Chapter 92: Honey, Be Gentle! (1/2)

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

“Jerk!” Lin Xiaomi was mad, hitting him with a pillow.

Leng Yihuang smiled and dodged aside, holding the bowl. “Don’t be mad! You said it tasted good!”

“The reason I said so was...” Lin Xiaomi suddenly argued.

“Was what?” Leng Yihuang was curious, with one hand holding the bowl and another around her shoulder. Xiaomi moved his hand away, pouted and said nothing. Then, Leng Yihuang spoke for her, “You’re worried that I’d feel disappointed, right?”

Being seen through by Leng Yihuang, Lin Xiaomi turned around with her back to him.

Leng Yihuang was overjoyed at her thoughts, held her neck and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I didn’t expect my sweetheart cared so much about how I felt.”

“Haha! You are so kind to me after we slept together!”

Lin Xiaomi looked at him speechlessly, “What?”

Leng Yihuang said with an innocent look, “Am I wrong? We did sleep with each other! A lot of times!”

Lin Xiaomi couldn’t stand his shamelessness anymore. She felt so embarrassed that she had no choice but to pinch his waist.

But it was too hard to be pinched.

Seeing his complacent smile, Lin Xiaomi put a hand directly into his cuff to pinch his skin under the armpit.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yihuang was startled, dodged swiftly, which made him almost knock the bowl over on her laptop.

Lin Xiaomi immediately figured out, “Haha. I found your tickle spot!”

Leng Yihuang saw the mischievous look in her eyes, immediately put the bowl on the table and moved a step back.

“What are you doing? Stop fooling with me.”

Lin Xiaomi squinted, with a smirk on her face. Finally, she found one of his weakness.

As she approached to him, Leng Yihuang hugged himself warily and said, “I warn you. Don’t come close to me, or I’ll yell.”

Lin Xiaomi thought that it was like she was gonna rape him.

“Then yell! The more you yell, the more I am excited!” Lin Xiaomi teased him, threw herself into Leng Fengmo. To avoid hurting her, especially in her period, he tolerated her, even if she was riding on him.

Only later did she realize what she had just said.

He indeed had a bad effect on her.

Leng Yihuang looked at the woman sitting on top of him with amusement.

Stretching his hands and feet, he said, “Since I couldn’t escape from my destiny, why not enjoy it? Come on! I am ready now!”

Lin Xiaomi, “...”

“You wish!” said Lin Xiaomi, reaching out directly to tickle him.

Leng Yihuang stiffened and grasped her small hands in a hurry.

Lin Xiaomi vigorously struggled, but it was no use. She frowned, as if it was really painful. Although Leng Yihuang clearly knew she was probably faking it, he was still afraid of hurting her.

But as soon as he let her hands go, she tickled him.