﻿Jiong Jiong You Yao

At age 3, she knew who she wanted to marry. At age 10, she gave away her first kiss. At age 20, she became his personal bodyguard. For her childhood best friend to still run away after all this, what was the point of her learning marital art all these years? The saddest thing to come out of all this was the fact that she was the one feeling burdened all this time…
Five years later. 
“Mommy! How come I am so cute but I do not have a daddy?”
“How should I know? Go ask your daddy!”
Xia Yuxun watched the newly married couple through the TV screen and answered without looking back. 
Half an hour later, at the live wedding that was being broadcasted, a crying child was grabbing onto the groom’s leg and screaming “daddy”. The man stared at the miniature version of himself and asked, “Where’s your mommy?”
Xia Yuxun, who was watching this live show gulped, “You brat, you are digging your mom a hole!”


My Boy Finally Say Yes to Me

This strange interlude was quickly forgotten by everyone, and the game continued.


Xia Yuxun still had a giggly demeanor, drinking the red wine like it was water, as if nothing had happened.


"No! Siche, how about I drink yours too? You can't drink, so I'll help you!"


"Stop drinking, too much alcohol is bad for your health!"


But not drinking would hurt the heart...


Xia Yuxun dodged Leng Siche's hand trying to take away her wine glass, "It's okay! You know me, I've been sneaking my dad's wine since I was five, I can handle my liquor! Or, are you afraid I'll drink you into bankruptcy!"


Leng Siche helplessly pulled out a tissue to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead.


"Haha! Han Qiyu, you too will fall into my hands one day!" Xia Yuxun received the Joker card again and happened to point to Han Qiyu, and she couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.


"Missy, please spare me!" Han Qiyu cast a pleading look at Leng Siche and Mo Fei.


Leng Siche had an expression that said he was unable to assist, while Mo Fei was snickering at his misfortune.


Seeing that Xia Yuxun was already whispering to Leng Siche to spill his own secrets, Han Qiyu had no doubt that Leng Siche would definitely betray him, so after wavering between truth and dare, he painfully chose dare.


Xia Yuxun chuckled wickedly, "Alright, you said it, no backing out now, I'm going to give you a taste of your own medicine! I dare you to kiss number two!"


Now the only thought in Han Qiyu's mind was self-inflicted pain.


Number two turned out to be Leng Sichen!


At this moment, Leng Sichen's face had already turned an ashen hue.


In the end, the two men still reluctantly kissed with glum faces.


However, afterward, they immediately rushed into the bathroom as if they were trying to outrun a thunderstorm.


Xia Yuxun and Mo Fei laughed so hard they rolled together on the couch, forming a ball.


"Haha! That was just too funny!" Mo Fei thought Han Qiyu's aggrieved expression during the forced kiss was utterly delightful.


At first, Han Qiyu hesitated, clinging to the last hope and refusing to move, and finally, an impatient Leng Sichen muttered a curse, walked over, and kissed him without another word...


"Hahahahaha... Exactly! Poor Han Qiyu! He truly has the gift of a perfect 'uke'!" Xia Yuxun laughed so hard she couldn't straighten her back.


Mo Fei immediately chimed in, "Big brother Leng was so cool just now! The absolute seme!"


The two fujoshi looked at each other, their grudges dissolving into laughter, feeling as though they had found kindred spirits too late in life.


When the two men came back after throwing up, Xia Yuxun and Mo Fei exchanged looks and burst into laughter again, without any image.


God knows what round it was, but Leng Siche looked at Xia Yuxun and asked, "What would you do if one day I told you I had fallen in love with you?"


The room suddenly fell silent, and Leng Sichen's grip on his wine glass tightened once again.


Xia Yuxun propped up her head and smiled enigmatically.


Just outside the private room, Leng Sichen's words had been slicing back and forth through her heart like a blade.


Not to mention Siche would never fall for her, even if the World went fantasy and Siche went blind, the person she loved had always been one and the same!


Why couldn't he see her heart when she had already become so pitifully low?


Xia Yuxun pretended to ponder seriously, and then replied solemnly, "Cold salad!"


"Xiaoxun..." Leng Siche sighed helplessly.


Thus, the round was smoothly bluffed through by Xia Yuxun's shamelessness.


In the following round, Xia Yuxun drew the Joker card again and pointed at Leng Sichen...


Chapter 21 If I Love You