Title: The Villain’s Younger Sister
Translator: Fringe Manatee
Chapter 74 - Formalizing the Betrothal (1)
Inside the bathroom, the man’s deep and magnetic voice came through the glass door and entered her ears.
Nie AnAn suddenly regained her awareness. She quickly turned around and ran toward her own room.
*SNIFFLE* Oh, no! She saw her brother’s you-know-what! Even when she closed her eyes she could still see it!
What to do? What to do? She couldn’t get it out of her mind at all!!
Knowing her own “impure” intention toward Huo YanXiao, Nie AnAn blushed further.
After she had ruffled up her hair so much that it resembled a bird’s nest and tumbled on the bed a number of times, Nie AnAn finally sat up with her bird-nest head.
Speaking of, how was she going to face him going forward after the incident today?
Nie AnAn sat for a few minutes. Vexed, she pulled the blanket over her head again.
That night, perhaps owing to the little “incident”, Nie AnAn had a sleepless night.
She eventually crawled back up, sat in front of her desk, and pulled out a little notebook.
The original owner also had the habit of scribbling down something from time to time. It was mostly marking down when there would be auctions of certain specific knives, etc.
Right now, Nie AnAn grabbed a pencil and started drawing.
She had drawing lessons when she was a child. She wasn’t skillful at it, but she could do some basic sketching.
It didn’t take too long before a Huo YanXiao, walking out of the bathroom, appeared on the piece of paper.
Nie AnAn started filling in the details.
Starting from his chest muscle, to his flat but defined abdominal muscles, to his mermaid lines, and finally…
Nie AnAn’s pencil stopped at the most curious place. Should she make this realistic or artistic?
Finally, she tossed away the pencil and buried herself back into the blanket.
Her little cheeks were beet red, the kind that would not go away.
Alas, as much as she had no idea how to act around her big brother, she still needed to get up early the next morning.
She went downstairs stealthily and went out for a jog.
She went over many different scenarios of how things would unfold when she saw him later on, but she was still antsy when she returned to the mansion.
First thing to do was to take a shower before starting to make breakfast.
Normally, Huo YanXiao would only go downstairs when breakfast was almost ready, so her plan was to pretend that nothing had happened by bringing out breakfast and eating away.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. When Nie AnAn entered the mansion after her jog, she saw Huo YanXiao in the living room right away.
Her cheeks were already a red color from her exercise. Now that she ran into Huo YanXiao, even her ears turned red immediately. “B-Big brother.”
Huo YanXiao looked at the girl standing in front of her. As she was in her sneakers, tees, and shorts, she seemed even more petite than before.
After her exercise, she had sweat all over her forehead. Her ears were pink and translucence. It prompted his desire to tug at them.
His hand only reached out halfway before he stopped himself and said, “AnAn, go take a shower quickly. You don’t want to catch a cold.”
“Oh,” replied Nie AnAn. She looked up and met Huo YanXiao’s eyes.
His look was that of magnanimous and natural, just like usual, as though nothing had happened the night before.
Nie AnAn suddenly felt like a balloon that had been deflated. She walked around Huo YanXiao and pitter-pattered upstairs.
What she didn’t know was that, Huo YanXiao, still standing downstairs, looked down at his own fingertips that almost touched her earlobe.
Title: The Villain’s Younger Sister
Translator: Fringe Manatee
Chapter 74 - Formalizing the Betrothal (1)
Inside the bathroom, the man’s deep and magnetic voice came through the glass door and entered her ears.
Nie AnAn suddenly regained her awareness. She quickly turned around and ran toward her own room.
*SNIFFLE* Oh, no! She saw her brother’s you-know-what! Even when she closed her eyes she could still see it!
What to do? What to do? She couldn’t get it out of her mind at all!!
Knowing her own “impure” intention toward Huo YanXiao, Nie AnAn blushed further.
After she had ruffled up her hair so much that it resembled a bird’s nest and tumbled on the bed a number of times, Nie AnAn finally sat up with her bird-nest head.
Speaking of, how was she going to face him going forward after the incident today?
Nie AnAn sat for a few minutes. Vexed, she pulled the blanket over her head again.
That night, perhaps owing to the little “incident”, Nie AnAn had a sleepless night.
She eventually crawled back up, sat in front of her desk, and pulled out a little notebook.
The original owner also had the habit of scribbling down something from time to time. It was mostly marking down when there would be auctions of certain specific knives, etc.
Right now, Nie AnAn grabbed a pencil and started drawing.
She had drawing lessons when she was a child. She wasn’t skillful at it, but she could do some basic sketching.
It didn’t take too long before a Huo YanXiao, walking out of the bathroom, appeared on the piece of paper.
Nie AnAn started filling in the details.
Starting from his chest muscle, to his flat but defined abdominal muscles, to his mermaid lines, and finally…
Nie AnAn’s pencil stopped at the most curious place. Should she make this realistic or artistic?
Finally, she tossed away the pencil and buried herself back into the blanket.
Her little cheeks were beet red, the kind that would not go away.
Alas, as much as she had no idea how to act around her big brother, she still needed to get up early the next morning.
She went downstairs stealthily and went out for a jog.
She went over many different scenarios of how things would unfold when she saw him later on, but she was still antsy when she returned to the mansion.
First thing to do was to take a shower before starting to make breakfast.
Normally, Huo YanXiao would only go downstairs when breakfast was almost ready, so her plan was to pretend that nothing had happened by bringing out breakfast and eating away.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. When Nie AnAn entered the mansion after her jog, she saw Huo YanXiao in the living room right away.
Her cheeks were already a red color from her exercise. Now that she ran into Huo YanXiao, even her ears turned red immediately. “B-Big brother.”
Huo YanXiao looked at the girl standing in front of her. As she was in her sneakers, tees, and shorts, she seemed even more petite than before.
After her exercise, she had sweat all over her forehead. Her ears were pink and translucence. It prompted his desire to tug at them.
His hand only reached out halfway before he stopped himself and said, “AnAn, go take a shower quickly. You don’t want to catch a cold.”
“Oh,” replied Nie AnAn. She looked up and met Huo YanXiao’s eyes.
His look was that of magnanimous and natural, just like usual, as though nothing had happened the night before.
Nie AnAn suddenly felt like a balloon that had been deflated. She walked around Huo YanXiao and pitter-pattered upstairs.
What she didn’t know was that, Huo YanXiao, still standing downstairs, looked down at his own fingertips that almost touched her earlobe.
