Chapter 71 - KO-Point One For Little Bao (1/2)

Due to the pain of mosquito bite in her dream, Yue Wan made some whimpering and made some hissing as she casually lifted her burned hand to slap the flies off.

Xiao Hua made a stride back and got her arm cautiously. Then placed it safely in a better position and ċȧrėssed her forehead with his thumb. In a distorted imposing tone, he pleaded: ”Stop seducing me.”

Their lips were inches apart, and a fresh aroma emanated from her body.

Tragically, the Little Girl underneath him licked her swollen bud-lip for a bit and dozed back into her slumber.

Xiao Hua with the black lines over his head, and with heated eyes: ”You Little Devil.” He hissed in longing-desire to taste it again.

Xiao Hua stared at her while recalling the incoherent words she whispered. His heart throbbed in a hidden fear. The only words he caught form it was: 'Left...Purple---Baby! What does it mean?'

While pondering over it, he sensed an unexpected pain on his arm: ”What the?”

He lifted his wrist and found the Little fellow biting him while staring with its round golden eye.

----Little Bao-> before action----

Little Bao, who was hiding under his Mother's bed, was ready to pounce on the intruder. However, recognizing Xiao Hua's unique appearance, he shrugged in chaos: 'How could it be him!'

Little Bao didn't reveal himself, because he planned to study that man's action. But Xiao Hua laid above the bed, which made Little inadequate to observe what's happening above. Be as it may be, Little Bao stood by persistently with a wariness.

He waited up until his Mother cried in pain, he pounced on Xiao with fierce teeth to bite him.

Looking at the Little Fellow hanging on his wrist, Xiao Hua clicked his tongue in annoyance: ”I can comprehend why that Devil let me barge in his sister's room.”

He picked Little Bao by the neckband and ordered him to release his bite with a warning in icy-cold voice: ”Leave me or else I will kiss her.”

Hearing the word kiss, Little Bao opened his mouth to chasten him quietly: ”Grrrrr, Gr”

Getting his wrist back with blood marks and substantial injury, he scowled at Little Bao: ”You naughty brat, you are just like your uncle.”