Chapitre 922: I'm Pepsi's Future Husband (5)

An Xiaxia's wet eyes reminded him of a puppy.

A grumpy puppy.

"I'm not jealous! Why should I be?!"

Sheng Yize chuckled. "What do you want, then?"

"Hm…" An Xiaxia pondered. "I want meat!"

Sheng Yize offered her his arm. "There you go."

An Xiaxia took a bite and her face wrinkled up. "It hurt my teeth… you're so bony…"

Sheng Yize was cracking up. He simply threw her over his shoulder, saying, "You dummy."

"Let go of me! You rogue!" An Xiaxia felt dizzy in the upside down position.

She then heard a splash. Sheng Yize had taken her into a private hot spring room.

The water was comfortably warm. An Xiaxia tittered, but couldn't sit still. She kept slipping into the water.

With no other choice, Sheng Yize had to sit her in his lap and let her lean on his chest.

An Xiaxia bit down on his muscular chest, then spat in distaste. "It's not yummy at all!"