Rules of Succession for the Crown Prince

  Yi Xiao Yu Hei Xian glanced at that guy's handsome face and immediately shrank his head again, replying: "That's different..."

  "What's different? You mean that guy looks better than me..."

  Yuè Chén Xǐ suddenly realized why he was entangled in this issue, so he said that the words that had just come out of his mouth made him feel regretful immediately. He wasn't a girl, why did he care about this? And then he suddenly realized that he seemed to be holding onto him too tightly.

  He hurriedly let go, coughed unnaturally and immediately changed the subject: "You can't be asking me to stand with you in this rain, are you?"

  "Shall we go in quickly?"

  Yi Xiao Yu suddenly wanted to enter the classroom, and as soon as she lifted her leg, Le Chen Hui grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, causing her to fall into his arms.

  "Do you want them to laugh at us? Now let's go in."

  "What's to be done?"

  Although it was raining and her body was chilled to the bone, leaning into his embrace made her feel inexplicably warm, even wondering if they were too close. Such repeated shocks were unbearable for Yi Xiao Yu's heart.

  "Want to come home with me and change clothes?"

  He pondered for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, as if the whole world had lost its color, and even rainy days would turn gloomy because of this smile. The woman was stunned into silence.

  "Huh??"

  But his words were like a warning bell ringing in her mind, and she immediately pushed him away, retreating several steps with vigilance, as if Le Chenxi was a germ.

  "What's wrong with you? I'm not a tiger, am I? Will I eat you up or something?"

  Le Qingxi was pushed by Yi Xiaoyou and became somewhat displeased. What's it to her, anyway? She directly pulled his hand and headed towards the parking lot.

  "Le Chénxǐ... isn't it inconvenient? Is it really not inconvenient?"

  "What's inconvenient about it? You're not a girl, what's the big deal?"

  Le Qingxi's strength was particularly great, no matter how Yi Xiaoyou obstructed his progress, he always had a way to drag him along, the two people's strengths were not even on the same level!

  "Or... you're a girl?"

  Le Qinghui suddenly turned around, and Yi Xiaoyou didn't notice it. Due to inertia, he bumped into his high nose, and he instinctively covered his nose in pain and let out a cry.

  Yi Xiao You didn't know that something like this would happen, who let him suddenly say, "You shouldn't be a girl, right?" It made her absent-minded, so she accidentally bumped into him.

  "Sorry! Le Chenxi I didn't mean it! Is your nose okay?!"

  Yi Xiao Yu was busy checking his wound, so suddenly she lost her mind and completely forgot to guard against this matter. Her small hands kept swaying on his face, but didn't know where to start.

  Le Qingxi was already unhappy, and this guy's hand kept shaking. Irritated, he grasped her slender small hand, and the moment his large palm wrapped around her small hand, there was a strange feeling.

  Why is a man's hand so soft and boneless, white and smooth like this? Even if he has been pampered since childhood as the heir, shouldn't he have had the responsibilities of an heir from young to old?

  It's impossible for a man's hand to be so tender, Le Chenxiang's gaze gradually fell on the small hand he was holding, and he began to observe Yi Xiaoyou's hand, muttering to himself: "I've never seen it before, can a man's hand be so small? So slender?"

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