Mister Li, the Heart Bandit

Li Shaoling’s body, as hot as a furnace, was wrapped over Ji Weixi. She could not remain calm.

Suddenly, she felt a coolness over her cheeks and she stiffened.

Li Shaoling’s thin lips were on her beaten cheek.

That sensation… so smooth…

He kissed her cheek!

“Does it still hurt?” He asked lovingly.

Ji Weixi flushed so hard blood could be drawn from her face. She glared at him in rage and the hint of a woman’s shyness.

Li Shaoling swallowed. He started to reach toward her by reflex.

The distance between their lips shortened. As breathing and tensions tangled, Ji Weixi forgot to struggle and held her breath by instinct, her heart thumping so hard it would leap out of her throat.

But in that moment of spark…

“Mommy—!”

A tender voice called urgently.

Both of them froze as if woken from a dream. They heard the sounds of little footsteps approaching.

Ji Weixi quickly got off Li Shaoling, but having coming so close, he caught her and tried to keep things up.

He had to get that kiss!

Ji Weixi simply pressed her palm over his face, shrugged free, and ran toward Ji Jiayu.

“Mommy’s coming!”

Li Shaoling was speechless.

Was she a cow? Where did she get that strength? Why did he not notice it before?

His face was gloomy and a little sore…

Meanwhile, Ji Weixi found the little one holding his trousers with a contorted face. “Mommy, Mommy, I need to pee…” he cried.

Ji Weixi quickly took him to the office’s private toilet, with Li Shaoling following them leisurely.

However, he was at once incensed by what he saw.

Ji Weixi was holding up a certain body part of the child and aiming it at the toilet.

The tot’s brow eased amidst the gushing. “Comfy…”

It seemed that he had been holding it in.

Nonetheless, Li Shaoling roared, “What are you doing?!”

Ji Weixi jumped and almost got urine on her face.

She turned to find him sporting a most frightening murderous gaze.

“Can you not do that?! It’s bad for the heart.”

Li Shaoling’s eyes were icy and his tone was cold. “Ji Weixi, do you know what you’re doing?”

“I know.” She replied flatly as she washed her hand.

Beside her, the little one had pulled up his pants. “Mommy’s always been helping me in the toilet,” he said with that tender tone of his. “Daddy, are you angry because you want Mommy to help you too?”

She. Had. Always. Been. Helping!

Very well.

Catching her wrist, Li Shaoling dragged her out of the toilet.

“What are you doing!?” She cried. “Let go!”

However, he was gripping her with astonishing strength.

The little one watched his parents’ exchange, his eyes widened just like your typical bystander.

He pressed her to the wall.

It was another Kabedon!

Li Shaoling’s gaze was overwhelmingly icy. “Who allowed you to touch him there?”

He imploded once he learned that the damned brat’s thing had been touched around by her.

He could kill right then.

“It’s very normal.” Ji Weixi was completely confused. “Li Shaoling, I am his mother—what is there to it?”

“He’s a boy.”

“He’s a child.” She corrected.

“You are not allowed to touch him there!” He retorted stubbornly.

Ji Weixi stared at him as if she was staring at an idiot. “By what right?”

Li Shaoling glared at her. “You are only allowed to look at mine.”

Ji Weixi was stunned.

Biting her lip, her cheeks flushed a puffy red. “I would never!”

It was simply grotesque!

“Whose would you look at if you don’t look at mine?” Li Shaoling grabbed her chin. In his eyes was a sinister and a tyranny that allowed no refusal. “You are only allowed to look at me. You are only allowed to sleep with me and kiss me. Got it?”