Chapter 015 (1/2)

The Complete Guide to the Use and Care of a Personal Assistant

Translator: Jury

Editor: NomNom

First Published on Chaleuria

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Chapter Fifteen

Listening to the sound of Ling Miao’s even breathing, Su Yuyang felt a rush of anger—if Ling Miao hadn’t been a busybody and deleted the queued chapter, Su Yuyang wouldn’t have had to waste more than two hours re-editing the same chapter. Even worse, the culprit felt no remorse at all and had even fallen asleep on his bed.

He looked at the sleeping Ling Miao. Ling Miao even had a slight smile on his face.

Su Yuyang radiated discontent. Not only had Ling Miao burdened him with two additional hours of work by deleting his draft, but Ling Miao also had the audacity to sleep this soundly afterwards.

Ah ah ah. Su Yuyang was not someone who easily lost his temper, but today…

Su Yuyang could not understand the situation at all and reflexively tossed the thought aside.

“Ling Miao!” Su Yuyang called loudly, shaking Ling Miao’s body with his hand. Ling Miao retaliated with a slap to Su Yuyang’s face with one hand, mumbling: “Don’t fuss.” Then he turned over and continued to sleep.

Ling Miao’s mouth was pursed, and his pink lips drew Su Yuyang’s gaze. In front of Su Yuyang’s eyes; Ling Miao’s soft lips, the locks of hair beside Ling Miao’s ears. As if possessed, Su Yuyang bent over; their lips were about to touch when Su Yuyang suddenly came to his senses. Just then, Ling Miao rolled over, and his lips brushed against Su Yuyang’s.

Ling Miao did not notice anything out of the ordinary, but Su Yuyang’s heart began to beat furiously. It had only been a gentle touch—it had not been as passionate as his kisses with previous lovers, but the tremors it brought to his heart far exceeded anything he had felt before.

Su Yuyang glanced at Ling Miao lying on the bed. It was unclear what was going through his mind, but it was definitely a struggle. Suddenly, Su Yuyang raised a foot and kicked Ling Miao’s butt, hard. Ling Miao rolled from one side of the bed to the other, then smoothly fell onto the ground. After he hit the ground he continued to roll forward; he hit the wall, bounced back, and was only stopped by the bed in his way.

Ling Miao was jolted from his dreams. He rubbed at the spot on his head where he had knocked against the bed and groaned in pain: “Hss—ahh—”

“You’re awake?” Su Yuyang asked casually, his voice indolent.

Ling Miao was very suspicious of his fall to the ground just now, but looking at Su Yuyang’s suspiciously carefree expression he put aside his own worries. He plopped down on the bed in front of Su Yuyang and asked, “Did the upload go through?”

“Mm.” Su Yuyang’s gaze fell on the laptop screen. “It uploaded at the last possible second.”

Ling Miao could not gather what Su Yuyang was feeling from his words. But Ling Miao secretly celebrated: Su Yuyang is not angry! Ling Miao had had a narrow escape.

Ling Miao worried that Su Yuyang’s mood would suddenly change, so with a ‘heh heh’ he said goodbye and vanished through the door.