Chapter 443 - I Dont Want to Eat Candy. I Want to Eat You. (2/2)

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When Yun Xi woke up, the room was dim. She abruptly sat up, not exactly knowing where she was.

Since she’d gotten up so fast, her left hand had accidentally slapped the face of the man who was sleeping next to her.

The slap woke Mu Feichi up. He opened his eyes and looked at the figure sitting up next to him. He sat up and pressed the switch on the bedside lamp. The curtains were half opened, and the light in the room got gradually brighter.

It was still daylight outside. Yun Xi suddenly turned to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

“How is the Madame? Has the observation time pa.s.sed? What did Professor Joseph say?”

She’d fallen asleep without knowing what had happened and hadn’t endured the three-hour observation period.

“Madame is okay. She should be awake by now.”

Mu Feichi sat up and deliberately rubbed at the part of his face that had been slapped by her.

“Babe, I didn’t do anything to offend you. Isn’t it kind of mean to slap me first thing after you wake up?”

“Huh?” Yun Xi turned her head awkwardly. Her reaction was slow.

She glanced at the man sitting beside her who was playing the victim, and, at a loss for words, she reached out her hand to caress his slapped face for him.

“Mu three years old…at your old age, don’t be so immature with me.”

“Mu three years old?” Mu Feichi seemed a little confused when he heard this nickname for the first time.

“Look at how you’re acting right now. Isn’t it like how kids go crying and complaining to their parents when they can’t get candy? You want candy, don’t you? I have it.”

“I don’t want to eat candy. I want to eat you.”

Mu Feichi leaned forward over her. Before Yun Xi could react, he had already leaned over.

This position was too dangerous.

Yun Xi blushed, then raised her hand in annoyance and pushed him aside. “Mu Feichi, get up!”

D*mn him! Next time, she needed to train her reaction speeds better with Li Zilan.

Since her reaction speed was so slow, this guy took advantage of her every time.

Worst of all, it was the type of situation where she couldn’t escape. He was like a cat who enjoyed slowly torturing the mouse it had captured instead of directly eating it.

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