CHAPTER 785: CHAPTER 786: CALL HUSBAND (2)

"What’s the matter?"

Bo Tingshen looked at her, puzzled.

Ye Xian grabbed a rose from the vase on the bedside table and pointed it at him threateningly, "Pan, don’t you come any closer! Be careful when my brother comes back; he’ll kill you. My brother can punch a Northeast tiger to death, let alone you, this little white werewolf!"

Bo Tingshen’s eyebrows raised slightly.

A new plot unfolding?

"Unfortunately, I’m not an ordinary wolf; I’m an enlightened werewolf."

He held the hangover soup and walked towards her slowly.

Ye Xian saw his leisurely pace and became nervous on the spot, this Werewolf Pan was determined to poison her to death!

She looked around; the door was locked tight, leaving only... the balcony!

She jumped out of bed and ran straight for the balcony.

Bo Tingshen saw her move, and his pupils tightened instantly, "Be careful!"

The man put down the hangover soup and rushed forward to embrace her.

Just as she stepped onto the balcony, she was suddenly held tightly from behind, "..." This truly was an enlightened werewolf, with incredible speed.

Bo Tingshen’s hands tightened around her, his voice somewhat through gritted teeth, "Don’t even think about touching a drop of alcohol next time."

"Wah wah wah... Mommy, I don’t want to die! Pan Jinlang wants to poison me!"

Ye Xian struggled, hitting his hand, and Bo Tingshen was almost amused, "Who wants to poison you?"

"You’re holding that bowl of poison, isn’t it to poison me?"

"That’s not poison, it’s hangover soup."

"But it smells terrible, and it tastes bitter."

"It’s not the slightest bit bitter, don’t believe me? I’ll taste it for you."

Bo Tingshen picked up the hangover soup from the side, which was spilled halfway because he had put it down too quickly, leaving only half a bowl.

Ye Xian saw him drink a sip and was surprised... It wasn’t poison?

Not poison, but it must taste awful.

Her eyes swiveled, "I didn’t see clearly just now; drink another sip!"

Bo Tingshen glanced at the little hangover soup left, then at her, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he saw through something, yet he drank another sip.

Ye Xian could hardly contain her joy, "I blinked just now, still didn’t see clearly; drink another sip!"

Bo Tingshen took another sip, "There, alright? Only one sip left."

...There’s still one sip left? What excuse should I use?

Ye Xian glanced outside accidentally, intending to divert attention, but then she noticed the cloudless night sky filled with sparkling stars, shining brightly and very beautiful.

She walked out to the balcony, amazed, leaned on the marble balustrade, and pointed to the brightest star in the sky, "Werewolf, look! The stars tonight are so beautiful!"

Bo Tingshen looked at her little face, lit up by the starlight, and hummed low, indeed beautiful.

"Trying to change the subject?"

"No way, the stars are really beautiful~"

"Is the hangover soup that awful to drink?"

"Yeah! It’s super duper awful, I hate bitter things the most!"

"Boys shouldn’t be afraid of bitterness."

Boys?

Ye Xian turned to look at him and laughed with a ’pfft’, she wasn’t a boy, why couldn’t she be afraid of bitterness?

"Werewolf, I’ll tell you a secret that nobody else knows."

"What secret?"

"About me, a shocking big secret!"

Ye Xian patted her chest and asked him, "Do you want to know?"

"Of course."

"I’m not telling you!" Ye Xian turned her face away coquettishly, but the man grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, his hand reaching to her waist and gently tickling her, causing her to laugh uncontrollably, "Hahaha, that tickles, let go of your wolf paws, ahahaha..."

"Will you tell or not?"

Bo Tingshen chuckled and nibbled on her earlobe.

"I’ll tell! I’ll tell!" Ye Xian surrendered due to the tickling, raising her hands repeatedly, "But... I’m afraid that if I tell you, you’ll hit me."

"I won’t."

"Liar, you definitely will!"

Ye Xian wanted to speak, but a voice in her subconscious told her she mustn’t, assuring her that if she did, she’d be doomed!

"How could I bear to hit you?"

Ye Xian: "?" Who just spanked her backside then? Men’s mouths, deceiving ghosts they are! She definitely shouldn’t tell now.

"Still can’t say it, but I can tell you a little secret instead."

Little minx, still so tight-lipped even when drunk.

Bo Tingshen: "Speak."

Ye Xian leaned in close to his ear, "Your future sister-in-law is... Luo Yuwei."

She was so close, Bo Tingshen only felt her warm breath spreading over his ear and didn’t pay attention to the content.

Ye Xian, after speaking, prepared to see his surprised face; instead, she saw him looking calm, with only a hint of redness at the edges of his ears.

"Werewolf, aren’t you surprised?"

Bo Tingshen: "I’m not interested in other people’s affairs."

Other people’s affairs? But that was about his favorite brother, Jiang Wanze!

Ye Xian looked at him, puzzled, "You’re not interested in your brother’s affairs, so what are you interested in?"

"Not interested in that brother’s affairs, but very interested in another brother’s, wondering who his wife might be?"

"Huh?"

Ye Xian grew even more confused. Werewolf... has two brothers? Isn’t there only Jiang Wanze?

She scratched her head, "You have another brother? Who?"

Bo Tingshen looked at her, a glint of cunning flashing in his eyes, "Do you want to call it out?"

Ye Xian: "Can I?"

"Anytime, but... not here."

The man advanced step by step, and as Ye Xian read his expression, which resembled a hungry wolf eying a rabbit on a plate, she shuddered and clung tightly to the railing, refusing to let go, "You’re lying, you just want to trick me into going back and drinking poison, I don’t want to go back woo woo, Werewolf, let’s watch the stars together tonight, shall we?"

Bo Tingshen cornered her on the balcony, and she tugged at his hand, writhing and acting coquettishly, "Shall we~shall we~please~"

Bo Tingshen looked down at her, his eyes dimmed, "Call me husband."

What’s a husband?

Ye Xian obediently called out, "Husband~"

Bo Tingshen could no longer resist, he enveloped her in his embrace and gave her a thorough squeeze before calming down slightly, "...Okay."

Huh?

Is calling him husband really that effective?

Ye Xian felt elated, "Thank you, husband!"

"If you keep calling that, you might not get to watch the stars."

Bo Tingshen’s voice was husky, and Ye Xian, hearing his somewhat scary tone, didn’t dare to speak.

"Sit here nicely, I’ll get you something."

Bo Tingshen settled her in the balcony’s viewing rocking chair and went to the walk-in closet to fetch a blanket, wrapping her up like a zongzi – it was unclear if it was to keep her from being cold or to keep himself under control.

"This is really comfy, Beloved Minister Lang, you take such good care of me! But... it would be even better if I had a cup of sweet strawberry juice now!"

Ye Xian ’not so subtly’ hinted at him, and Bo Tingshen’s lips curved into a slight smile, "At your command, my dear Prince."

"Hehe~"

Ye Xian’s eyes curved into crescent moons.