Chapter 70

Her tangled expression betrayed her idea, ye Zimo's face was heavy again, coldly said: "you can refuse."

In front of her eyes flashed the burnt body of Mo Xiaojun, which had been burned beyond recognition. As long as she thought of the tragedy, no matter how hard it was, she would not frown.

She looked up at him firmly.

"I accept, Mr. Ye!"

Good, for the sake of that man, to climb into someone else's bed.

This is his request from ye Zimo. She agrees. If other men mention it, such as Hai Zhixuan, she will also like it.

At the thought of this possibility, ye Zimo's mood was even worse.

He looked at her coldly and pulled his lips contemptuously.

"Now that I have accepted it, I'll let you wait in bed at any time in the future. I'm not allowed to be half reluctant to give it to me, otherwise everything I said can be invalid!"

Already agreed, Xia Yihan's heart calms down instead. Although we haven't seen the most desired result, it is actually a kind of dust settled.

She said calmly, "I will do my best to satisfy you."

He doesn't speak any more. He purses his lips and strides to the direction of the hotel. Xia Yihan takes a deep breath and follows him.

"Mr. Ye!" There was a cry behind them. They stopped at the same time and looked back. It turned out that the driver was driving a Bentley.

"Wait!" Ye Zimo indifferently ordered two words, turned and left.

Xia Yihan knows what he wants to do, and no one can change it, so when the driver appears, she will not think that she can escape this time.

He's right. She has already agreed. No matter whether she is willing or not, she should take an attitude. She shouldn't be timid and fluky.

The two entered the gate of the five-star hotel one after the other, and the staff tensed their nerves as soon as they saw Ye Zimo's presence.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" A uniform greeting sounded.

"Open the presidential suite on the top floor, I want to stay!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, please follow me!" After bowing respectfully, the manager led them to take the elevator to the top floor.

The lobby manager took out the room card and opened the door in person, then said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, please two of you!"

The layout of the presidential suite is unique, but Xia Yihan has no intention to appreciate it. Her eyes are always looking at the ground.

When the door was closed by the lobby manager from the outside and there were only two people left in the room, she couldn't help being nervous.

Even if she had thought about it for a long time, even if she had been robbed of the first time by him last night, she was not as calm as she thought.

Ye Zimo walked slowly to the bed and sat down. He glanced at her and did not speak, but the meaning was very obvious.

She has to undress!

Xia Yihan pretends to be very generous and calm. Without hesitation, she reaches for the zipper on the side of her skirt, but her shaking hands betray her real idea.

She wanted to start and finish quickly, but her hands seemed not to listen to her command at all, shaking all the time, and the zipper couldn't come down.

As if it would be too tired to wait like this, ye Zimo idly leaned on the head of the bed, looking at her awkward movements without expression.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath and finally pulled the zipper down.

She knew that he was humiliating her by looking at her like this.

Her face was turning red rapidly, and even if she didn't want to show shyness and humiliation at all, she couldn't do it at all.

Hard hearted, she peeled off her skirt.

Under his burning eyes, she gritted her teeth and went on

She hated the humiliation he gave her and the lack of dignity he gave her.

Heart seems to be bleeding, but also to maintain a stiff smile on the face, because she said, will let him satisfied.

At noon in autumn, the weather is not cold, but a little hot. Xia Yihan feels that the cold has gone deep into the bone marrow.

She walked towards him step by step, not knowing where to put her hand.

Thought he would hold her, and then like last night as crazy vent, then everything will soon be over.

He did not move, just lazily ordered: "help me off!"

There was a flash of panic in her eyes. Only a second later, she said with a smile, "good!"

When she reached for the button of his shirt, her hand didn't tremble as it began to. Untie his shirt, his wheat skin close in front of her eyes, she did not look at his attractive body, but like a child undress, help him take off the whole shirt.

He didn't speak. She understood that the task was not over, and her little hand extended to his trousers.

Later, he could not tell whether he was torturing her or himself.

"Stupid!" He gritted his teeth, yelled a word, pulled open her hand and untied the belt himself.

The second time, she still hurt, maybe because he was too strong.

"Open your eyes and look at me!" He just like the emperor general cold command her, she only obediently opened her eyes, watching him.

The temperature inside was getting higher and higher. In the end, she could not tell whether she was suffering or happy.

Finally, he got up and picked up the clothes on the ground and went to the bathroom.

"Didn't you enjoy it just now? Why do you pretend to go away at once? " His words rang out coolly behind her.

She bit her lip and hated her own debauchery. How could she feel for the man who forced her, even if it was just the instinct of her body.

Her body froze, then coldly back to him: "just to make you satisfied."

Finish, do not stop.

Afraid that he would come to clean it, she didn't stay in it for long. She tried her best to wash away his traces, and then she dressed neatly.

She had just come out of the bathroom when he came in naked and in hotel slippers.

They passed each other at the door of the bathroom, and neither of them said a word. They didn't look like the two people they just loved.

Ye Zimo came out around a bath towel and went to the bedside. Xia Yihan said to him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, I think there is one more thing I need to tell you."

"Say it

"I'll go to bed with you at your command, but I won't give birth to you..." she felt that this sentence was a little difficult, and after a pause, she continued: "I'm not responsible for giving birth."

He didn't intend to let such a woman give birth to him. It should be a matchmaker.

And she will always be just a plaything for him.

"No problem, I'll order the Chinese medicine to dispense medicine for you. Even if you want to be pregnant, it's impossible."

This has been his greatest kindness to her. After all, traditional Chinese medicine has the least damage to her body.

He said without temperature, bent over and took out his cell phone from his pants pocket on the ground, skillfully dialing. I called Lin Dahui and asked him to draw up an agreement to send it to the presidential suite of the hotel after seeing the room in the afternoon.

He roughly explained the oral agreement with Xia Yihan to Lin Dahui. There was no emotion between the words.

Xia Yihan, standing not far away from him, feels that his emotionless voice makes her feel better. This is what she wants. She will remind herself of the transaction of chiguoguo anytime and anywhere, and never mix it with emotion.

The damned woman, who was devastated, had no strength, and still had to stand there stubbornly.

He has said to let her be his woman, how can she not show a little gentleness and obedience.

"It's going to be hours before you leave. Are you going to stand all the time?" He asked coolly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." She responded faintly.

"Sit down and keep your strength!"

She could hear that he was a little concerned, but she didn't want it.

She did not resist, obediently sat down on the sofa beside the bed.

Ye Zimo presses the inside line at the head of the bed and orders the front desk to send him food.

Before long, the big meal was ready, and the lobby manager took people to the door and put it on the tea table.

"Mr. Ye, this lady, take your time!"

"Well!" Ye Zimo snorted, and they went out again.

Ye Zimo picked up chopsticks first, but Xia Yihan kept his duty and didn't move.

"Shall I feed you?" She picked up the chopsticks.

She just had a violent pleasure, she really didn't have any appetite. Chopsticks shaking between a few dishes, at most just eat a few pieces of vegetables.

"Fatten up. I don't like touching ribs." He said coldly.

These words can be said that he cares about her, but it can also be understood that he just wants to enjoy himself more.

She doesn't want to be moved by his care, or be sent to the cloud and fall to hell. It's enough for her to have mo Xiaojun in her heart.

According to his meaning, she forced herself to eat more.

After lunch, the lobby manager brought people to clean up the mess. It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon.

For Xia Yihan, it was a helpless afternoon, because there was almost nothing to do around him.

No longer like the previous few times, just relatively silent, there is a touch of good mood in the heart spread. She just felt that the time was very long, like there was no end.

It's just the beginning. I don't know when his no deadline will end.

She was looking forward to getting out of the presidential suite, no matter where she went, as long as she didn't face him alone.

Instead, he seemed more comfortable. He turned on the computer in the suite and dealt with all kinds of official documents seriously without saying a word to her.

The afternoon was spent in silence between them. Almost five o'clock, Lin Dahui came and brought over the agreement that ye Zimo had said. Ye Zimo glanced at it, just like he said, and signed it and handed it to Xia Yihan.

There's only one thing she didn't say at the beginning, that is, if she defaults and wants to leave ahead of time, she will pay Ye Zimo 10 million in return.

This is also ye Zimo's instruction, the purpose is to hold him. He's not bored. She can't run.

This is an absolute contract of selling one's life. Without hesitation, Xia Yihan took a pen and solemnly wrote down his name. From then on, she is his, not his wife, not his girlfriend, maybe only his plaything.

The agreement is made in duplicate, one for ye Zimo and one for Xia Yihan.

After getting the agreement and putting it in the bag, Xia Yihan remembers that her belongings are still in chairman Ye's home.

"You go to my mother's and bring Xia Yihan's things." Although she didn't say it, he seemed to know what she was thinking and took the initiative to tell Lin Dahui.

Before long, Lin Dahui took Xia Yihan's handbag and paper shopping bag for clothes upstairs and handed it to her.

Xia Yihan folded the agreement and carefully put it into his handbag.

"Go back to the villa!" Ye Zimo said in a deep voice.

Lin Dahui calls Ye Zimo's car to wait at the door. He leads Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan. To the hall, all the hotel staff together to send Ye Zimo away.