Chapter 1267 - Why Was He So Perverted

Chapter 1267: Why Was He So Perverted

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At that moment the bus turned back into a straight line and the body behind her stopped pressing against her.

What she had briefly felt just now must have been a mistake.

Xia Ling took another look at him through the reflection in the window. She was well-versed in brands and could tell that the clothes he had on, along with his watch were expensive.

The man was probably someone important.

So why was he... so perverted?

Xuan Ying’s mouth was dry. He didn’t have these sick thoughts at the start but had lost control when she licked the cotton candy.

Lifting his face, he caught her beautiful eyes looking straight at him through their reflections in the window.

Xuan Ying’s heart started beating faster.

Their eyes met and Xia Ling looked away.

At this moment, someone got off and there was an empty seat. Xia Ling sat down beside Mu Mu.

He stood where he was, in front of them. Xia Ling wasn’t sure, so she took a peek at his trousers.

Oh, God. Her face turned red as she took a peek. She hadn’t been mistaken.

He really... had a reaction to her!

Xuan Ying was an alert person and immediately caught her glancing over at him before her eyes darted away again. She lifted her small hands to tuck her hair behind her ear, revealing her small white ears and glowing red face.

This was too awkward. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She curled up against her seat cautiously and in revulsion.

Xuan Ying knew he was in trouble. She thought that he was a bus pervert.

He swore in his heart. F*ck!

Shifting his suit to cover it, he could still feel that his throat was parched.

...

They soon arrived at their stop and Xia Ling carried Mu Mu swiftly off the bus.

Xuan Ying also got off and looked at the two of them vanish into the neighborhood. She was walking really fast, as though she was afraid he would catch up with them and harm them.

He frowned. They were off to a bad start.

A terrible one, even.

Why couldn’t he have held it in?

“Xia Ling, you’re really going to go work for a disabled old woman? You’re basically a maid! The job at the bar is so much better. Their pay is high and you’ll be able to meet many rich young masters.”

Shaking her head, Xia Ling only laughed and didn’t pursue the matter. “That’s alright, is Bai Xue not back yet?”

Bai Xue was their other roommate.

Speaking of Bai Xue, Yi Xiaorui’s face became unreadable. “Bai Xue is the young lady of a rich family and her family consists of generations of doctors. This genius doctor really is the goddess of A University. Anyway, she’s on an exchange trip in New Zealand and won’t be back for a few days.”

“Alright, I’ll be leaving first then. See you later.” Xia Ling waved her hand and left.

...

At Snow Mountain Residence.

Xia Ling wrapped a scarf around herself and took a beautiful bowl out of the kitchen. “Madam, I’ve already finished cooking dinner. Have some dessert before that, I’ve made you some red bean steamed milk.”

As Concubine Yu sat in the living room in her wheelchair, Auntie Su stood beside her and smiled gently, saying, “Miss Xia, Madam doesn’t like desserts.”

“Who said I don’t like desserts? Xiao Ling, bring that over. I’m so hungry.” Concubine Yu said as she reached out to take the bowl.

So Xia Ling handed the bowl over to her.

Dingdong! The doorbell chimed.

Auntie Su said, “I’ll get the door. It must be Young Master.”

Xia Ling had just started working here, but Madam and Auntie Su were really nice to her and she really liked working here already. But she didn’t know that there was a Young Master here.

When Auntie Su opened the door, a gust of cold wind blasted in and a tall figure entered. Xuan Ying was back.

It was him!

The man from the bus.

Xia Ling’s eyes shrunk as she stood frozen to the ground. She never expected to meet him here.

So he was the Young Master of this place.

Xuan Ying had come home early today since Concubine Yu had called him and asked him to be back earlier for dinner. He had just come from the military camp and was in a short black jacket and brown pants. On his feet were thick military boots and he was both charming and wild at the same time.

“Young Master, you’re back!” Auntie Su asked warmly.

“Mm.” Xuan Ying grunted and took off his black jacket. He lifted his eyes to look at the living room and froze.

He was looking at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling had taken off her black down jacket and was in a white knitted sweater with black leggings. Her legs were slim and there was an apron wrapped around her waist. In the warm light, she looked as beautiful as a lotus flower.

What was she doing here?

Xuan Ying was completely frozen and he had to stop himself from gaping in shock.

When Concubine Yu glanced at her son’s dumbfounded expression, she turned back to Xia Ling. “Xiao Ling, bring him the slippers.”