Chapter 9: The Male Ogre Who Can Release Electricity

  The man on the bed, with a slender figure, an open collar, and jade-colored, enchanting chest muscles, had a warm and refined face like a gentle breeze, but his eyes were as deep as a mountain lake, and he had a charming and seductive demeanor, wasn't he the 'lecherous uncle' met at the bar that day?

  At this moment, he was still maintaining the same sideways posture, with his elbow half-supporting his chin, and his long hair falling down his full and handsome forehead, landing on those eyes that were now gazing at her with 10 million volts of electricity. He was radiating high voltage like a delicate and charming woman, his red lips lightly pursed, already shining with an evil light, "Little girl, we meet again?"

  Electric male fairy!!!!!!!????? Thousands of cherry blossoms appeared in front of Sena's eyes, and she subconsciously touched her nose. Fortunately, no nosebleed yet.

  "Hahaha," the man looked at her subconscious nose-touching action, and his heart was already clear. He couldn't help but burst out laughing. This girl is really too cute. His long legs easily got out of bed, with his shirt half open, revealing his chest. He approached her step by step, as if locking onto prey. He squatted down, using a slender finger to lift up her chin, "Little girl, does your current expression mean you're deeply infatuated with me?"

  His words carried an inexplicable seductive meaning, and Qian Lixia's unhidden, naked gaze fell on his half-open shirt, staring at the smooth, jade-like delicate skin in front of her. So, our Qian Lixia said a sentence that was quite out of place in this ambiguous atmosphere: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be so old, yet your skin is still so smooth, it seems like you've taken good care of yourself."

  Wow! A large piece of glass shattered in front of our handsome guy, and the charming atmosphere just now was completely gone. He stared at Qian Lian Xia with a dark face and black lines all over his head, with a hint of bulging veins, "Little girl, you've called enough uncles, haven't you?" He restrained himself from hitting her, muttering, "Damn it, tell me, how did I get old?" Thinking that he was proud of being handsome, elegant, and talented, in the prime of his youth as a man, but actually being told he's old by a little girl????

  With this angry roar, Qian Lixia has escaped from the enchanting technique that someone had cast on her earlier. She raised her chin and looked at a certain man with disdain, "Uncle, do you know what 'OUT' means in internet slang? You're OUT, uncle, and yet you still don't know?"

  The black line on the man's face deepened, and he asked in a low, unpleasant tone: "Is that so?"

  "Of course," said Chihiro, proudly counting on her fingers, "I'm only 18 this year, in the prime of my youth. How about you, Uncle? You must be at least 25, right?" She smiled smugly and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "And yet you say you're not old?"

  The black line on the man's face deepened again, his words somewhat gritted, "I don't care about your online slang, from now on, you're not allowed to call me 'uncle'!" He threatened and warned.

  Qian Lian Xia refused to give in, turning her head away with a proud smile and saying "I won't, I'll call you uncle!" She turned back to him with a self-satisfied smirk and said "I will call you that, what can you do about it?"

  "What can you do to me?" The man savored each word, his face suddenly transforming from cloudy gloom to radiant sunshine, a dazzling smile that outshone the brightest day. With a swift motion, he wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to his body, and hooked up his thin lips. "If you don't listen, I'll... punish you!" He said, already not giving Qian Lian Xia a chance to retort, his thin lips pressed down on hers in a domineering kiss.

  Their lips touched, and the air was immediately filled with flashes of lightning. He savored the beauty of her red lips, his tongue tip prying open her pearly teeth, storming the city and taking the pool. Qian Lian Xia's round eyes were wide open, her two hands still awkwardly hovering in mid-air.

  The man looked at her round and big eyes, couldn't help but lose his smile, and whispered on the tip of her tongue, "Little girl, close your eyes."