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Chapter 442 of 571

CH 447

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Chapter 447

“As long as you like it, every day can be sweet.” Feng Bo’s face was tense, yet his eyes were filled with serious affection.

“Pfft.” Xi Ying burst out laughing at his comments.

“Has anybody told you that while you’re talking with a cold face…” she reached out her gentle and tender small hands to knead the skin on his cheeks.

Because Xi Ying pressed his face, Feng Bo’s voice was a bit confused when he spoke, but he was unexpectedly adorable, “What?”

“Very…” Xi Ying purposefully approached Feng Bo’s ear and sprayed warm breath from her mouth. “Attracting crime,” she says in his ear.

With a click, Feng Bo’s face went crimson.

He felt a little confused, as well as dizzy with love.

Isn’t Wanwan a sweet and innocent girl?

But why is what she said so flirting?

No, she’s just stating the facts.

He feels it is flirting because he overthinks about himself.

Well, yes, that’s it.

So how could the pure Wanwan tease him on purpose?

An angel would never do such a thing.

Feng Bo attributed full responsibility to himself in self-denial.

As everyone knows, Xi Ying is an old driver who can drive effortlessly, even drifting…

*

The day is coming to an end.

The lights in the courtyard were switched off on time at eleven o’clock at night.

To avoid the Lord God from cheating, Xi Ying questioned if the transaction was temporary or permanent when she exchanged stuff with Xiao Yiyi.

So, if she applies diversionary techniques, she won’t need to buy more on this plane.

She strolled easily to Jian Sisi’s room, pulled the door open, and entered.

Jian Sisi’s roommate was fast asleep and unable to wake up.

And, with Xi Ying’s entrance, the entire room began to reach a state of “no matter how much movement is created within, it will not be heard outside.”

A basin of chilly water jolted Jian Sisi awake.

She shivered and opened her eyes to see Xi Ying standing at the head of her bed, expressionless.

“Ah!” She yelled, stood up, and gripped the quilt, her face filled with terror as she looked at Xi Ying.

She observed an empty bucket next to Xi Ying’s feet.

She must have been doused with water from Xi Ying’s bucket just now.

Cold.

“Mu Wanwan! What’s wrong with you? How did you come to my room?

Why did you splash water on me? You are sick!

Oh! I forgot you are sick! If you are sick, go to the doctor! You go to toss yourself!

What are you doing with me!”

Jian Sisi scolded Xi Ying harshly and loudly.

She wishes to use this method to ease her anxiety.

Imagine you’re in the middle of the night, no lights on, and you can only see who’s standing at the head of the bed via the dim moonlight streaming in from outside the window.

And this person’s face is expressionless; he just stares at you with cold eyes.

Even a normal person would be terrified to see such a scenario, let alone a monster like Jian Sisi who has malicious intent in her heart.

“Why am I looking for you? Don’t you know?” After hearing Xi Ying’s words, which seemed to emanate from hell, Jian Sisi’s entire body stiffened.

This feeling is as though Mu Wanwan died and is now returning to get revenge on her.