Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 280 - 281: Chaotic Battle in the Dark

Chapter 280: Chapter 281: Chaotic Battle in the Dark

"Sis!" Song Xiaodong sensed something was off with Song Xiaoru’s reaction and quickly let go, nervously calling out.

"You... you big bully," Song Xiaoru’s feet lost control, and that warm breath also vanished. Having regained her strength, she kicked Song Xiaodong awkwardly and in embarrassment.

Song Xiaodong touched his head and said, "Sorry, sis. I shouldn’t have teased you like that."

Face flushed, Song Xiaoru said, "Forget it, just don’t do it again in the future. We’re both adults now; we can’t act like children anymore."

"Mm." Song Xiaodong also became more subdued at this point.

Song Xiaoru wiped Song Xiaodong’s legs and buttocks, finally slapping him on the butt and saying, "Alright, go to sleep now." Then she got out of bed and left.

Song Xiaodong closed his eyes, recalling his sister’s appearance just now. He found it funny, yet he also felt guilty. How could he not know about Song Xiaoru’s reaction? Clearly, her toes were her sensitive spot, and here he was, her brother, causing her such embarrassment. He really went a bit too far.

Yet, Song Xiaodong quickly brushed it off. After all, they were siblings, and Song Xiaoru wouldn’t mind. Closing his eyes, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

After a long while, his nose tickled. Song Xiaodong opened his eyes to find Miao Xuanxuan pinning his nose with her hair.

Song Xiaodong was sure it was Miao Xuanxuan and not Miao Qingqing. First, Miao Qingqing had to go to work today, and second, Miao Qingqing wouldn’t creep into his room while he was asleep, much less lie beside him.

Reaching out, Song Xiaodong pulled Miao Xuanxuan into his arms, lifted his head, and went for her lips.

"No kissing!" Miao Xuanxuan immediately put her hand between their lips.

"What’s the matter? You run to my bed early in the morning, and now I can’t kiss you?" Song Xiaodong’s tongue came out, sliding over the palm of Miao Xuanxuan’s hand.

"Just no kissing. You’re too bad. Last night you dared to make moves on Miao Qingqing." Miao Xuanxuan pursed her lips, pressing her hand down on Song Xiaodong’s face.

Song Xiaodong lay back and then slipped his face away from Miao Xuanxuan’s hand, saying, "Me, make moves on her? That can’t be right. I remember when I got home, it was my sister who wiped me down, and then I fell asleep."

Miao Xuanxuan pouted and said, "Hmph, she said she carried you home."

Song Xiaodong frowned and said, "Really? I was seriously drunk at the time; I’m pretty clear about my own limit and don’t pretend to be wild while drunk. Maybe in the past, I might have teased Qingqing while tipsy, but now I have you, how could I do such a thing?"

The night before, Miao Xuanxuan slipped into Miao Qingqing’s room to inquire in detail about what had happened.

Miao Xuanxuan’s questioning was quite skillful, approached from the angle of concern for Miao Qingqing. At first, Miao Qingqing was somewhat embarrassed, but she couldn’t stand up to Miao Xuanxuan’s persistent questions coupled with her own desire to share those special emotions. Facing her sister, she eventually narrated the whole experience.

But Miao Xuanxuan did not know whether Song Xiaodong was doing it on purpose or not. Now, hearing what Song Xiaodong said, she naturally felt reassured and chided him, saying, "You better be honest."

"So can I kiss you now?" Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.

Miao Xuanxuan shook her head and said, "No, you haven’t brushed your teeth yet."

With a whoosh, Song Xiaodong jumped out of bed and dashed out of the bedroom in a blink. Miao Xuanxuan let out a giggle; the more hurried Song Xiaodong appeared, the happier she felt.

Ten minutes later, Song Xiaodong returned to the bedroom to find Miao Xuanxuan already sitting up in bed, smiling at him.

Song Xiaodong leaped onto the bed and tried to lift the covers, but Miao Xuanxuan held them down with both hands, smiling and saying, "What do you think you’re doing?"

"What do you think?" Song Xiaodong replied with a smile, looking at Miao Xuanxuan.

"You big pervert, with so many beauties pining for you, why are you still coming after me?"

"Their pining only shows that the man you chose is even more attractive," Song Xiaodong said as he grabbed Miao Xuanxuan’s small hand and gently kissed it.

"I like that, it passes," Miao Xuanxuan said, letting Song Xiaodong kiss her hand, her cheeks beginning to redden.

Song Xiaodong then flipped off the covers and dove under them. Without any further action from Song Xiaodong, Miao Xuanxuan already slid down on the bed, with both arms wrapping around Song Xiaodong’s neck.

This time, Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan were even more unrestrained; after a round of kissing, Miao Xuanxuan’s thin nightgown was also tossed to the floor.

Miao Xuanxuan wriggled her body in Song Xiaodong’s arms and said, "Dongzi, you always like to take off my clothes, but we can’t actually do the deed, and that’s really frustrating."

"I also don’t like it with clothes on," Song Xiaodong chuckled, his hands roaming over Miao Xuanxuan’s body, then smiling and saying, "Didn’t you promise yesterday that you would..." He glanced at Miao Xuanxuan’s lips as he spoke.

Miao Xuanxuan opened her small mouth, squirming uncontrollably in Song Xiaodong’s embrace, and with half-closed eyes, she said, "You scoundrel, that was for last night. Who told you to sleep like a dead pig last night? That agreement has been voided now."

"Ah, really?" Song Xiaodong made a pained face.

"Hmph, and you took advantage of Miao Qingqing yesterday. Be content with what we’re doing today; you need to behave well, then I might consider...helping you out."

"Alright, alright, I’ll definitely behave," Song Xiaodong said, already pinning Miao Xuanxuan beneath him, a mischievous smile on his face. "Even though you don’t agree, I’m a man of honor; I’ll find various ways to satisfy you."

"Oh really? I’d like to see what you can do. If you can’t deliver, I’m not going along with it."

The whole morning, Song Xiaodong was practically entwined with Miao Xuanxuan in bed. Even though it was just a charade, it was joyous for a couple in love, causing them to completely lose track of time and forget their hunger.

However, when the sound of the security door opening erupted, Song Xiaodong immediately heard it, including the sound of two pairs of rubber shoes and voices - it was indeed Song Xiaoru and Miao Qingqing. He quickly whispered to Miao Xuanxuan, "Not good, my sister and your sister are back."

"Ah!" Miao Xuanxuan immediately panicked, struggling to get up and off the bed.

"Don’t move around; if you go out now, won’t they catch us red-handed?"

"So what do we do?" Miao Xuanxuan said in a fluster. "We can’t let Miao Qingqing see us like this; she would completely breakdown."

"Xiaodong, are you still not up?" Song Xiaoru’s voice came from outside the door.

"You hide first," Song Xiaodong urged, pushing Miao Xuanxuan down and then pulling the covers over both of them. He also stuffed Miao Xuanxuan’s clothes under the covers.