An Yuan'er stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Is the 'tyrant' about to get angry? But Yuan'er isn't afraid. If you're so capable, go ahead and take me back!"
It was getting late at night, and on the deserted road, the two of them were laughing and joking around without any restraint.
However, even while in a wheelchair, it would still be an easy task for Yi Chenli to catch An Yuan'er.
An Yuan'er hadn't been jumping around for long when Yi Chenli picked her up with just one hand.
Yi Chenli turned An Yuan'er face down and gave her a good beating, focusing on her plump little bottom.
"Clap clap clap!"
The sound was loud, but the force was not strong.
But when Yi Chenli pressed An Yuan'er into the wheelchair, just like a child being spanked by their parents for being disobedient, An Yuan'er inexplicably felt a little ashamed and embarrassed, and her little face turned bright red.
She began to riot, baring her teeth and brandishing her claws: "Yi Chenli, what kind of 'tyrant' punishes people like this? It's nothing like the scenes in the storybooks."
An Yuan'er expressed strong protest.
In the stories An Yuan'er had read, even when a "tyrant" bullied his beloved pet, he would press it against the wall and give it a deep kiss or a loving hug. This was nothing like Yi Chenli's current state.
An Yuan'er has never been spanked since she was five years old!
Yi Chenli gritted his teeth and warned, "Roundball, do you think I can do anything with you? Will you still dare to read those messy novels in the future?"
An Yuan'er said, embarrassed and annoyed, "I won't dare to do it again! I'll never dare to do it again."
An Yuan'er looked around nervously, afraid that someone would come out at this moment and see her getting spanked.
That's truly a disgrace to Beicheng Street.
Actually, the third brother who was following behind had already cleared out everyone who might appear on this street, but An Yuan'er didn't know this and was still very nervous.
Yi Chenli put An Yuan'er back on the ground, but to his surprise, the little girl started crying.
"Why are you crying? Does it hurt a lot?"
An Yuan'er shook her head: "It doesn't hurt! But I'm so embarrassed."
Yi Chenli curled his lips into a smile: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!"
An Yuan'er: "..."
This man is absolutely wicked!
"When you get home, remember to hand over all the storybooks to me." Yi Chenli was still a little worried, so he gave An Yuan'er a final reminder.
An Yuan'er was somewhat unwilling, but having suffered a loss, she didn't dare to resist and could only reply, "Understood, Your Highness, Sixth Prince."
An Yuan'er still felt a little heartbroken. These were rare books that her second son had searched for in the streets and alleys. After they were handed over, there were no more.
An Yuan'er said with a pained expression, "A-Li, you didn't take my storybook and secretly read it yourself, did you?"
Yi Chenli said stiffly, "An Yuan'er, do you think I would be like you?"
Yi Chenli does love reading, but he only reads useful books. As for storybooks, he categorizes them as useless.
Actually, An Yuan'er didn't intend to do anything with Yi Chenli; even just taking a walk would have been fine.
After all, the days we can see each other after we've separated are so few.
After walking through several streets, I passed a wonton shop where a blind old woman was still setting up her stall late at night.
An Yuan'er tugged at Yi Chenli's clothes: "Ali, let's go eat, I'm starving."
The wontons smelled delicious, and An Yuan'er could smell them from afar. Her mouth watered, and she sat down at the stall.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com