Yihao, who had just returned home from school, sat on the sofa with a melancholic expression.
"Brother, are you alright? I don't usually see you so depressed. You didn't even go to the Ringtone House these few days?”
Yixia reminded Yihao kindly when he saw him sitting on the sofa in a daze.
"Oh? Yeah, why did I forget about teaching her how to cook? If the IS is not good enough, then forget it. If it reaches the peak of the Xiantian Realm, then even a single IS is not my match.”
Yihao got up and prepared to leave for Celestial Cuisine.
When he reached the door, the door was tightly shut. It was already 9 p. m., not business hours, so it was normal.
"Tong"
Yihao knocked on the door a few times and shouted,
"Uncle, I'm Yihao. I have something to tell you!”
"Creak!"
The door was opened, but it was not the ringtone's father who opened the door, but the ringtone.
"It's already so late. What are you doing here?”
Lingyin was wearing a thin nightgown, yawning.
"Lingyin, you're sleeping so early? Oh right, I'm sorry. I didn't do what I promised you a few days ago.”
Over the past few days in school, Yihao had only been daydreaming and sleeping. After school, he would go back and experiment. Lingyin was a girl, so how could she be so thick-skinned as to ask Yihao to teach her again?
"It's nothing…It's just that it's so late today. Forget it. If you don't come tomorrow, hmph.”
Ling Dong's sharp little canine teeth were exposed as she bit down fiercely.
"Definitely! How could I not come! Also, winter vacation is coming soon. Are you ready to go somewhere?”
The bell thought for a moment and said,
"I think Dad said that he wants to go home and take a look.”
"Lingyin, where is your home?”
"Shanghai? Yihao, you should know about Shanghai, right?”
"Shanghai!"
Yihao's body trembled when he heard these two words.
Isn't Shanghai the place where I was buried?
"Lingyin, can I go with you?”
"Together?"
After hearing the bell, his eyes became strange.
"Yihao, do you have to chase me all the way to China during the holidays?”
However, the smile in Ling Zhong's eyes could not be hidden no matter what.
Yi Hao looked at the bell and his mind moved. He used both his hands to pull the bell into his embrace.
"Yihao…you... What are you doing! Let go of me! you... If you don't let go..."
As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer.
The cold moonlight shone on Ling Zhong, causing her flawless face to look even more otherworldly. Yihao could not help but feel a little dazed. The stars and moon seemed to have become her foil, and she was the only center of this painting.
"No…We can't do this…"
Ling Zhong's delicate body began to twist and turn in Yihao's embrace. It was fine if she didn't move, but once she moved, Ling Zhong's silk-like skin repeatedly rubbed against Yihao's body through a thin layer of pajamas. That ecstatic touch inevitably made Yihao, who had lived two lives, react.
"Lingyin, I just want to talk to you. Hugging you can calm my heart.”
"Then, take your stick away first.”
"What? The Koreans?"
Ling Zhong seemed to have thought of something as her face turned red. She pushed Yihao away and closed the door, blocking Yihao outside. From inside, she shouted in embarrassment and anger,
"You bastard! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
Yihao had a helpless expression as he continued,
"Tsk…Can you blame me?"
The matter was left unsettled, and Yihao kept his promise. The next day…
"Bell! Wake up!"
In the room, Yihao lifted the blanket again. However, there was no revealing of her body as he had imagined. Ringtone was actually wearing Winnie the Pooh's pajamas.
"I hate Winnie the Pooh."
This was what Yihao was thinking.
"Got it. Isn't there still half an hour before school?”
"You're dawdling again.”
The first thing that Lingyin did when she woke up was to tie his beautiful brown hair into two ponytails with a golden headband. Lingyin shook her messy hair, but she didn't have much time to comb her hair.
"I... I want to change my clothes. You go out first!"
"Okay, okay, okay. Then hurry up!"
Yihao closed the door and leaned against it. A smile appeared on his face as he listened to the changing sounds inside.
What was wrong with living a normal life?
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