The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

She replied to the message with shaking fingers. "Aren't we a couple now? Shouldn't we be happily dating now? Aren't you supposed to be loving me, doting on me, and doing everything I say? Why — why am I still memorizing texts?!"

On the third floor.

Sheng Yize had just finished his shower. He was drying his hair with a towel as he typed back.

"Oh~ I see you have quite a lot of fantasies about me~"

An Xiaxia covered her face at his flirting and let out a little wail. She then summoned up her courage and wrote back, "No, I don't! I don't!"

Hmph! Like Sheng Yize said, she was officially his girlfriend now! How could he do this to her?!

"You mean it?"

"YES!" An Xiaxia was feeling very bold today.

"Open the door."

"What?"

"I said, open the door."

While she was feeling utterly confused, there came a rhythmic knock on her door.

An Xiaxia's imaginary tears rushed down her cheeks as she bit her fingernail and hesitated over opening the door.

"Will there be consequences if I don't open it?" she asked in fear.

Sheng Yize replied with a concise: Guess .

An Xiaxia felt her knees give out and she jumped out of bed to open the door for him right away.

Sob … Sheng Yize was someone she really dared not piss off.

Sheng Yize quickly walked into the room once the door was open and closed it behind him.

His hair was still wet and a few drops of water trickled down, winding down his sculpted chest.

In a popular internet expression: That was a face too handsome to keep one's pants on for!

Despite being stunned by his appearance, An Xiaxia genuinely didn't want to memorize the text. She stomped her foot and looked up. "Sheng Yize! If you keep doing this to me, I'll… I'll break up with you!"

At those words, the smile in Sheng Yize's eyes faded right away to be replaced by vexation.

He had finally lured this little fool into his hands. How could she talk about "breaking up" as if it was nothing serious?

He snorted, then took An Xiaxia's chin in his hand and gave it a little squeeze. "An Xiaxia, I don't want to hear 'break up' from you again. Remember? I'm not that decent a person."

Tears welled up in An Xiaxia's eyes. "You're not decent… And you made me your girlfriend. What do you want to do to me?"

As her imagination ran wild, she covered her chest, looking horrified. "I'm warning you! I might be a brainless fangirl, but I'm not going to sleep with an idol just because I like them! You're daydreaming!"

Sheng Yize's face darkened as he listened. "Do you think I'm going to… sleep with you?"

Pfft —

An Xiaxia's confidence was shattered.

Just listening to the way he put it… did it mean that he found her offputting?

"If not, then what…" An Xiaxia retorted sheepishly.

Sheng Yize was silent for a brief moment, then smiled. "A small part of me indeed wants to do something to you… However, what interests me more now is what exactly is going on in your little head!"

He flicked An Xiaxia's head with his finger and ordered in a stern voice, "Go memorize your texts."

"You… I…" An Xiaxia was so aggrieved that she waved her little fist at Sheng Yize's face.

Thud —

And she successfully hit it…

Sheng Yize was speechless.

An Xiaxia: "…"

The scheming boyfriend ground his teeth and pressed An Xiaxia to the door. His lips then landed on hers.

An Xiaxia whined a little and tried to struggle, but he then raised her hands above her head and kept it fixed there between his fingers. He then deepened that kiss.

It seemed forever when Sheng Yize finally let go of her with a crooked smile. "How about punching me again, and we'll kiss some more?"