Chapter 70 (1/2)

Hao Yan Che was satisfied Yuan Gun Gun agreed not to mention Na Liu Ting Du's name again.

'Do you like your new teacher?' Hao Yan Che asked.

'Yes,' Yuan Gun Gun said. She sniffed her nose and smiled at Hao Yan Che. 'She gave me chocolate.'

'Will you like her if she doesn't give you chocolate?' Hao Yan Che asked.

'Yes,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Hao Yan Che stroked his dummy rice ball's long hair.

'Young master, can I sleep now?' Yuan Gun Gun asked and yawned.

'Um,' Hao Yan Che said. He turned off the light and caressed Yuan Gun Gun's face. 'Go to sleep.'

Yuan Gun Gun hugged Hao Yan Che's waist and quickly fell asleep. He kissed her forehead and looked lovingly at her sleeping face.

Several days past, the servants were used to seeing their young master being affectionate toward their future young mistress outside of her home school hours. Occasionally, the servants heard Yuan Gun Gun cry out in pain and Hao Yan Che raising his voice. The servants were happy their young master and future young mistress reconciled.

One day at five in the afternoon, Yuan Gun Gun walked into the study room as usual. She pulled Hao Yan Che's shirt sleeve and smiled at him.

'Young master, it's time to eat dessert,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Hao Yan Che hugged Yuan Gun Gun.

'What's the rush?' Hao Yan Che asked.

'I want to eat,' Yuan Gun Gun said.

Hao Yan Che held Yuan Gun Gun's face and kissed her lips.

'Um...' Yuan Gun Gun moaned.

Yuan Gun Gun was embarrassed Hao Yan Che kissed her deeply in front of Jia Tu.

The only dessert Hao Yan Che wanted to eat was Yuan Gun Gun's sweet lips. He licked her swollen lips and she moaned on his tongue.

'I let you eat dessert already,' Hao Yan Che said.

'I don't want to eat your saliva,' Yuan Gun Gun said. 'I want to eat dessert.'

Hao Yan Che frowned and held Yuan Gun Gun's face.

'You're not allowed to eat dessert,' Hao Yan Che said.

It was Yuan Gun Gun's turn to frown. She quietly opened a drawer from the desk, and took out a chocolate from the chocolate box. Hao Yan Che slapped her hand.

'Ow... it hurts,' Yuan Gun Gun said and rubbed her red hand.

'You have guts if you dare to steal,' Hao Yan Che said.

'This box of chocolates belongs to me,' Yuan Gun Gun said. 'Aunty Chen gave it to me.'

'From the top of your head to the bottom of your feet, what doesn't belong to me?' Hao Yan Che asked.