"I'm in. Take Rongrong for a walk." Xia Yihan said softly.
Xia Yihan wants to go, but Xiao Xiaoli doesn't want to let her go. She laughs sarcastically and asks her, "Miss Xia, do you have any opinions on the marriage of Miss Song and Mr. Ye in our family?"
She is obviously in a dilemma for Xia Yihan. How can Jiujiu agree? She goes forward and wants to make a theory, but Xia Yihan takes the first step.
She looked at Xiao Xiaoli indifferently, gave a very calm cold smile, and said faintly: "if you miss song want to know the answer, ask her to ask me in person. As for you, when you have the right to speak to me on an equal footing, you can be sarcastic again! "
Xia Yihan never thinks how proud she is to be a woman whom ye Zimo can't see, but she knows that others regard her being favored by Ye Zimo as a kind of glory.
Xiao Xiaoli's face turned red. You have been waiting for a long time, but you just can't get Xia Yihan's words.
Xia Yihan doesn't need her to answer. After that, he turns around and goes back to the main house.
Ye Zimo's bedroom door and song wanting's bedroom door are closed. Xia Yihan doesn't know whether they are together or separate at this time.
She has no extra strength to think, she wants to escape to her own territory at the first time.
Twist the door, she flashed in, only to find that all the camouflage has collapsed.
He came back with his fiancee, and they were going to get married, which was the result she was looking forward to. Didn't she know who ye Zimo was? A few days after she came in, she helped him with a woman.
He said that women don't matter. He also said that marriage was arranged by his mother. He was engaged.
Why, those days of entanglement, let her forget all this.
She naively thought that as long as she told him that she missed him, he would not be angry, she just wanted to make him happy, and even forgot her own identity.
She walked to the bedside and sat down, thinking that she would cry, but she didn't want to. She just pulled her lips slightly and squeezed out a smile, but she couldn't smile any more.
The original people say that women fall in love will be blind, she is not blind, blind without self-knowledge, looking forward to him, exhausted all the heart.
Seeing him with song wanting in the past would never be so miserable as it is today. In her heart, she and he are different from before. Today, she only knows that she feels different. In fact, there is no change.
Just as she was staring at the ground and meditating, the door suddenly opened, and ye Zimo's Xinchang figure appeared there.
If there was no scene at the door, would she run to him, hold his face with joy, look into his eyes and tell him: I'm waiting for you, waiting for you all the time, you finally come back!
At this time, she did not lose the courage to run to him, she did not have the identity and reason to run to him.
She stood up, gave him a faint smile and said softly, "Mr. Ye, are you back?"
Yes, he is still her trading partner. She has to rely on him to send Yu Shanshan and her father to hell.
Her mood is not so important, and she has no right to be wronged. Miss him, wait for him, and sincerely want him happy, this is her voluntary, he did not ask her, so she has no reason to blame him.
Ye Zimo didn't have any expression. He just looked at her calmly, walked towards her gracefully and slowly, and stopped in front of her.
He stretched out a finger to gently lift her chin, indifferently said: "you sent me a lot of messages, I received them."
Why mention it? Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough? Xia Yihan thought bitterly, I know, I will not take the initiative to say some worthless words so shamelessly in the future, and I also know who I am.
"Waiting for me all the time?" He asked softly.
Xia Yihan didn't answer. She was forced to watch him. She didn't want to avoid him, but she hoped that she could be calm and calm, and her heart would never jump for him again.
"Why not have the passion I imagined?" There was a faint, evil smile on his lips. The word "enthusiasm" seemed to have some special meaning. It seems that her miss and her hope for his return are for her physical needs.
When she chased him back again and again, she had already thrown away the word dignity, so she shouldn't feel bad about what he said. Even if she felt bad, she should bear it.
She is very light to smile, do not look carefully, as if she can not see in the smile.
"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 enthusiastic." He said coolly, and suddenly bowed his head to kiss her lips.
From the door, he said every word is slow and indifferent, but his kiss is just the opposite, there is no grace to speak of, it is simply overwhelming enthusiasm. His hand had already moved to the back of her head, holding her back neck and letting her slightly raise her head to accept his frantic kiss.
She doesn't want him to kiss her, she doesn't, but she has no right to resist.At first, she told herself not to fall into the enemy. Later, it was not the question whether she wanted to or did not want to, but her brain was gradually lack of oxygen and in a chaotic state.
She has no brain cells to run thinking, she is as weak as fainting, but for him to hold her, she may have fallen down.
He wanted to kiss her. It was something he seemed to think about every minute since he left.
Just strong self-esteem, male pride so that he did not want her to see that he missed her more than she missed him.
He is a man, a man would have to take up and put down, how can be a woman around.
He always persuades himself like this, but he thinks of everything about her intensely. Her every move seems to involve him.
If song wanting reads other men's names, he won't have any extra emotion, just ask her to pack up and leave.
It's her that makes him hate so much.
For her, it's a century since I saw her. For him, it's not so.
Little thing, you dare to call other men's names again, see how I deal with you! You remember this time, 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.
Her lips were burning down, and then the kiss moved from her lips to his bed
Xia Yihan breathed fresh oxygen again and gradually recovered his thinking ability.
She can feel his enthusiasm, he seems to be very impatient for her, sad is, just the body.
The combination of body without soul is sad. She rejects it from her heart, but he certainly can't tolerate it.
When ye Zimo reached for the zipper on the side of Xia Yihan's skirt, the door was suddenly twisted open from the outside.
"Yihan, I've brought you Rongrong. Would you please coax it?"
It's wine. She took a walk with Rongrong for a while. The more she thought about it, the more worried she was about Xia Yihan. She said she was tired. She was obviously depressed by the fact that ye Zimo and song wanting appeared together.
She can't let her always sink in her own world, so she came with fluffy.
Ye Zimo is away these days. Jiujiu knocks on Xia Yihan's door twice. She says that she is welcome to enter directly, so she is used to it.
It's not the first time I've seen such a bloody scene this time. In fact, compared with the last time, the two men seemed to be in combat. This time, they were all in perfect condition.
Rao is so, she can't help blushing.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you go on, go on!" She stammered and walked out of the door, but only after she went out did she realize that it had been put on the ground.
Will it disturb them? What if she barks on the ground when they get to the critical point?
No, I'd better take it out when there's no fire.
With a red face, she knocked on the door again and asked softly, "Mr. Ye, can I go in and take Rongrong out?"
When the wine came in, Mr. Ye just glanced at her, and then continued to enjoy his little prey.
Xia Yihan wants to push him away, but he really doesn't have so much strength.
She guessed that Jiujiu had come to take Rongrong out. Now the little guy had run to the bedside. She didn't know if it was because she saw someone "bullying" her new master. She stared at Ye Zimo with big eyes and gave a warning howl.
Although the voice is not big, but the spirit of defending the host is still very moving.
Xia Yihan can't understand Ye Zimo's feelings towards the dog. This is his home. If he is not happy and doesn't let her raise him, isn't the fate of Rongrong as miserable as the ball?
"Mr. Ye, wine just came in to carry the dog out. She will go out soon. Would you like her to come in?" Xia Yihan asked him in a trembling voice.
Ye Zimo propped up his upper body with both arms and gazed at the flushed little woman he was kissing, with a faint evil smile on her lips.
"I don't mind her coming in, I don't care if she doesn't go out after she comes in. Do you want her to see it? She seems very interested in this kind of thing
Xia Yihan bit his lip and looked back at him. There was some resentment in his eyes, but then it was dark. She didn't want him to see her mood.
Rongrong is still calling persistently. The wine knocks on the door twice, and then calms down to wait for a response. Xia Yihan is in a dilemma on both sides. If she wants wine to come in, the man has to get up from her. It's embarrassing for people to see that she's so pressed.
"Come in!" Xia Yihan still wants to discuss with him and let him get up first. Without waiting for her to speak, he has already said these three words, and he is still pressing her, and his big hand even flexibly opens the zipper of her dress.
Xia Yihan's face is more hot and uncomfortable. He prays in a low voice: "don't do that. It's not good for her to see it."
There was a surge of sadness in her heart.If he cared about her, he would never have been seen making out with them. Women must be shy and shy, even those who specialize in laughing may not be able to accept the intimacy in front of people.
Xia Yihan clenched his lips and turned his face, as if he could avoid some embarrassment.
Just when she thought that he would make more excessive actions, her body suddenly lightened. He got out of bed, picked up fluffy in his big hand, and strode towards the door.
His tall figure completely blocked the sight of wine, so the spring of Xia Yihan had been covered.
At this time, she didn't know what it was like. Should she resent his deliberate teasing or appreciate his thoughtfulness?
He will always let her so contradictory existence, push her to heaven for a while, and send her to hell for a while.
Ye Zimo, you have high skill. I'm not your opponent. Can you let me go? Let me be a woman of no importance.
You're getting married, and I'm more embarrassed. Do you really keep in touch with other women or even keep a physical relationship after you marry her? Is that too insulting for a holy marriage?
"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He blushed and apologized.
"Knock on her room later." Ye Zimo said indifferently that wine and wine were right again and again. Even if he didn't, she didn't dare to break in like this again. She was so ashamed.
And it's certainly not just her shame. The princess's classmates probably want to have a crack in the ground.
Ye Zimo returns to Xia Yihan's room. Xia Yihan has already sat up, finished his underwear, zipped up and stood by the bed. She couldn't lie there all the time, as if she were waiting for him.
But he came in again, which means that he still has a lot to do. Do you want to continue?
Xia Yihan bit his lip and wanted to talk to him. He didn't want to communicate with him at all, so he did it directly. But it seems that there is nothing to tell him. Can she ask him, are you really going to get married?
If he answers, are you qualified to ask? She's even more shameless. She's insulting herself.
She can't ask him where he's been recently. It's something she's not qualified to care about.
It seems that this is really the only thing left between her and him?
"Come up!" After a cold command, he took off his slippers and lay down on the bed.
"Yes, Mr. Ye." He didn't ask her to call him Mo, so she should call Mr. Ye and remind herself from time to time not to forget her identity.
Like the scene at the door of the main house, it can't happen again.
Because ye Zimo's tall body lies on the outside of the bed, Xia Yihan is in a bit of a dilemma when he wants to go to bed. She can't climb over him. She's a little embarrassed, but she knows that he did it on purpose.
"Mr. Ye, can you excuse me? Let me go first? " Xia Yihan asked awkwardly.
"That's it!" He said coolly.
He meant to let her turn over his body.
Xia Yihan had no choice but to take a deep breath. It took a lot of effort to climb onto him. As soon as he was about to turn over, he suddenly folded his arms around her waist. Then he rolled into the bed and pressed her down.
He looked at her black and white pure eyes, in her eyes can clearly see his image.
She didn't like him to see her like this. She was afraid, she was really afraid. His deep eyes were like a deep pool, like a black hole, which could capture her heart.
She wanted to avoid it, but he didn't let her. He just looked at her.
She thought he was going to kiss her, was eager to do intimate things, but he did not, just so has been staring at her.
Only at this time, her eyes only he a person, so he will keep looking at, very patiently looking at her.
I don't know how long it took for his kiss to fall again
When Jiujiu walks out of the main house with Rongrong in her arms, Xiao Xiaoli is still directing her to move things into the main house. It sounds like everyone in the villa knows that song wanting is going to be the hostess here.
When she came to her side, the wine touched the hair on the pile, and said deliberately: "I said this little Valet, keep your voice down. The prince is having a secret meeting with Yihan in the room. If you disturb him, you will not be happy."
Xiao Xiaoli stares at her and wants to have a good theory with her. After drinking, she ignores her. With that, she turns around and walks away. Xiao Xiaoli is angry and stares behind her.
She is for Xia Yihan grievance, is to let their master and servant understand, no matter how powerful, also can't compare with Ye Zimo.
Xia Yihan and ye Zimo's intimacy lasted for a long time after a few days of separation. He seemed to be very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he could not let go of any corner of her body.
Even though she was always reminding herself that she couldn't sink into him, she lost herself in his extreme enthusiasm. But she didn't know that he had been lost long before she was lost.After the passion, he did not do any stay, also did not look at her again, as if he came to her, just simply to vent his desire.
Xia Yihan's heart is extremely lost, but no matter how hard it is at this time, it is not as hard as when he just came back. From that moment on, she had said to herself that she wanted to be in the right place.
Her expression is calm, calmly looking at his left back, secretly convinced himself, you have to adapt, should be like this, this is the most normal.
When the sweat disappeared, Xia Yihan took a bath in the big bathroom. Fortunately, it's autumn now, so he can wear long sleeves and high collars. The traces of confusion all over her body are covered, which can make her feel better. If it was still summer, those marks would be teased by song wanting, just like last time.
When Xia Yihan comes out of the bathroom and goes back to the guest room, he happens to meet song wanting and Xiao Xiaoli who are holding her arm.
Sometimes people are like this. The less they want to meet someone, the more they will meet each other.