[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

Section 143

"I'm in, you take Velvet for a walk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Xia Yihan said softly.

Xia Yihan wanted to leave, but Xiao Xiaoli didn't want her to go, she smiled mockingly and asked her, "Miss Xia, do you have any thoughts on the fact that our Miss Song and Mr. Ye are getting married?"

She was clearly embarrassing Xia Yihan, how could Jiujiu agree, she stepped forward to theorize again, but Xia Yihan was one step ahead.

She looked at Xiao Xiaoli indifferently, sneered very calmly, and said lightly: "If you Miss Song want to know the answer, ask her to ask me in person." As for you, when you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing, then come back to cynicism!"

Xia Yihan never felt that she was proud to be Ye Zimo's disgraceful woman, but she knew that others regarded her being favored by Ye Zimo as an honor.

Xiao Xiaoli's face turned red for a while, you have been you for a long time, but you can't catch Xia Yihan's words.

Xia Yihan didn't need her to pick it up, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to the main house.

Ye Zimo's bedroom door and Song Wanting's bedroom door were both closed, and Xia Yihan didn't know if the two were together or separated at this time.

She didn't have the strength to think about it, so she wanted to escape back to her own territory as soon as possible.

Twisting the door open, she dodged inside, only to find that all the disguises had crumbled.

He came back with his fiancée, and they were getting married, which was the result of her hope. Didn't she already know who Ye Zimo was? A few days after she came in, she helped him send a woman.

He said that women are things that don't matter. He also said that the marriage was all arranged by his mother, and that he was engaged early.

Why, it was those days of entanglement that made her forget all this.

She naively thought that as long as she told him that she missed him, he wouldn't be angry, she just wanted to make him happy, and she even forgot who she was.

She walked to the side of the bed calmly, Mu Ran sat down, thinking that she would cry, but she didn't want to, she just pulled her lips slightly, squeezing out a smile, but it was a bitter smile.

It turns out that people say that women will be blind when they fall in love, isn't she blind, blind without self-knowledge, looking forward to him, and exhausting all her mental strength.

Seeing him with Song Wanting in the past, he would never be as uncomfortable as he is today. In the end, in her heart, she and him are different from before, and today she only found out, but she herself felt different, in fact, there was still no change.

Just as she was looking at the ground in a daze, pondering, the door suddenly opened, and Ye Zimo's long figure appeared there.

If there was no scene at the door, would she have rushed to him at this time, held his face with joy, looked into his eyes and told him: I am waiting for you, waiting all the time, you are finally back!

At this time, she didn't lose the courage to run to him, she didn't have the identity and reason to run to him.

She stood up, smiled faintly at him, and whispered, "Mr. Ye, are you back?"

Yes, he is still the object of her trade, and she still has to rely on him to send Yu Shanshan and her father to hell completely.

Her mood doesn't matter much, and she has no qualifications to be wronged. Thinking about him, waiting for him, and sincerely wanting him to be happy, this is all voluntary by her, he has not asked her, so she has no reason to complain about him.

Ye Zimo didn't have any expression, just looked at her calmly, walked towards her gracefully and slowly, and stopped in front of her.

He stretched out a finger and gently picked her chin, and said indifferently: "You sent me a lot of messages, and I received them all." ”

Why do you still mention it? Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough? Xia Yihan thought bitterly in his heart, I know, I won't take the initiative to say something worthless so shamelessly in the future, and I know better who I am.

"Waiting for me?" he asked softly.

Xia Yihan didn't answer, she was forced to look at him, she didn't want to avoid it, but she hoped that she could be calm, her heart would be like water, and her heart would no longer beat wildly for him.

"Why isn't there as enthusiasm as I imagined?" a faint, evil smile appeared on his lips, and the word enthusiasm seemed to have a special meaning in some way. It was as if she missed him, and she longed for him to come back, as if it was for her physical needs.

When she chased him back over and over again, she had already thrown away the word dignity, so she shouldn't be uncomfortable with what he said, even if it was uncomfortable, she should bear it.

She smiled very lightly, and if she didn't look closely, she didn't seem to be able to tell that she was laughing.

"Mr. Ye, what do you need me to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything, I don't like women who are too passionate. He finished coldly, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

From the moment he entered the door, every word he said was slow and indifferent, but his kiss was just the opposite, there was no grace at all, it was simply overwhelmingly enthusiastic. His hand had shifted to the back of her head, supporting the back of her neck, and making her tilt slightly to take his frantic kiss.

His lips and tongue are extremely domineering, and his kisses are impenetrable.

She didn't want him to kiss her, she didn't want to, but she wasn't qualified to resist.

At first, she told herself not to fall, but then it was not a question of whether she wanted to or didn't want to do it at all, but her brain gradually lacked oxygen and was in a state of chaos.

She didn't have the brain cells to think, she was as weak as if she were going to faint, and if he hadn't held her up, she might have collapsed.

Wanting to kiss her, wanting to kiss her to death, this is what he seems to have been thinking about every minute since they were separated.

It's just that his strong self-esteem, male pride, makes him not want her to see that he misses her far more than she misses him.

He is a man, and a man can take it and put it down, how can he be swayed by a woman.

He always convinced himself like this, but he missed everything about her intensely, her smile, every move, everything she seemed to involve him.

If Song Wanting recited another man's name, he would not have the slightest excess emotion, just tell her to pack up her things and leave.

The object is her, he hates it so much, one of his hands always supports the back of her neck to support her upper body, while the other big hand rubs her back fiercely.

He hugged her so tightly, as if she would disappear if she was a little looser.

For her, she hadn't seen her for so long, and for him, how could it be.

Little thing, you dare to call another man's name again, see how I clean you up! This time you remember for me, if you think about him again, don't let me find out, otherwise even if you ask again, I won't come to see you.

He kissed her with all his might, passed on all the passion he had endured for many days to her through the grinding of his lips and tongue, and silently said all the things he wanted to say to her over and over again.

At some point, he pressed her to the bed, and the hot kiss moved from her lips to her soft chin, to her ivory white and sexy collarbone, and then down......

Xia Yihan breathed fresh oxygen again, and gradually regained his ability to think.

She could feel his enthusiasm, and he seemed to be impatient for her, sadly, just physically.

The union without a soul is pathetic, she rejects it from her heart, but he certainly can't tolerate her rejection.

Just as Ye Zimo was reaching for the zipper on the side of Xia Yihan's skirt, the door was suddenly twisted open from the outside.

"Yihan, I sent you the velvet, can you coax it?"

It's wine, she walked for a while with the velvet, and the more she thought about it, the more relieved she was that Xia Yihan couldn't get down. She said that she was tired, and she was obviously too depressed by Ye Zimo and Song Wanting's appearance together.

She couldn't let her sink into her own world all the time, so she came with Velvet.

Ye Zimo is not here these days, Jiujiu has knocked on Xia Yihan's door twice, and she said that she should not be polite, just go in directly, so she is used to it.

How did I think that this time I would see such a bloody and angry scene, this is not the first time I have seen it, in fact, compared to the last time the two people seemed to be fighting, this time they are still in a state of complete clothes.

Rao was like this, and she couldn't help but blush.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you go on, go on!" she stammered, and exited the door, only to think that the velvet had been placed on the ground.

Will it disturb them, what if they reach a critical step and she screams on the ground?

No, it's better to take advantage of the lack of ** and fish it out.

She knocked on the door again with a red face and asked softly, "Mr. Ye, can I go in and bring the velvet out?"

When the wine came in, Mr. Ye only glanced at her, and then continued to bow his head and enjoy his little prey. He sucked and kissed her frantically, imprinting one fuchsia mark after another on her chest.

Xia Yihan wanted to push him away, but he really didn't have that much strength.

She guessed that Jiujiu was here to carry the velvet out, and at this time the little guy had already run to the bedside, I don't know if it was because she saw someone "bullying" her new master, she stared at Ye Zimo with big eyes, and let out a warning howl.

Although the voice is not loud, the spirit of defending the owner is still very touching.

Xia Yihan couldn't figure out what kind of emotions Ye Zimo would have for the puppy, this was his home, if he was unhappy and didn't let her raise it, wouldn't the fate of the velvet be as miserable as Qiuqiu?

"Mr. Ye, Jiujiu just came in and wanted to take the puppy out, and he will go out soon, can you let her come in?" Xia Yihan begged him with a trembling voice.

Ye Zimo propped up his upper body with his arms, staring at the flushed little woman who was kissed by him, and a faint evil smile was hooked on his mouth.

"I don't mind if she comes in, I don't care if she comes in and doesn't go out. Do you want her to come and watch? She seemed to be interested in this kind of thing. ”

Xia Yihan bit her lip and looked back at him, there was obviously a bit of resentment in her eyes, but then it darkened again, she didn't want him to see her emotions.

Velvet was still screaming persistently, and Jiujiu knocked on the door twice, then quieted down and waited for a response. Xia Yihan was in a dilemma, she wanted to come in with wine, so she had to get up from her, pressing her so much, how embarrassing it was for people to see.

"Come in!" Xia Yihan was still thinking about discussing with him, let him get up first, before she could speak, he had already said these three words, and he was still pressing her, and his big hand even flexibly unzipped the dress on her side.

Xia Yihan's face became even hotter and uncomfortable, and he prayed again and again: "Don't be like this, it's not good for her to see it." ”

She couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness in her heart.

If he cared about her, he wouldn't have let people see them making out at all. Women must be shy and shy, even if they are people who specialize in laughing, they may not be able to accept making love in front of people.

Xia Yihan bit his lip tightly and turned his face, as if this would avoid some embarrassment.

Just when she thought he would make a more drastic move, her body suddenly lightened, and he had already gotten out of bed, holding the velvet in his big hand, and strode towards the door.

His tall figure completely blocked the view of Jiujiu, so Xia Yihan's spring light was already obscured.

At this time, she didn't know what it was like in her heart, should she resent him for deliberately teasing him just now, or should she be grateful for his thoughtfulness at this time?

He will always be the existence that makes her so contradictory, pushing her to heaven for a while, and sending her to hell for a while.

Ye Zimo, even if you have high skills, I am not your opponent, you let me go, okay? You have the right to treat me as an insignificant woman, let me live quietly.

You're getting married, and my identity is even more awkward. Is it true that after marrying her, you still maintain relationships with other women, or even retain ** relationships? Isn't that too insulting to a holy marriage?

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jiujiu blushed and apologized again and again.

"When you enter her room, you have to knock on the door. Ye Zimo explained indifferently, and Jiujiu said again and again, even if he didn't confess, she wouldn't dare to break in like this again, it was a shame.

And it's definitely not just that she's ashamed, the princess's classmates probably can't wait to get into a crack in the ground.

Ye Zimo returned to Xia Yihan's room, Xia Yihan had already sat up, sorted out his underwear, pulled the zipper, and stood by the bed. She couldn't lie there all the time, as if she was waiting for him to come.

But he came in again, which means that he still can't get enough of it and wants to continue?

Xia Yihan bit his lip and wanted to talk to him, he didn't want to do something like that without even communicating at all. But she didn't seem to have anything to say to him, could she ask him, are you really going to get married?

If he replies, are you qualified to ask? She is even more embarrassed, and she is humiliating herself.

She couldn't ask him where he had been lately, something she wasn't qualified to care about.

It seems that between her and him, is there really only one thing left?

"Come up!" he commanded coldly, then took off his slippers and lay down on the bed.

"Yes, Mr. Ye. "It's he who doesn't tell her to call him Mo, so she should be called Mr. Ye, and she also has to remind herself from time to time that she can't forget her identity.

Like the scene that happened at the entrance of the main house, it can't happen again in the future.

Because Ye Zimo's tall body was lying on the outside of the bed, Xia Yihan was a little embarrassed if he wanted to stay on the bed. She couldn't climb over him, she was a little embarrassed, but she knew in her heart that he did it on purpose.

"Mr. Ye, can you let me go first?" Xia Yihan asked awkwardly.

"That's it!" he said coolly.

He meant to let her roll over over his body.

Xia Yihan couldn't help it, took a deep breath, and it took a lot of effort to climb on him, and just about to roll down, who knew that his arms suddenly closed around her waist, and then he rolled into the bed and pressed her under him.

He stared at her innocent black and white eyes, and his image could be clearly seen in her eyes.

She didn't like him to look at her like this, she was afraid, she was really afraid, his deep eyes were like deep pools, like black holes, which could capture her heart.

She wanted to avoid it, but he didn't let him go, just staring at her.

She thought he was going to kiss her, he was desperate to do something intimate, but he didn't, he just kept staring at her.

Only at this time, he was the only one in her eyes, so he would keep watching, looking at her patiently.

I don't know how long it took for him to slowly fall again......

When Jiujiu walked out of the main mansion with the velvet, Xiao Xiaoli was still directing to move things into the main mansion, and her voice was loud as if she wanted everyone in the villa to know that Song Wanting was going to be the hostess here.

Walking up to her, Jiujiu touched the hair on his velvet head, and said deliberately: "I said this little follower, be quiet, the prince is having a secret meeting with Yihan in the room, and he will be unhappy if he disturbs him." ”

Xiao Xiaoli glared at her, and wanted to reason with her, but Jiujiu ignored her, and after speaking, she turned around and left, and the angry Xiao Xiaoli stared dryly behind her.

She just complained about Xia Yihan, just to let their master and servant understand that no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't compare to Ye Zimo's heart.

Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo's intimacy lasted for a long time after a few days of separation, and he seemed to be very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he didn't let go of any corner of her.

The overbearing kiss marks burned all over her body, even though she kept reminding herself that she couldn't sink to him, and in the end, in his extreme passion, she lost herself in the end. It's just that she didn't know that he was lost long before she was lost.

After the passion, he didn't stop at anything, and he didn't look at her again, as if he came to her, just to vent **.

Xia Yihan's heart was extremely lost, but no matter how uncomfortable he was at this time, it was not as uncomfortable as when he just saw him come back. From that moment on, she had already told herself to put herself in the right position.

Her expression was calm, calmly looking at his departing back, secretly convincing herself that you have to adapt, this is how it should be, so that it is the most normal.

After the sweat on his body subsided, Xia Yihan went to the big bathroom to take a shower, fortunately, it was autumn now, and he could wear a dress with long sleeves and high necks. The traces of embarrassment all over her body were covered, which made her feel better in her heart. If it was still summer, those marks would definitely be made fun of by Song Wanting, just like last time.

When Xia Yihan came out of the bathroom and returned to the guest room, she happened to meet Song Wanting who was walking towards her and Xiao Xiaoli, who was holding her arm as if she was intimate.

People are like this sometimes, the more they don't want to meet anyone, the more they will meet in a narrow way