Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 367 - 368: Miao Xuanxuan’s Kiss

Chapter 367: Chapter 368: Miao Xuanxuan’s Kiss

The next day, when Song Xiaodong got up, Xiao Yingying was still deep in sleep, the little girl sleeping ever so sweetly. However, her arms and legs were all entwined around Song Xiaodong’s body, and her small hand had been tightly clutching him all night without loosening.

Early in the morning is the time when a man’s response is most intense, and Song Xiaodong truly didn’t want to get up. But still, he mustered up the courage to peel away Xiao Yingying’s limbs and climbed out of bed; otherwise, he really didn’t know if he was going to do something.

Xiao Yingying still didn’t get up. After Song Xiaodong freshened up, he went downstairs to find that everyone except Miao Xuanxuan was already up. Lin Su’er and Song Xiaoru were busy preparing breakfast, while Miao Qingqing had just finished washing up.

Unconsciously, so many people had begun living in this home, and except for himself, they were all beauties. This made Song Xiaodong feel a bit light-headed.

"Hey, you finally decided to get up?" Miao Qingqing came over and said with a tone of dissatisfaction.

"What’s wrong? Jealous?" Song Xiaodong wrapped his arms around Miao Qingqing’s shoulders and asked with a mischievous grin.

"Hmph." Miao Qingqing shrugged her shoulders off and glared at Song Xiaodong. She had been generous with her words the night before, but after Song Xiaodong left, the thought of him spending the night in the same room as Xiao Yingying soured her mood, and naturally, she didn’t have a pleasant face for Song Xiaodong this morning.

Song Xiaodong cocked his head and looked at Miao Qingqing, asking, "Are you really jealous?"

"I can’t be bothered to be jealous of you." Miao Qingqing elbowed Song Xiaodong and then pinched his waist, demanding, "Tell me, what did you guys do last night?"

Song Xiaodong suddenly laughed, beaming brightly.

"What’s so funny? Did you do something bad?" Miao Qingqing’s face turned even more unsightly.

Song Xiaodong planted a quick kiss on Miao Qingqing’s face and said, "I suddenly feel like you’re sort of playing the girlfriend role here."

"What do you mean by that?" Miao Qingqing glared at Song Xiaodong.

Showing off a bright smile, Song Xiaodong laughed and said, "Although you’ve always called me your boyfriend, I’ve never quite felt that, but now it’s starting to feel like it."

"You..." Miao Qingqing was taken aback, suddenly feeling a sense of defeat. She said, "You’re always so handsy with me, and I’ve even let you touch my chest, yet you still haven’t considered me your girlfriend?"

Shaking his head, Song Xiaodong seriously replied, "It’s different. Sex and feelings are two separate things."

"You... you’re so shameless." Miao Qingqing grew even more irritated.

"But now it seems a bit meaningful, your jealousy shows that you care about me." Song Xiaodong grinned and then lightly patted Miao Qingqing’s bottom before heading straight for Miao Xuanxuan’s room.

"You... you jerk." Miao Qingqing clenched her fists, but had to admit that what Song Xiaodong said wasn’t wrong. The feeling between her and Song Xiaodong was indeed strange; she really didn’t have that dreamy feeling for Song Xiaodong. It was just the incident from two years ago that had left her thinking about Song Xiaodong in that regard, so she naturally came to regard Song Xiaodong as a friend.

She did admire Song Xiaodong’s ability, but it didn’t seem like love, which might explain why their relationship remained lukewarm without much progress.

"Xuanxuan, are you up yet?" Song Xiaodong knocked on the door and asked.

"What do you want, waking me up so early? Come in," Miao Xuanxuan’s voice came from inside.

Song Xiaodong pushed the door open and walked in to find Miao Xuanxuan still lying in bed, covered with a quilt, looking as though she hadn’t woken up.

"Yingying is here today, take care of her," Song Xiaodong approached the bedside.

Miao Xuanxuan glared at Song Xiaodong, discontented, and said, "I don’t care whose woman you found, you want me to take care of her? Are you out of your mind, or am I?"

Song Xiaodong immediately attempted to appease her, "Yingying is sick, isn’t she? If something goes wrong, her life could be easily at stake. Xuanxuan, you’re so magnanimous, why bother to stoop to her level?"

"Don’t you start with me, I’m angry at you, you... this guy is really..." Miao Xuanxuan poked her head towards the doorway and caught a glimpse of her bare shoulder, then fiercely said, "You dare to sleep with President Li behind my sister’s back, and now you bring home another girl, do you think we sisters are that easy to bully? Hey, what are you looking at?"

Song Xiaodong chuckled dryly, averting his gaze from Miao Xuanxuan’s shoulder, though the glimpse of her bare shoulder seemed to hold a strong allure for Song Xiaodong.

Miao Xuanxuan glared at Song Xiaodong again and adjusted the quilt, but she still felt quite proud inside. Even though she was no longer Song Xiaodong’s girlfriend, she could feel that her attraction to Song Xiaodong was absolutely the greatest.

"Hmph, you better remember, I am now your little aunt, not your girlfriend. Peep at me again, take advantage of me again, and watch out or I’ll gouge your eyes out," Miao Xuanxuan said, pointing her finger and looking fierce.

Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, then Little Aunt, could you please do your brother-in-law a favor and take care of my patient? I still have to work at your sister’s company today and really don’t have the time."

Only then did Miao Xuanxuan say, "Considering how well you speak, I’ll reluctantly agree to help you out, but I won’t do it for free."

"No problem, whatever you want, I’ll give it to you. How does that sound?" Song Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Deal, that’s settled then. Brother-in-law should be generous, otherwise I won’t agree to do this," she declared.

The two of them joked with these names, creating a special kind of mood. Song Xiaodong quite liked it, and so did Miao Xuanxuan, enjoying it similarly.

"Come here..." Miao Xuanxuan beckoned Song Xiaodong with her hand.

Song Xiaodong immediately leaned down, bringing his face close to Miao Xuanxuan’s, and she said with a grin, "Seeing as how well you’ve behaved, I won’t tell my sister about you and President Li. But you can’t mess around with him again."

A fresh scent hit Song Xiaodong’s nose and the warmth of her breath on his face left him a bit head-over-heels. He blurted out unconsciously, "Okay, as long as it makes you happy, I won’t fool around with her anymore."

"Consider yourself well-behaved, then. Let me reward you," Miao Xuanxuan suddenly leaned in and kissed Song Xiaodong lightly on the face.

Song Xiaodong’s eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Miao Xuanxuan, momentarily flustered.

Pushing Song Xiaodong away, Miao Xuanxuan looked at his shocked expression, feeling an unexplained surge of sweetness within. She sternly said, "That was just your little aunt showing some affection. Don’t you get any weird ideas."

"Yes, yes, you’re my little aunt, heh heh... heh heh..." Song Xiaodong began to giggle foolishly.

Miao Xuanxuan’s heart suddenly ached. Despite knowing Song Xiaodong for so long, this was the first time she saw him like this. It showed how important she was to him. Realizing that breaking up with him was perhaps too cruel, she thought that she should give him some sweetness in the future so that he’d stay obediently with Miao Qingqing.