Chapter 87 Toad Kissing Swan



Chapter 87 Toad Kissing Swan

What the hell, kissing her in front of others?

The moment Meng Shiyi saw the message, her face flushed and her breathing became irregular.

Meng Huaili, who was standing next to him, noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Meng Shiyi shook her head, and finally compromised, making an excuse that she wanted to go shopping with her roommate.

After saying goodbye to Meng Huaili, Lu Shijie and Jiang Yue.

She took a detour and was forced to board He Xilou's pirate ship.

He Xilou closed the car door, turned his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said leisurely and teasingly:

"Do you have to be so fearless? It's so uncomfortable to kiss me. Am I a toad?"

Meng Shiyi was sitting in the passenger seat. When she thought of the pretty girl who had just approached her, her heart felt like it was blocked by a ball of wet cotton.

He Xilou is really outstanding. He is not only good at academics and career, but also proficient in billiards, basketball and swimming.

She really... is very insecure.

Meng Shiyi shook her head, but after thinking carefully for a while, she nodded, her voice soft but firm: "Yes, you are a toad."

As soon as the words fell.

A certain toad was obviously unhappy. He leaned over to Meng Shiyi, pinched her cheek, and coaxed her:

"Why are you so depressed? Little Swan Princess, are you so unhappy being with me?"

...What Swan Princess?

Meng Shiyi hesitated for a long time, and finally raised her little face and asked, "He Xilou, do you really like me?"

Liking someone is an indescribable feeling, and it is difficult to describe “why I like it” with precise words.

Like the first ray of golden sunlight that shines into her heart in the morning, making her feel as warm as spring; like the butterfly that lands on her fingertips, making her hold her breath; like the sweet yet bitter tea, making her savor the moment endlessly...

This is Meng Shiyi's love for He Xilou.

Under the dim and blurry light in the car, Meng Shiyi looked at him cautiously, with expectation and fantasy in her eyes, and her ears were a little red, like a touch of light pink smudged by ink.

"Yes," He Xilou said with a wanton smile on his lips, "I like to hug you, hold your hand, and kiss you."

"...Oh." Meng Shiyi said in a low voice.

It turns out that he likes physical intimacy.

He Xilou: "Sister Shiyi, close your eyes."

Meng Shiyi closed her eyes obediently and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a while, He Xilou asked her to open her eyes.

Meng Shiyi slowly opened her eyes and saw a bouquet of black and white roses.

The rose petals gradually transition from frosty white to deep black, and are wrapped in matte black paper with dark patterns. It is elegant, low-key and full of romance.

A pearl necklace lay quietly on it, the crystal white beads were round and full, emitting a hazy light, like dewdrops kissed by moonlight.

"I owed you a bouquet of flowers on the day we were together, and I'm going to make it up to you now. Do you like it?"

Meng Shiyi was stunned for a few seconds, then slowly hugged the rose, sniffing its fragrance, a sweet smile flashing between her eyebrows: "Well, I like it."

Because it was given by He Xilou, Meng Shiyi liked it even more.

He Xilou took out a gold-stamped greeting card from the bouquet, with a string of Russian words written on it.

He lowered his head and whispered to Meng Shiyi's ear, reading out each word.

It's a short paragraph in Russian.

When He Xilou reads Russian, his pronunciation is particularly ambiguous, which can make people's ears numb.

Meng Shiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heartbeat gradually became unbalanced. "What does this mean?"

"It means: [To my rabbit]."

Meng Shiyi's heartbeat quickened as she asked, "Have you ever given other girls a card like this?"

He Xilou: "You are the only one I am willing to write love words to and the only one I am willing to wrap roses for myself."

Meng Shiyi couldn't believe it, "Really?"

He Xilou hummed softly and began to shamelessly ask for a reward, "Girlfriend, can you give me a kiss?"

"No." Meng Shiyi shook her head decisively.

"Why not?"

Meng Shiyi shrank back, vaguely rejecting, "Why do you think about kissing every day..."

Rather than physical or physiological desire, Meng Shiyi hopes that the other party truly likes her.

He Xilou saw her little retreat movement clearly, and his eyes darkened slightly with a hint of imperceptible obscurity.

"Okay, then I won't kiss you." He Xilou compromised, "Come here, I'll put the necklace on you."

Meng Shiyi stared at the exquisite pearl necklace and was distracted for a moment.

She liked it very much, but felt that she was not worthy of it. She looked up and asked, "This must be very expensive, right?"

He Xilou scoffed, "It's good-looking, isn't it? Why are you so concerned about the price? Do I look poor? Or are you worried that your boyfriend will go bankrupt?"

"No...that's not what I meant." Meng Shiyi explained seriously.

He Xilou wanted to laugh when he saw her like this. He picked up the pearl necklace and put it around Meng Shiyi's neck.

Then, his gaze slowly fell on the girl's superior and beautiful collarbone.

The bright white and plump pearls contrast well with her frosty skin.

It makes you want to take a big bite.

"It's not nearly as precious as you."

After saying this, He Xilou suddenly leaned towards her and kissed her soft face without any warning.

!!

Meng Shiyi was startled and quickly covered her face, muttering in dissatisfaction, "How could you... sneak attack me!"

He Xilou lost all shame and showed a sly smile of triumph: "I am a toad stealing swan meat, is that not okay?"

Meng Shiyi glared at him fiercely, pushed his shoulder, and cursed him in a low voice: "Rogue!"

He Xilou pinched her little face.

Why is he so cute even when I scold him?

He Xilou's lips curled up in an uninhibited arc: "There are even more rogue ones, do you want to try?"

As he spoke, He Xilou kept moving closer to her. The man's eyes were too hot and direct, with a faintly dangerous aura, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Meng Shiyi was so frightened that she immediately opened the car door and said "pervert" before jumping out of the car.

She ran so fast, as if a wolf was chasing her.

He Xilou looked at her back as she entered the school gate, his eyes dark and deep.

He frowned, lit a cigarette, exhaled the bluish-white smoke, and eliminated the irritability in his chest.

After thinking for a long time, he made a phone call.

He Xilou got straight to the point: "My girlfriend doesn't really want to kiss me. Give me a solution."

On the other end of the phone, Lu Shijie was stunned for two seconds, then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, He Xilou, you have come to this day!"

He Xilou taunted back, "I'm crazy to be looking for you. You're a bachelor for a thousand years and there's probably nothing you can do. Give the phone to Jiang Yue. He's talked about it before, let him talk."

Lu Shijie was clearly unconvinced: "Tsk, what do you mean by being a bachelor forever? I'm just being a virgin for my future girlfriend—"

Before he could finish, Jiang Yue snatched the phone away, "Wow, wow, wow, I've never seen such a thing before. Is he being rejected by his new girlfriend?"

"I guess so." He Xilou said lazily, but there was a hint of loneliness in his voice.

Jiang Yue was puzzled: "This doesn't fit your personality."

He Xilou raised his eyes, and asked with great interest: "What kind of personality do I have in your eyes?"

"The emperor is a big man, a king of picking up girls without getting even a leaf on him," Jiang Yue said, "then find someone who is willing to kiss you."

Anyway, it’s not the first time he has changed girlfriends.

He Xilou rolled his Adam's apple, his voice becoming a little hoarse: "But I only want her."

Jiang Yue hit the nail on the head: "The reason they don't want to kiss you is very simple. Either they don't like you at all and are just after your money; or they despise you for having too many exes, for being promiscuous, and for having kissed so many women on the lips."

He Xilou frowned slightly, and his usual lazy tone became serious:

"What do you mean by promiscuous? I've never kissed before, so don't make up dirty rumors about me."

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