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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

nSheng Yize watched her with an impassive face — one could almost describe his facial expression as hopeless.

n“What are you doing?” he asked.

nThe little woman blushed prettily; even the skin behind her ears was red. She tilted her head and racked her brain, which reminded him so much of her failed attempt to recall a text she had memorized.

n“I’m flirting with you, Mr. Idol!” An Xiaxia roared in her head.

nIt was all Momo’s fault! That script she had given An Xiaxia was so difficult. After a long while, she was finally able to go on. “You mischievous thing, refusing to admit your true feelings! Deny your love for me all you want, but your body is already responding!”

nSheng Yize was speechless.

nThe difference between their heights was too big and An Xiaxia barely reached his shoulder even standing on her toes. According to the manual, she was supposed to force a kiss on him…

nForce… like hell that was going to happen! How was she supposed to do that when she couldn’t even reach his mouth?!

nVexed, she tugged at Sheng Yize’s tie. “Lower your head!”

nSheng Yize followed her instruction obediently and bent down a little, staring at her with resignation.

nAn Xiaxia still couldn’t reach his face. Seized by a whim, she jumped up!

nChup —

nHer pink lips touched his.

nAn Xiaxia was content, enjoying the great sense of achievement.

nSheng Yize’s eyes darkened and the look on his face was one that An Xiaxia couldn’t read. Reaching out with his big hands, he pulled the little woman into his arms, switched their positions while holding her, and put An Xiaxia on the kitchen counter.

nAn Xiaxia was dumbfounded. “Hm…”

nSheng Yize caressed her lips with his fingertips. “Where did you learn all this?”

nAn Xiaxia’s eyes darted around, looking very guilty, but she wouldn’t give him a straight answer. “No- nowhere…”

n“Oh, in that case, I haven’t worked hard enough and you’re getting horny, is that it?”

nThat explicit word uttered through thin lips made An Xiaxia’s cheeks flush right away.

n“No, I’m not!” she protested.

nHe simply bent down and kissed her passionately. The girl held the front of his shirt helplessly, ravished by his overpowering affection.

nAfter that kiss, he put An Xiaxia back down on the floor and cajoled her as if he was talking to a kid. “Now, be a good girl. I still have some cooking to do.”

nAshamed, An Xiaxia quickly ran out of the kitchen.

nShe picked up her phone again when she went back to the living room.

nWhat went wrong? Why didn’t Momo’s “manual for flirting with guys” work?

nShe read through it again.

nSo, the pinning to the wall bit was just the first step. Follow the manual and it had to work!

nThe innocent Xiaxia had no idea she had just been led into a trap by her “best friend” Su Xiaomo…

nWhen Sheng Yize carried the dishes out of the kitchen, An Xiaxia ran over to him, picked up a piece of meat attentively, and raised it to Sheng Yize’s lips. “There you go~”

nHer sweet and soft voice was very pleasing to Sheng Yize’s ears. He opened his mouth, but An Xiaxia drew back her chopsticks in a whoosh and ate the meat herself.

nSheng Yize was speechless. Just then, the girl wrapped an arm around his long neck and moved her pink lips closer with a smile. “There you go~”

nFireworks seemed to explode in his head and a pink color suffused Sheng Yize’s face. He scolded her involuntarily. “Behave yourself!”

nAn Xiaxia had no idea how much trouble she was in and only thought about carrying on as the manual instructed. Exerting all her strength, she pressed Sheng Yize down onto the floor!

nA thick carpet covered the floor. As their gazes met, they seemed to see stars in each other’s eyes.

nThud —

nAn Xiaxia smacked her little paw on the floor again. “You mischievous thing, I hereby claim your body and soul as mine…”

nSheng Yize froze. Then like a ruffian, An Xiaxia tipped his chin up. “You’ve caught my attention and you’re doomed!”

nThe scheming fellow chuckled all of a sudden. “Who do you think is doomed?”

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