[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

Section 109

Probably any woman in this world has more heart than that woman, even if he just said such a light sentence, there is still a little bit of it to make the woman taste it, Song Wanting can be so moved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the other hand, the damn woman knew in her heart that thinking about other men was too ruthless and indifferent to him.

Mo Xiaonong tried his best to give his sister a look, wanting her to care about Ye Zimo and get him some food, but Xia Yihan just didn't see it.

It's not that she doesn't want Ye Zimo to be happy, it's just that this kind of occasion is not suitable, Fu Fengyi is watching there, no matter how much his fiancée cares about him, where is her turn to be courteous.

"Zimo, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, the moonlight outside is very good these two days, shall we go for a walk in the evening?" Song Wanting asked while the iron was hot.

"Hmm. Ye Zimo snorted and agreed.

After dinner, Song Wanting put her arm around Ye Zimo, walked out of the main dining room with him, and went directly to the outside of the main mansion to see the moon.

This made Mo Xiaonong anxious again, and as soon as she returned to the room with Xia Yihan, she eagerly told her: "Have you seen it? Brother Zimo and she went to see the moon, so I don't know what to see at night." You have to hurry up, the surname Song has means, and you don't know it. What should I do, I don't even dare to go out!"

"Don't worry, believe in sister, it's okay. After Xia Yihan finished speaking, he got up directly and went to the closet, bit his lip and picked out a purple and black sexy pajamas.

Since she can't keep his heart with her heart, then let him be obsessed with her body.

She soaked herself in the bathtub of the large bathroom of the main house, looking at the body under the clear water, although from her figure to her skin, her natural conditions were not bad, but she did not have much confidence in whether she could use her body to retain Ye Zimo.

Every time he wants, he can make her hurt if he wants to, make her feel comfortable if he wants to, and even make her uncomfortable, she will inevitably cry out. Needless to say, she also knew that she had acquired it after experiencing countless women.

He has experienced so many women, and he doesn't want it in an ordinary way, so it can be seen that he has seen all kinds of women.

Her only advantage over those women is probably that he still cares about her in his heart, but the advantage is also her disadvantage, because he cares, she is more like walking on thin ice.

As if to give himself enough courage, Xia Yihan soaked in the hot bath for a long time this time, and even his body was already a little weak before he came out of the water.

She dried herself and put on the sexy array of clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. Because of the hot bath, her face was slightly red at this time, and her eyes looked watery, and she thought that probably men would like women like this.

When Xia Yihan stood at the door of Ye Zimo's bedroom, he was still a little nervous, not knowing if there were any other women in his bedroom. He Wen wasn't here tonight, and she didn't know where she went.

He Wen is not there, Song Wanting and Fang Lina may also be in his room, or there may be a newly selected maid in his room today.

She raised her hand and tapped lightly on his door.

"Come in!" Ye Zimo's cold voice sounded inside the door, Xia Yihan took a deep breath and twisted the door open as if he had made up his mind.

Ye Zimo was sitting at the computer desk at this time, and he was the only one in the room, which made Xia Yihan breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as she faced him alone, no matter how much humiliation he gave her, she could still bear it, she was too afraid that he would have a third woman present.

"Make me a cup of coffee!" Ye Zimo didn't see who the person who came in, lowered his head and ordered while reading the documents.

He's working hard, how do you look at her dress like this, how do you think it's too ...... It's so self-respecting, as if he deliberately seduced him and asked him not to do anything serious......

Xia Yihan thought, just because he didn't see her, she had better hurry up and take his cup and walk away.

Maybe even she didn't realize it at this time, she really didn't want him to look down on her. Even if she can't say love, maybe she still hopes to have a better image in his heart, instead of being like a depraved woman who will only tempt men to stay in bed.

As if he was afraid that he would see her and all the courage he had accumulated when he entered the door was gone, Xia Yihan walked up to him lightly, and his hand quickly reached for the coffee cup on his table.

"Is it you?" Ye Zimo still saw her in the end, Xia Yihan's hand froze on the coffee cup, and then picked it up.

"It's me, Mr. Ye, I'm going to make you coffee. ”

He probably hadn't seen what she was wearing yet, so she thought, let's run away.

Later, when he returned to his room, he would find a coat to put on, and even if the original plan remained unchanged, he would not be able to implement it until he finished his work.

Her eyes were a little nervous and flustered, Ye Zimo stared at her little face with a strange expression, Xia Yihan was afraid that if he looked down again, he would see her thin pajamas.

She took the coffee cup and walked out as if she were running away, moving very eagerly.

Ye Zimo's puzzled gaze couldn't help but follow her, and when he saw her panicked back, he understood why she ran away.

She wore a purple-black nightdress, a very light texture, with some cutouts on the back, and her fair skin loomed between the black mesh.

"Come back! I don't want to drink coffee!"

Ye Zimo's voice came from behind Xia Yihan, and he still discovered it! Her footsteps naturally stopped, the coffee cup in her hand clenched unconsciously, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards him again.

Ye Zimo was still sitting on the leather back chair, pursing his lips and looking up and down at her front.

Today she looks very open, but the full underwear wrapped in her pajamas betrays her, and it can be seen from there that she is still shy.

If she had removed the underwear and seen her feminine best presence naturally looming inside her pajamas, it would have been more provocative for most men.

However, Ye Zimo is not most men, and he always dislikes women who are too bold and proactive. She is like this now, and she seems to want to seduce him again, but she is unconsciously a little shy, just right to tease his heart.

He examined her body with burning eyes, as if assessing whether she could give him a satisfactory love, which made Xia Yihan's face blush and red, and his heartbeat became more and more rapid.

With each step closer to him, her heart was tormented by a complicated thought. Will he be satisfied with her performance today? Will he reconcile with her regardless of his past suspicions? Will he order to continue to investigate Mo Xiaojun's case quickly?

Perhaps it is precisely because of the large number of shoulders that he seems to be particularly concerned and nervous.

Ye Zimo's eyes shifted from Xia Yihan's body to her little face, and he didn't say a word, but he was thinking about the reason for her sudden enthusiasm.

Xia Yihan walked up to him, put the coffee cup back on the computer desk, and didn't know what to do.

"Is there something wrong?" he suddenly asked, Xia Yihan shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

He stretched out his slender fingers, slid them twice on her chest with a bit of evil, and asked slowly, "It's okay, you're going to dress like this?"

"I ......" Xia Yihan bit her lip, knowing that Ye Zimo was not a person who was easy to fool, and she had to say a reasonable reason.

"I don't want you to be angry anymore, every time I see you unhappy, I ...... I'll be upset too. Although he was a little embarrassed, Xia Yihan still said this difficult sentence under Ye Zimo's gaze.

Ye Zimo's fingers picked up her chin, her gaze was directly opposite her gaze, and she asked softly, "Really?"

"Really. Xia Yihan's expression couldn't be more sincere, although she approached him this time, the purpose of seducing him was not very simple, but she was not lying. She had hoped to see him happy, and every time she saw him with a straight face and a slight frown, she had the urge to help him soothe him.

His kiss was almost pressed down a little bit, but before that, he still remembered Mo Xiaonong's words: Sister, something is wrong.

"For some other reason?" he asked, staring into her eyes again.

"If I had to say anything, it would be that I don't want to see you unhappy, and I don't want to see the people around us unhappy. ”

He remained silent, as if to find out whether there was truth or falsehood in her words.

"Ye Zimo, don't do this again, okay?" Xia Yihan mustered up the courage to call his name lightly, and even stretched out a soft little hand to put it on his cheek, and then continued: "Be happy!"

Ye Zimo's heart tightened, and her big hand grabbed her small hand, and then the slightly cool lip flap was attached to her equally slightly cool lip flap.

She didn't know if she had succeeded, but he didn't move too roughly, sipping her soft lips very gently, occasionally tracing the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

Such a gentle kiss with a caressing touch made Xia Yihan very emotional, and it didn't take long for her to fall into his increasingly hot kisses.

She didn't know how he stood up, how he picked her up, and the moment she left the ground, she felt a strong vertigo.

In an instant, he had put her on the bed, and he was lying on his side beside her, his eyes were already dyed with a deep **, as if he was going to swallow her.

Every time he looked at her like this, she was a little scared and always wanted to back down.

But where did she have room to escape, his big hand had already lifted her nightdress, and his fiery gaze looked at her from top to bottom.

The color of the underwear she picked was exactly what he liked to see, sexy and mysterious, and her beauty loomed in his eyes.

"Is there really nothing going on with you?"

If she told him at this time, something happened, and Mo Xiaojun's case seemed to have stopped, she really didn't know how he would treat her and how angry he would be.

She also caught a glimpse of the scabbed wound on his hand just now, she didn't want to see him get angry and hurt again, she could only suppress the idea of telling him and shook her head gently, "No, I just miss you...... Glad. ”

"Damn!" he cursed, and the overwhelming kiss suddenly fell.

Without the patience of slow and leisurely, this time the kiss was heavy, as if he wanted to brand her with his own traces.

Soon, his kiss marks on her fair skin were dark red again, and his big hands tore and shredded all the clothes on her body with a few clicks.

Is he angry again? Xia Yihan looked at his face with some concern, he couldn't see his emotions, his face was very calm, and even a little indifferent.

He is like a high emperor, condescending.

"Don't forget to make a sound. He reminded indifferently.

……

He wants to make her addicted and let herself forget for a short time.

In any case, this woman was under him at this time, and only he could do these most intimate things to her.

Whether it is those living men or the deceased Mo Xiaojun, no man can get so close to her.

"You ......" Xia Yihan wanted to ask, was he happy?

He didn't stay for a second, and when he was done, he immediately pulled away, and then he grabbed the shirt he had just taken off on the ground and threw it at her.

"Wear this, go back to your room!" his voice was still cold.

No more questions, his actions had already given her the answer.

When he was happy, he would leave her to sleep in this bed with pity.

He would even say to the people below that Xia Yihan is weak and can't get up, so you have to bring her breakfast.

All that tenderness seemed to be gone, and he seemed to have only pure lust for her, and he feasted on her body, and then let her go without emotion.

Her heart ached uncontrollably, gently biting her lip, dragging her weak body from his bed to her feet, wrapping his big shirt tightly, and she quickly left.

This time it's not a success, and certainly it's not a failure, is it? She asked herself bitterly, at least she still wanted her body, and she didn't refuse.

Xiaojun, I've done my best, don't worry, let's take our time, he will change, he will.

Fortunately, she told Mo Xiaonong last time that she asked her not to lock the door when she went out, so that she could still have a place to go when she came back.

She twisted the door open, Mo Xiaonong was still playing with her mobile phone there, looking up at her, a little surprised.

"Sister, why did you come back so soon?" Mo Xiaonong looked at the time, although for an intimacy, this time was already very, very long. However, her ideal state should be Xia Yihan sleeping in Ye Zimo's room after being tired and lying down.

"Well, it's back, go to sleep, I'll go take a shower. Xia Yihan tightened the big shirt again, then walked to the edge of the closet and took a pajama casually.

Mo Xiaonong noticed that she was only wearing a shirt that could be worn as a skirt, which should be Ye Zimo's.

She seemed to have discovered a new world, her face was a little red, and she asked Xia Yihan in a low voice: "Sister, Brother Zimo is so fierce, pajamas, those little things have been torn for you?"

Xia Yihan's face turned a little red with shame, and he only scolded in a low voice: "Don't ask, little child!"

"It seems to be true! I thought only the men in the novel were so strong, hey, but Brother Zimo was already so strong, it must take a minute to tear a small piece of cloth. I'm just a little strange that he is such an elegant man who goes to bed like a beast. Oh, but it's really a beast that fascinates people...... Sister?"

Xia Yihan had already walked to the door with the clothes she wanted to change, and didn't answer her words at all.

Xia Yihan took a long bath before he went, and this time after the end, it was even longer. She didn't even have the strength to move her hands and feet, she just lay weakly in the bathtub, resting, thinking about how to work hard in the future to make him treat her better.

A man definitely needs more than just a woman's body, and probably he also needs a woman's gentle care in other aspects.

Like the last time she made him cookies, wasn't he happy?

He'd always want to see her working for him, if he really cared about her.

Because he thought of the direction, Xia Yihan slept quite well this night. In the morning, she got up early, and instead of asking Ye Zimo to get up for morning exercise as usual, she went directly to the kitchen.

She wanted to make a breakfast for Ye Zimo to eat and show him her heart.

He may not necessarily be happy, but she will insist, once, he will think she is fake, twice, three times, four times...... After a long time, he will always understand that she really wants him to be happy.

In the Ye family's villa, the people who work in the kitchen get up very early, because there are so many people to make breakfast.

Sometimes there will be different instructions, such as what Mrs. likes to eat, and what Ye Zimo likes to eat is different, and occasionally Song Wanting will have separate requirements.

Of course, Xia Yihan can't make it to a very high level, but the things she makes still taste good, and there is a very simple feeling.

This morning she took a little care to make an omelet.

There were a lot of people in the kitchen, but they were all busy, all quiet, and no one spoke. She saw that the master next to her was making a very delicate little cake, golden and golden, and she looked very appetizing. As she did it, she quietly noticed how the other party was doing.

She thought that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would also make that kind of small cake for Ye Zimo to eat. Will he eat it all the way he did the last time he ate the cookies she made?

It may be that she got up too early, breakfast has already been made, and it is not yet the time for Ye Zimo to eat breakfast.

Fortunately, there were a lot of insulated lunch boxes in the kitchen, so she carefully packed the finished egg rolls into the lunch boxes and took them back to the main house.

Back in the main house, Mo Xiaonong was still sleeping, she couldn't imagine that after she got up in the morning and went to the kitchen, Ye Zimo came to this guest room.

He knocked on the door for a long time, Mo Xiaonong didn't wake up, and later he asked the housekeeper to call Mo Xiaonong.

"Get dressed, Mr. Ye has something to tell you. Mo Xiaonong seemed to hear Mr. Ye's words, and woke up suddenly.

She looked at the pajamas on her body, she was wearing underwear inside, and it was complete, so she casually ripped the pajamas and went to Ye Zimo's room.

He was dressed in a tracksuit and was sitting on the bed.

"Brother Zimo, you're so early!" Mo Xiaonong said with a yawn.

"Let me ask you, is there anything wrong with your sister?" Ye Zimo's face was very serious, and Mo Xiaonong also raised his vigilance at this time, looking at him with some puzzlement.

"It's nothing, didn't my sister just come to your room last night and ...... Later, I went back, Brother Zimo, what's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be making a fuss? ”

Ye Zimo didn't have time and mood to answer her question, he thought about the woman's actions last night, and he didn't sleep for almost a night.

"You seem to have forgotten, then let me remind you, you said in the corridor yesterday that something big happened, what is the big thing?"