19 A Wolf with a Big Tail

"But, Lil' Xun…" Leng Siche's shiny eyes darkened as he pulled away.

She liked his older brother so much. For her to do something like this before his brother was a little too cruel.

Xia Yuxun suddenly giggled out loud, "Siche, can you not put on such a pitiful and sad face? It makes me want to take advantage of you!"

Leng Siche's expression froze. The embarrassment he felt turned into fury as he gave her a look.

How can this girl have the mood to joke!

"Be good! Don't be afraid! It'll be over in a bit!" Xia Yuxun gently took off her glasses as she spoke.

At that moment, Bai Qinning suddenly felt a strange wave of danger. That pure and cute little face of hers isn't completely without a competitive edge.

However, she is just a little girl who doesn't know much about the world. She doesn't even know how to package herself, let alone steal her man.

Before everyone's strange looks, Xia Yuxun leaned in closer…

Leng Siche had completely froze…

Xia Yuxun almost burst out laughing. Isn't Leng Siche far too pure! He's making her look like a big wolf that's about to eat a tiny white rabbit!

Honestly speaking, other than being completely repressed before Leng Sichen, Xia Yuxun is a giant wolf with a big tail.

Her gentle soft touch generated huge waves in Leng Siche's heart…

Perhaps because Leng Siche's reaction was far too big, even the perverted Xia Yuxun couldn't help but blush.

"Hey, hey hey, that was far too short! I didn't even see it clearly! That's no fun!" Han Qiyu said out of dissatisfaction.

"You didn't make any rules about the time!" Xia Yuxun pouted and took a drink to hide her embarrassment.

"Aye, my mistake, my mistake! I should've made it a rule that it needs to be three minutes long! Siche, I am sorry! Ah, ouch!"

Han Qiyu, who was sitting on the side, shouted in pain. He then glanced at Mo Fei, who was beside him, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch… you devil woman! Why are you pinching me! Ah – hurts!"

"Hmmph!" Mo Fei hissed coldly.

Han Qiyu complained as he rubbed his bruised arm, while simultaneously using his hand to touch Siche's arm. He leaned over, "Hey, Siche, how did it feel!"

"Qiyu, stop!" Leng Siche's face had turned slightly red.

"Siche, to grant you your wish, I risked my life! Look at my arm!" Han Qiyu retreated closer to Leng Siche as he spoke. With much exaggeration, he rolled up his sleeves.

"AH – Sichen!"

Bai Qianning's scream attracted everyone's attention.

They saw that the glass in Leng Sichen's hand had been crushed. All the glass shards had dug into his palm, shocking the eyes and frightening the hearts of everyone present.

"Director…" Xia Yuxun was shocked by this as well.

Leng Sichen frowned. "You continue. Let me go take care of this."

"Sichen, let me help you."

"It's okay, you should stay with Siche."

As Leng Sichen left, Han Qiyu said drily, "The quality of the glasses at bars are far too poor!"

Xia Yuxun mumbled, "That's a bit way too poor in quality!" She then dumbly pressed the glass in her hand.

"Since then, a person began to live in my heart… the pair of us who once looked so young… that year, you moved your small chair… having fallen into the drama, I followed…"

Xia Yuxun's cell phone suddenly rang.

"I'm going to take a call."

After Xia Yuxun left, Han Qiyu had a look of awe. He couldn't believe that her cellphone tone was that sad. It truly didn't suit her aura.

He thought she would be using the song "Nunchucks" or "I haven't been the lead bro for many years".

The moment she left the room and connected the call, Xia Yuxun began to hysterically shout, "Ou Mingxuan! You bastard! How do you have the audacity to still call me!"