After rejecting my celebrity husband

Chapter 1182 - 1186: It’s Not to That Extent Yet

Her lips were soft; she must have sneaked some dessert after dinner, with a faint taste of cream.

Indeed, with a slightly larger lip shape, it seems to really work well for a deep kiss.

The air was taken away by him, Xu Xia’s heart raced wildly, feeling the hot air he exhaled hit her face, her cheeks getting flushed.

After a brief moment of blankness, she finally came back to her senses.

Xu Xia stared with wide eyes at Leng Zirui in front of her, a sudden, intense anger surging in her chest.

That bastard, taking advantage of her again?!

She raised her hand and pushed him away, panting with anger, "Addicted to kissing, are you?!"

Leng Zirui lifted himself off her, looking at her face resting in his palm.

Her wavy long hair sprawled on the ground, a not-too-large face in the middle, eyes naturally big almost bulging out, lips kissed to a glossy gleam.

Addicted to kissing?

Leng Zirui pulled her up from the ground, "Relax, it’s not that serious, just a casual kiss, don’t get me wrong!"

Casual kiss?

Xu Xia was furious, what did he take her for, kiss whenever he wanted?!

"Next time, don’t mess with me, otherwise I won’t guarantee the consequences." He stooped to pick up the car key from the ground, put it in his pocket, and strode toward the Leng Family Mansion, waving his hand behind him, "Drive slowly, not every driver has my skill to dodge yours!"

Bastard!

Harassing her, and he still had the nerve?!

"Leng Zirui, you stop right there!" Xu Xia shouted angrily from behind him.

Leng Zirui stopped, turned to look at her, "What’s the matter, want to kiss back? Sure, I don’t mind."

Xu Xia directly threw her purse at him, Leng Zirui sidestepped to dodge, "This is the Junshi Management Area; littering is not allowed!"

He turned and strode away.

"Bastard!"

Xu Xia looked around, finding nothing to throw, bent down and took off her high heel to hurl it.

But by this time Leng Zirui had already gone far, where could the shoe reach?

Pointing the other high heel in her hand at Leng Zirui’s back, Xu Xia gritted her teeth and vowed, "Just you wait, Leng Zirui, this isn’t over, unless I show you what it’s like to be messed with, I won’t be called Xu Xia!"

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In the bedroom.

Luo Jun lay in the middle, with Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo lying beside him on either side.

"... The prince rode on his steed, sword in hand, hurried over, slaying the demon, rescuing the beautiful princess, the princess fell in love with the brave prince, and then..."

"And then the prince and the princess lived happily ever after, right?" Luo Jun asked.

Leng Zimo smiled, touching his little face, "Not only that, the princess also gave birth to a lovely little prince, the little prince was a brave boy, who from a young age vowed to be like his father, becoming a mighty warrior, able to protect his family and his people..."

In his rich baritone, Luo Jun’s eyelids gradually lowered, drifting into slumber.

Leng Zimo stopped narrating, tucked him in thinly, Luo Xiaoqian got up to turn off the light, quietly left the room, closing the door carefully for the little guy, then the two went downstairs, back to Leng Zimo’s room.

Holding her hand as they went downstairs, through the door, Leng Zimo stepped in first, turned and raised his arm, shutting the door tightly, then he naturally trapped her between himself and the door.

Leng Zimo raised a hand, his fingers lightly brushing across her face.

"You’ve lost weight!"