326: Are You Getting Jealous of a Dog?

Are You Getting Jealous of a Dog?

Tibetan Mastiffs were known to be sensitive and vigilante. As soon as it sensed Wen Xinya's actions, it showed its teeth and rumbled again.0

"Ah! It's so fierce!" Wen Xinya dived into Si Yiyan's embrace, overwhelmed with fear.

"Don't be scared, it's just greeting you," said Si Yiyan, who was entirely amused by how terrified the dauntless Wen Xinya was. He waved at the Tibetan Mastiff, after which it began walking towards Wen Xinya and got up to different antics while wagging its tail.

However, Wen Xinya felt much less afraid because Si Yiyan was right beside her. Staring at the amusing Tibetan Mastiff, she burst into laugher.

"Cleopatra, come here and say hi to your future mistress. But… don't show your teeth! Don't frighten her!" Si Yiyan ordered, staring at the Tibetan Mastiff sternly.

The Tibetan Mastiff immediately lowered its pride and stuck its tongue out to lick Wen Xinya's arm.

"Ah!" Wen Xinya instinctively shrieked after getting a great shock. She then huddled up beside Si Yiyan. However, she felt a little less afraid after feeling the Tibetan Mastiff's warmth and sensing its friendly intentions.

The Tibetan Mastiff continued to lick Wen Xinya's face after sensing that she was no longer repulsed by it.

Si Yiyan instructed. "Cleopatra, you're not allowed to lick her anymore from now on."

Licking Wen Xinya was his privilege. He would not share it with anyone else, not even a dog.

Seemingly upset and displeased, the Tibetan Mastiff sprawled itself across the ground dejectedly.

Staring at Si Yiyan curiously, Wen Xinya said, "Are you getting jealous of a dog?"

Instead of answering Wen Xinya, Si Yiyan instructed. "Cleopatra, go play on your own!"

The Tibetan Mastiff seethed at Si Yiyan before leaving.

After the Tibetan Mastiff left, Wen Xinya regained her composure and asked, "What did you name this Tibetan Mastiff?"

Si Yiyan answered, "Cleopatra."

Wen Xinya widened her eyes and asked, "Is it a female dog?"

Although Si Yiyan had a penchant for rearing female dogs, he instantly felt like guffawing.

Si Yiyan's smile grew wider and he answered, "No, it's a male dog!"

Pouting her lips, Wen Xinya stared at Si Yiyan in disbelief. "It's a male? Since it's a male dog, why did you name it Cleopatra? That's such a feminine name."

Si Yiyan said, "Just because it has a feminine name it doesn't necessarily have to be a female dog."

Wen Xinya asked curiously, "Why did you name it Cleopatra instead of Pharaoh?"

Si Yiyan explained, "When I first bought him, he had an ill temper and would bark at me whenever I tried to name him. One day, I was reading a book about Egyptian history and there was a card that had Cleopatra of Egypt illustrated on it. Cleopatra liked it a lot and refused to stop biting it. After I named him Cleopatra, he started running around me merrily."

Trying to suppress her laughter, Wen Xinya jested. "Turns out Cleopatra is a flirtatious dog. Like owner, like dog."

"What did you say? I beg your pardon?" Si Yiyan gibed, squinting at Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya lost all confidence. She frantically said, "No… I was just saying that your Russian sounded great."

"Is that so?" Si Yiyan questioned apprehensively.

Wen Xinya nodded profusely and answered, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Would you like to learn?"

"Huh?" Wen Xinya asked in shock.

"Repeat after me. ЯтакжеотделаYanженщина," Si Yiyan said, keeping his eyes fixed on her and pronouncing the words slowly.

The Russian sentence that he pronounced was rather short and only had four words. Yet, it sounded refined and delicate. Wen Xinya began repeating after Si Yiyan.

"Russian is so much tougher to learn than English and German," said Wen Xinya, who had to repeat the words over and over again to get the pronunciation right.

"Put the words together and read them out loud," Si Yiyan said, gazing at her affectionately.

Wen Xinya nodded and read the four words.

"Again!" Si Yiyan hollered in a deep voice, with a mesmerizing gaze in his eyes. His long eyebrows matched his narrow eyes perfectly.

Wen Xinya had no choice but to read them again.

"Again!

"Xinya, again!

"Xinya, will you read them again?

"Xinya, I'd like to hear it once more. Will you read the words again?"

Wen Xinya conceded after being pestered by Si Yiyan. She read the Russian words out loud over and over again. All of a sudden, a question popped up in her mind. Could those words mean "I love you" in Russian?

She turned red instantly and said, "Nah, I'm parched!"

Si Yiyan leaned towards her and planted a kiss on her lips.

Wen Xinya was dumbfounded by the sudden kiss which caught her off guard.

"Are you still parched?" Si Yiyan asked, staring at her glistening lips that were moist from his saliva. It resembled a flower which had drops of dew on it, shockingly beautiful and tempting him to kiss her once more.

"Wretched hooligan! You lecher!" Wen Xinya rebuked. He continued to kiss her deeply, all the way from her lips to her neck and then to her collarbones. She was greatly enticed and aroused by him.

"Si Yiyan, what did those words mean?" Wen Xinya asked, throwing her arms around his neck while sitting on his lap and gazing at him with her cheeks flushed red. Her eyes were brimming with joy and she had a seductive smile hanging from her lips.

"Those words meant…" Si Yiyan spoke in a muffled voice while kissing her collarbones. He then continued softly in a deep voice, "I'm Si Yiyan's woman."

Wen Xinya moved her arms away from his neck and punched his chest playfully. "Si Yiyan, you're so naughty and sly!"

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