The Emperor’s Son Steals My Heart: The Sweetheart He Stole

On the night Jing Xiaoxiao was planning to give herself to her first love, an unexpected rival showed up, slung her over his shoulder, and carried her away.

“What are you going to do?”

“Give you the chance to give yourself to me!”

“Y-you... don’t get any ideas!”

The man curled his thin lips into a smile. “Relax! I’ll take my time and do it properly!” “...”

What goes around comes around. Jing Xiaoxiao looked at the man tied spread-eagled on the bed, then pointed the little knife in her hand between his legs. “Should I stab you up top or down below?”

The little boy beside her, sucking on a lollipop, shouted out an answer: “In the butt!”

Jing Xiaoxiao shot her son a glance. “Keep out of it!”

The man smiled faintly. “Wife, be careful. Your happiness for the rest of your life depends on it.”