Return to the City: The Strongest King

Taking a deep breath, Song Xiaodong bit down on his tongue tip as he looked at Miao Xuanxuan’s temptingly deadly demeanor. He managed a bitter smile and said, "Xuanxuan, let’s not make jokes like this. Right now, I feel so uncomfortable. Are you trying to play me to death?"

Miao Xuanxuan twisted her body again and said, "So tell me, what are you going to do?"

"If it really isn’t you, then I simply can’t do this," Song Xiaodong said with considerable heartache. But what he hoped for even more was that Miao Xuanxuan was still just teasing him.

"Dongzi, I like you even more for being able to say that. It’s just a pity..." Miao Xuanxuan showed a bitter smile as well and said, "I’m not the ’her’ from two years ago."

Song Xiaodong opened his mouth but couldn’t speak. He said, "Xuanxuan, this joke isn’t funny at all."

Miao Xuanxuan pouted her lips and said, "I don’t want to joke about this either. You’re uncomfortable, and so am I. I really want to sleep with you, even though I know it’ll be very painful for the first time, but right now, I really do."

"But... if it were Qingqing, then if I sleep with you and she sleeps with you too, how will we deal with that later? Am I going to compete with her for a man? I would really feel so weird."

Seeing Miao Xuanxuan speak so helplessly, Song Xiaodong knew that what she said was absolutely true; otherwise, she wouldn’t have let him undress her so casually just now, nor would there have been such a situation.

Taking another deep breath, Song Xiaodong was about to roll off of Miao Xuanxuan.

But Miao Xuanxuan suddenly held him tight, and Song Xiaodong, with a bitter smile, said, "Xuanxuan, let’s stop then."