The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

That stopped An Xiaxia from struggling. She could only take it as he deepened the kiss.

Her eyes went teary and she was a little confused.

What did those letters stand for?

She was lost in thought. Sensing that her mind had wandered off, Sheng Yize sucked the tip of her tongue hard and she almost broke into tears at the pain.

She could feel his hot breath on her neck and hear his mesmerizing, husky voice in her ears. "Concentrate!"

"It hurts…" she complained in a tiny voice. Her eyes glistened, as if the tears were ready to fall at any moment.

Sheng Yize softened at this and he loosened his grip a little. The girl's cheeks were flushed and her tender lips looked deliciously red, which only accentuated her exquisite features.

Moved by this sight, he began to unbutton her coat and he pulled down the collar of her shirt with his long fingers, revealing her fair skin and delicate collarbones.

An Xiaxia blushed. "Stop…"

Sheng Yize ignored her protest. He bent down and nibbled her collarbone, sending a ticklish sensation down her spine.

"I know what those letters stand for!" She tried to distract him.

Sheng Yize gave her a careless "hm" and went on with the kissing.

An Xiaxia's skin was fair and tender. The red love bites looked like his own form of branding.

"Z for Ze and X for Xia, right?" An Xiaxia sniffled, sounding aggrieved. "Is that correct?"

Sheng Yize finally looked up and smiled at her. "Correct. But… you're too late."

"Huh?" An Xiaxia opened her mouth in surprise.

Sheng Yize kissed her and gave her a crooked smile. "Do you know how long a ride on the ferris wheel takes?"

"The pamphlet says 40 minutes…" An Xiaxia recalled, then opened her eyes wide all of a sudden.

"40 minutes is enough to do a lot of things." Sheng Yize's smile reminded An Xiaxia of a big bad wolf. She shivered. With her hands bound, she looked like a vulnerable and helpless lamb.

His gaze moved downward, landing on her plump bosom.

Ahem , the girl was growing up nicely.

An Xiaxia's face went scarlet red. "You! Don't even think about it! Or… I'll break up with you!"

Sheng Yize realized that she was already getting the wrong idea, so he simply played along and teased her, "What if you become pregnant? Break up with me and the baby will grow up without a father. Poor thing…"

She had been told that the first time… could easily make one pregnant…

An Xiaxia felt like banging her head against the wall. Biting her lip, she looked as though she was ready to jump off a building.

There was a snicker and the tie around her wrists was loosened. However, almost immediately, Sheng Yize swiftly covered her eyes with it.

The tie was… her gift to him!

An Xiaxia felt like crying, but no tears would come!

He had covered her eyes… Sheng Yize! You pervert! Aah!

He held her slim and soft hand in his. Her pink nails were cut very short.

"Since this is my first time… I'm actually more nervous than you are." Sheng Yize chuckled. "Xiaxia, you're the only person I want to spend the rest of my life with. I believe in 'til death do us part.' How about you? Do you… share my belief?"

An Xiaxia couldn't stop ranting derisively in her head. Damn it! Do you have to be so dramatic?! Sob … Sheng Yize, you bad, bad man.

She then felt something cool against the skin on her hand, as if something had been put on her finger. His voice sounded just as the fireworks went off outside.

"Marry me, Xiaxia."