Morning, the Heir

Chapter 20: I Am a Scoundrel? You’re a Lecher!
Translator: 安贝-Peggyan
Leng Yihuang couldn’t believe what he heard just now. “You want to keep it?”

“Yes, it’s so cute. When I passed through the pet shop today, I took fancy to it. Come on! Say hello to our new buddy, and I’ve named it Little Nipper.”

It was just like him who stayed at her house for nothing.

She accessed him with an ulterior motive. His eyebrows almost twisted together, he subconsciously lifted his hand to wave while seeing her getting closer, “Keep away from me!”

He strength was so strong that Little Nipper was flown out of her hand when she slackened off.

“Ah!!” screamed she with terror. Not until it landed on the soft sofa did she rest assured.

It was apparently frightened. With a hoarse cry, it rushed out of the sofa, swished back and forth in the small room and finally trembled under the cabinet.

“What did you do?” shouted Lin Xiaomi after she woke up from her terror. “Do you know you almost killed it just now?”

Leng Yihuang sneered and forced several words out of his mouth. “You can’t keep it!”

She sneered back like him and said with her jaw lifted high, “Can you make the call? It’s my house, so it’s my call. I’ll keep it!”

“If you keep it, I’ll stew it!” said he while gnashing his teeth.

She flared with anger and then said with a laugh, “OK. I’ll stew it for you.”

In order to make him angrier, she said shaking her head, “Alas, do you think Little Nipper will feel lonely? How about buying two more tomorrow?”

Having seen his eyebrows jumped twice, she said more cheerfully, “I’d better buy a female one and a male one, making them give birth to kids. When their kids grow up, they’ll raise their own kids.”

The idea that the house was full of Dutch pigs almost drove him crazy, as if a person suffering trypophobia suddenly saw dandruff all over a head.

Without the ability to control his hot temper, he stretched out his hand to grab her. “How dare!”

She retreated to avoid him but tripped over the cage under her feet and subconsciously held his clothes.

He was pulled by her suddenly, so the two fell onto the sofa.

The sofa was quite soft and elastic. He fell onto her with their lips meeting each other.

Time seemed frozen at the moment. Instantly, Lin Xiaomi looked at the handsome face and the longer eyelashes than hers in front of her with her eyes wide open.

Leng Yihuang had never anticipated that they would kiss each other. Her lips were as soft and fragrant as her. Her mouth was slightly open with surprise, so he could smell the refreshing breath in her mouth.

Her breath lured him to force open her mouth to make an exploration.

He slightly twisted his head sideways and wanted to deeply kiss her.

His behavior startled the woman lying down beneath him. She instantly resumed her consciousness, twisted her head sideways in panic, covered her mouth with her hands that were strongly rubbing each other. “You scoundrel!”

His eyes sank when he saw her wiping her mouth, and the inexplicable feeling in his heart was killed right away.

“I’m a scoundrel? What are you? Aren’t you a lecher? Need I remind you that it’s you who pulled me just now?” said he with his words full of irony. “I haven’t accused you of taking advantage of me. How dare you accuse me first!”