txolops Chapter 145 Little Milksha: Li Yao, have you gone too far?!
Chapter 145 Little Milksha: Li Yao, have you gone too far?!
Ailan spoke in a gentle and natural tone, without a trace of frivolity, which made it impossible for Li Yao to refuse.
After all, this was a mess he created himself.
When he used the quantum engine to repair Alan's soul, quantum entanglement created a special bond between him and Alan.
This bond reached the depths of his soul, giving Alan an inexplicable sense of closeness to him.
Just like the oath of protection of angels.
He sighed, continued walking forward, neither pulling his hand away nor saying anything more.
Alan's smile deepened, and she followed him with light steps.
The two walked for nearly two and a half hours before arriving at He Xi's residence.
Upon reaching the door, Ai Lan quietly released her grip on Li Yao's hand and resumed her respectful posture.
They walked in and came to He Xi's back garden.
In the garden, sunlight filters through the branches and leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground.
As soon as Li Yao entered, he immediately noticed two rattan lounge chairs under the shade of a tree.
He Xi and a baby, one big and one small, were lying side by side on it.
Both of them were wearing the same oversized sunglasses, which covered half of their faces.
The small round table in the middle was piled up like a small mountain, with all kinds of dried fruits, pastries, and candied fruits filling the table.
He Xi was leisurely sipping tea, while the little baby was holding a sippy cup, gulping down milk, his little feet swinging back and forth, looking extremely relaxed.
At that moment, upon hearing footsteps, the two raised their hands in unison, simultaneously pulling down their sunglasses to reveal four eyes that held a hint of laziness and disdain, glancing sideways at them.
"Oh, Li Yao's here." He Xi spoke slowly, without even moving. "Find a place to stand."
"Find a place to stand yourself."
The little baby immediately repeated it in a childish voice, even shaking his head like He Xi. The contrast between the innocent childish voice and the mature tone was simply overwhelming.
Li Yao raised an eyebrow; this little kid was interesting.
The other party was enveloped in a concealment field, which concealed his aura, but Li Yao did not use his Eye of Insight on a little kid.
He walked straight over, reached out and grabbed the baby by the back of her collar, lifting her off the recliner like a kitten, before settling down comfortably on it himself.
He looked at the toddler and teased, "You little brat, how dare you tell the Angel King to stand there like that?"
The little baby, suspended in mid-air, was still tightly clutching a sippy cup in his arms, his eyes wide open, staring at Li Yao with disbelief.
Li Yao found her glare amusing and gently flicked her soft little head with his finger.
"Oh, so young and already glaring at people instead of learning good manners?"
After saying that, he turned to He Xi and asked, "Teacher, which trash can did you pick this up from?"
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound.
Li Yao was stunned. He had actually been subjected to a huge challenge.
From childhood to adulthood, even his mother, Keisha, never slapped him; at most, she would spank him.
And now, he's actually been slapped by a little kid who looks only three or four years old?
It doesn't cause much harm, but it's extremely insulting.
Before he could say anything, the little baby gave a soft, childish snort, pointed at the faint red mark on his face, and said domineeringly, "This mark is not allowed to disappear within three days!"
Holy crap! Are all kids these days this awesome?
Li Yao laughed in exasperation: "Children need to be educated from a young age!"
As he spoke, he summoned a feather duster, waved it in his hand, and deliberately made a fierce face to scare her: "If you don't behave, I'll spank you!"
Unexpectedly, the little baby was not afraid at all. Instead, he flipped his little hand and a jet-black iron rod appeared in his hand.
She imitated Li Yao and swung the iron bar once.
Li Yao's smile vanished instantly; he was all too familiar with that iron rod.
This is clearly the same discipline stick that his mother, Keisha, used to spank him when he was a naughty child!
How did it end up in this little brat's hands?
His heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling welled up inside him.
He quickly asked He Xi, "Teacher, what's wrong with this little guy?"
"Pfft!"
He Xi, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. Even Ai Lan, who had been standing demurely next to her, couldn't help but turn her face away, her shoulders trembling slightly as she tried to suppress her laughter.
"See for yourself."
He Xi smiled and waved, dispelling the concealment field on the baby.
Li Yao immediately activated his Eye of Penetration and stared intently.
The next second, his pupils shrank sharply, and the feather duster in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
What the hell!
This familiar energy fluctuation, and this aura etched into my very bones.
Isn't that Keisha?!
How did it turn into Little Milksha?
He instantly realized that this was a trap his unruly teacher had set for him.
He immediately jumped up from the recliner, carefully placed little Naisa back on it, and thoughtfully placed a cushion under her arm.
Then he took two steps back, stood ramrod straight, not daring to even raise his head, and said in a trembling voice, "Mother...Mother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
Little Milka stood on the recliner, holding a sippy cup. She slowly took a sip of milk, then looked up and gave him a cold glance with her golden eyes, which were exactly the same as Keisha's.
"Stand still!"
Without saying a word, Li Yao stood in front of her in a standard military posture, his back straight, chin slightly tucked in, and hands pressed tightly against the seams of his trousers.
Little Naisa put down her sippy cup, put her hands on her hips, and began to scold in a childish voice, but her tone was full of authority.
"You've gotten bold, Li Yao, huh? You dare to lift your mother?"
"I wouldn't dare," Li Yao replied without looking away.
"Dare to flick your mother's head?"
"I wouldn't dare."
"You dare to scare your mother with a feather duster?"
"I wouldn't dare."
"I think your butt's itching for a taste of discipline, isn't it?"
"no."
"The mark is not to be removed within three days, do you hear me?"
"I heard you."
Li Yao answered loudly and decisively, and the red marks that had faded reappeared on his face.
From beginning to end, Li Yao kept his head down, not daring to utter a sound, and obediently listened to the reprimand.
He Xi leaned back in her recliner, laughing so hard she almost fell over. She picked up a pastry and threw it into her mouth, watching the scene with schadenfreude.
Alan, standing to the side, finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly.
Little Milka immediately turned her head, glaring at the two of them: "What are you laughing at?!"
"Are you two deliberately standing by, watching me make a fool of myself?"
"And you, Alan! I can forgive Pipi Xi, but how did you end up going astray too?"
She looked heartbroken.