Chapter 80

Wine with Xia Yihan back to the blue room, open the wardrobe, there are many pajamas, all kinds of materials, all kinds of length.

They two hugged each other, knocked on Ye Zimo's door and walked in.

Ye Zimo leaned on the sofa at the end of the bed and sat expressionless.

"Put those pajamas on the bed, drink, and do the work arranged by the housekeeper. You are not needed here."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Wine went to the door, feel wrong, Mr. Ye Mingming in angry, Xia Yihan also cheat her.

Although she is a little afraid of Ye Zimo, she is also a righteous person. She can't help her friends just because she is afraid.

She summoned up the courage to turn around and walk back to Ye Zimo.

"Anything else?" Ye Zimo's attitude towards her is obviously not as good as that in the morning.

"Yes, Mr. Ye. I want to tell you, don't be angry with Xia Yihan, OK? She said she didn't want those clothes. It's not what she really thought. She is such a light hearted character. In fact, she likes you very much. I can see that. "

Ye Zimo's face was still heavy and waved.

"Get out! You don't have to plead with her. "

Jiujiu reluctantly looks at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan just smiles and says to her, "come on, Jiujiu, it's OK. Don't worry about me. Mr. Ye is a good man. He is very kind to me."

Wine dare not say more, just with eyes to Xia Yihan signal, to be gentle, don't make him angry.

When the door is closed again, Xia Yihan goes to Ye Zimo and stands quietly, waiting for his orders.

"Show me those pajamas and skirts, one by one." He said faintly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan knows that he is still angry, and it is also her own improper words and deeds, so now let's not say that she wants to wear clothes one by one. As long as he has a hint, she has to go to bed with him.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her, so she turned her back, faced the door, took off her maid uniform and put on a nightgown which was neither conservative nor exposed.

It was a light apricot nightgown with a slightly open neckline, but the figure was well wrapped.

Xia Yihan changed and went to Ye Zimo. He glanced up and said indifferently, "take off your underwear."

She bit her lip, then turned back to unbutton, picked out the strap and took it out of the collar of her nightgown.

"Put that thing down and turn around."

Xia Yihan had to turn around and put it on the armrest of the sofa, then stand in front of him.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and it was a little cold in autumn. She only wore this nightgown as thin as a cicada, and she could not help shivering.

Xia Yihan feels very ashamed and embarrassed, but ye Zimo doesn't miss the scenery and looks at her deliberately.

"Well." He snorted and said without any temperature, "next one, this one is too conservative."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Xia Yihan promised to go to the pajamas pile, picked a more exposed, is a peach red sexy underwear.

After wearing it, she walked up to Ye Zimo again. Even she felt that this kind of pajamas was like the clothes of people who danced gaudy, vulgar and gaudy.

She just didn't know that other people might not look good in such pajamas. But her temperament, wearing such a dress, is very ethereal.

When you raise your hand, when you throw your foot, there are all kinds of customs. The wind coming through the window is blowing the gauze pajamas, and her most beautiful scenery is looming.

Standing in front of him in this way, showing herself, Xia Yihan has been more calm, but he is still very cramped in his heart, and his face is also turning red unconsciously.

"Come here!" He orders in a deep voice, and she takes a step closer to him.

"Another one. It's too vulgar."

In fact, only two or three of Lin Ling's pajamas are not so vulgar. The others are all for erotic dancing.

Xia Yihan guesses that Lin Ling did it on purpose. The woman's intuition tells her that Lin Ling doesn't like to help her buy clothes. She probably likes Ye Zimo, too.

Read all the pajamas and nightskirts, and finally Xia Yihan chose a black silk one.

It's almost a fun Nightgown, which has more exposed places and less covered places.

After she dressed, she went to Ye Zimo, and he looked at her like a commodity, seeing from the top. There was not much desire in his eyes, just a cold look.

This time, she was very conscious, did not ask for ye Zimo's order, so she went to the place he could reach and stood quietly.

His big hand impolitely plunder, Xia Yihan feel very embarrassed, but can not show resistance. Once in a while, her body was tense, and she told herself to relax.

His eyes were always coldly fixed on her small face, without any emotion.

He took away his finger, stretched out his hand, and she fell into his arms. Then there was a tearing sound, and her nightgown broke.

"Do you know why I asked Lin Ling to buy clothes for you this time?" His voice was cold, just like a king."I see."

These clothes are not for her, but for him to tear. She was facing the mirror. In the mirror, she saw how embarrassed she was.

His humiliation made her feel guilty for him and disappeared in a moment.

She was afraid to look that way again and closed her eyes tightly.

"Open your eyes and watch." He ordered coldly. She bit her lip and opened her eyes again.

The woman in the mirror blushes. Maybe she will never forget this picture all her life. She doesn't need to say anything. She knows that he just let her know that she is a plaything.

"Does that feel good?" He asked her.

In his world of Ye Zimo, there is always such a clear distinction between rewards and punishments.

She challenged his bottom line and trampled on his self-esteem, so it's all she should bear.

Xia Yihan gave a bitter smile and said, "if you want me to feel good, I feel very good, very good. If you want me to feel pain, then you are successful. I feel pain and shame. "

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After the punishment, ye Zimo was still indifferent.

"Get dressed and go out!"

Xia Yihan's legs trembled and she got out of bed, put on her underwear and her maid uniform.

"Take these to your room and put them away. I'll wear them whenever I need to."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." These four words, very light, but have a kind of hate.

She may have done something wrong and shouldn't refuse his kindness. Now she has realized that in front of him, she wants to accept it forever.

No matter what he wants her to do, she should accept it calmly.

Xia Yihan picked up those pajamas and walked to the door with difficulty. During this period, the slippery pajamas always fell down.

She squatted down and picked it up again and again. It was just a short way. She walked for a long time.

Ye Zimo doesn't look at her at all, just like she doesn't exist.

He went straight to the bathroom in his room and took a shower.

Xia Yihan finally went back to her blue guest room, locked the door and put her pajamas on one side of the bed. She really had no strength to hang them back. She lay down on the bed.

The body no longer seems to belong to her, but the mind is still active, even more active than usual. Even if she didn't want to recall how she was humiliated, the pictures kept drilling into her mind.

What kind of a person, just a few hours, can make her from heaven to hell.

She still remembers that in the morning he asked song wanting to apologize to her and kneel down for her. He also ordered her to have breakfast and rest in his big bed.

When Yu Shanshan came, he also held her thoughtfully and let her blow her out.

It seems that in the morning and in the afternoon, they are totally different from each other. One let her warm, heart, one let her hate to the bone, want to never look at him.

This is probably his skill. No wonder he can easily control his woman. Song wanting was probably treated like this by him. When he was happy, he rewarded some kindness. If he was not happy, he punished her to death.

Does he want to control women's mind so that they can't escape the net he has woven?

Whether it's love or hate, maybe no woman can remain indifferent in front of him, because what he gives you is intense, black or white, no middle color.

Xia Yihan closed his eyes, always thinking about forgetting him, and always thinking about every contact with him.

I don't know how long after that, she heard the sound of twisting the door lock.

"Sister, are you in there?" It turned out that Mo Xiaonong came back after class.

Xia Yihan got up from the bed and opened the door for her, then went back to the bed and sat down.

After Mo Xiaonong came in, he said to her in a crackling way: "sister, brother Zimo sent me a car today. It's a Bentley car. You don't know how powerful it is for me to go to school. Those students are dazzled Why are there so many pajamas on this bed? "

Mo Xiaonong casually picked up two pajamas and saw that the tag was still on them. The price was amazing.

She likes to study all kinds of brands. Of course, she knows how good these pajamas are. I feel it carefully twice. It's much better than ordinary pajamas. It's comfortable to feel it on my hand.

"Sister, isn't this for me?" She asked tentatively.

"No

"For whom, for you? Oh, how can this one be broken? Who has torn up such a good thing? "

Xia Yihan doesn't speak and looks at her coldly all the time.

Mo Xiaonong studies those pajamas wholeheartedly, and doesn't notice what's wrong with Xia Yihan's eyes.

"You called Yu Shanshan, didn't you? You saw the agreement on my handbag, didn't you? " Xia Yihan's question makes Mo Xiaonong's expression stiff. His pajamas slide down. There's no need to answer. This has given Xia Yihan the answer.