia asked reluctantly.

"I need to change my clothes. Do you want to watch?" he threatened coldly.

An Xiaxia shook her head right away, sat back up and covered her eyes, turning her back on Sheng Yize.

Sheng Yize let out a breath of relief as soon as she left his arms. However, he was disappointed by a feeling of loss as well.

Damn it!

This little woman!

He grabbed a bottle of water from behind the seats and sipped on it. As the cold water entered his body, his agitation was finally appeased.