Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 489 - 490: Getting Up at Night

Chapter 489: Chapter 490: Getting Up at Night

Song Xiaodong and Miao Qingqing were sound asleep when Song Xiaodong’s phone started ringing, waking them both up.

"Who is it?" Miao Qingqing asked groggily.

Song Xiaodong picked up the phone, yawned, and said, "It’s Xuanxuan." Then he answered the call, "Xuanxuan, what’s up?"

"Brother-in-law, I need... to go to the bathroom," Miao Xuanxuan said.

"Oh, okay, then I’ll be right up," Song Xiaodong replied as he turned to get out of bed.

"Going to the bathroom in the middle of the night, this girl really is something," Miao Qingqing muttered, and she got up as well.

When they entered Miao Xuanxuan’s room, Miao Qingqing was still yawning and said, "In the middle of the night, you’re using the bathroom."

Miao Xuanxuan replied, "I had some alcohol with dinner today, and look at you, it’s just a broken leg. If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t be asking you for help, see how reluctant you look."

"Yes, yes, I’m not reluctant, my little ancestor, you’re sick, your Eldest Brother, let’s go," Miao Qingqing covered her mouth with another pat.

Song Xiaodong went over and picked up Miao Xuanxuan, who gave him a light pinch on the back. Song Xiaodong acted as if he didn’t notice, knowing the girl thought he was the only one coming up, unaware that Miao Qingqing had followed too.

As a sister, Miao Qingqing was naturally worried about her own sister who’d broken her leg, not so much concerned about what Song Xiaodong would do to Miao Xuanxuan, it was a kind of care for Miao Xuanxuan.

After Song Xiaodong helped Miao Xuanxuan into the bathroom, Miao Qingqing tried to follow in, but Miao Xuanxuan said, "Hey, no need for you, I simply can’t walk right now, doesn’t mean I can’t do other stuff."

"Are you sure you can manage?" Miao Qingqing frowned.

"Of course I can, or else I’d be watched over by someone," Miao Xuanxuan said with a defiant glance as she balanced on one foot and pulled down her pants, proving she was indeed fine.

"See, no problem, right?" Miao Xuanxuan asked proudly.

"Alright, it does look like there’s no problem," Miao Qingqing nodded.

After Miao Xuanxuan finished her business without further comment, Miao Qingqing called for Song Xiaodong again, and he carried Miao Xuanxuan out.

They had just settled back to sleep when Song Xiaodong’s phone rang yet again, disturbing their sleep for the second time. "Xuanxuan again?" Miao Qingqing asked.

"Hmm," Song Xiaodong said as he got off the bed and answered the call.

"If it’s just going to the toilet, I’m not dealing with it, I’m dead tired."

"Yeah, just going to the toilet."

"I have a ton of stuff to do tomorrow, you take care of her," Miao Qingqing grumbled, then turned over to continue sleeping.

Song Xiaodong agreed and went straight upstairs.

Seeing Song Xiaodong come in alone, Miao Xuanxuan said with a smile, "Just you this time? My sister couldn’t take it anymore, huh?"

Song Xiaodong yawned and said, "With you tormenting me like this, I can hardly take it anymore."

"Hey, you jerk, are you getting sick of me?" Miao Xuanxuan pouted.

"How could I, my little Xuanxuan, there is nothing about you that I could dislike," Song Xiaodong replied as he picked her up.

This time, Miao Xuanxuan was not as compliant as before, her arms immediately wrapped around Song Xiaodong’s neck, and her face pressed against his, she whispered, "I find breaking a leg isn’t too bad, it means you can take care of me. Even if I’m held like this, I’m not afraid of my sister seeing."

Song Xiaodong forced a bitter smile and said, "Who asked you to break up with me?"

"Humph, now I say I want to get back together with you, can you handle it?"

"This..." Song Xiaodong’s face darkened, and he was at a loss for words.

"Humph, you’re just insincere, after getting with my sister, you still have your mind on me, a big pervert, a big hooligan." Miao Xuanxuan gave Song Xiaodong a couple of light hits.

Song Xiaodong chuckled awkwardly and said, "I’m sorry, Xuanxuan, sigh."

"Don’t sigh like that, as if my sister and I owe you something. Here you are, sleeping with my sister and flirting with me, not knowing how much you’re enjoying your day."

Both of them entered the bathroom, and Song Xiaodong carefully set Miao Xuanxuan down. Miao Xuanxuan stood there, still wrapping her arms around Song Xiaodong’s neck, and said, "Help me take off my pants."

"I like this task," Song Xiaodong immediately said with a smile.

Miao Xuanxuan glared at Song Xiaodong and said, "Humph, don’t touch me, not even a little bit. You’re only allowed to take off my pants."

"Yes, yes, just taking off the pants, I promise not to touch you." Song Xiaodong grinned, bent over, and gently lifted Miao Xuanxuan’s nightgown, then carefully slid her panties down.

"Don’t look, I need to pee." Miao Xuanxuan, feeling Song Xiaodong’s burning gaze, also felt inexplicably proud, glared at him, then slowly sat on the toilet.

Song Xiaodong smiled and said, "Even if I look, I won’t see anything. Go ahead and pee."

"Don’t be rude." Miao Xuanxuan scolded Song Xiaodong with a glance and then pouted, "Turn your head away, you’re making me unable to pee by looking at me."

Song Xiaodong watched Miao Xuanxuan’s flushed face, chuckled softly, knowing she meant it, and finally turned around.

Soon, the sound of running water came from behind. After the water stopped, Song Xiaodong turned back to see Miao Xuanxuan pulling some toilet paper to wipe herself.

"You bad guy, I didn’t tell you to turn around yet." Miao Xuanxuan, though bold, still felt a bit of shyness and embarrassment having Song Xiaodong see this.

Song Xiaodong chuckled softly and said, "I haven’t seen anything I shouldn’t have, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Go away, you big hooligan." Miao Xuanxuan glared at Song Xiaodong again and said, "Help me up."

Song Xiaodong helped Miao Xuanxuan up, and after she had flushed the toilet, she then said, "Pull up my pants for me."

"No need to pull them up, it’s fine like this." Song Xiaodong said with a teasing smile.

Miao Xuanxuan shot him a glare and said, "Hey, if you’re not going to pull up my pants, what are you thinking? Don’t tell me you want to do it."

"I really do," Song Xiaodong nodded.

Miao Xuanxuan looked at Song Xiaodong provocatively and said, "Humph, then come on, if you don’t, you’re not a man."

Song Xiaodong’s face darkened as he said, "Xuanxuan, you’re learning to be naughtier and naughtier, you know I wouldn’t dare, yet you deliberately provoke me."

"Serves you right." Miao Xuanxuan said with a triumphant lift of her chin, "Now pull them up for me."

Song Xiaodong bent down and pulled Miao Xuanxuan’s pants up, and she hit Song Xiaodong a couple of times, saying, "You jerk, I told you not to touch me, and you still touched."

"Such a beautiful Xuanxuan, if I don’t want to touch you, wouldn’t that make me a eunuch?"

"Humph, you’re still not allowed to touch. Just let you look and drool over what you can’t have." As Miao Xuanxuan spoke, she wrapped her arms around Song Xiaodong’s neck, letting him lift her up, while her lips found their way to Song Xiaodong’s earlobe.