C64

The tall cherry blossom tree stood quietly outside the window. As the night breeze blew, its branches swayed and the pink flower buds bloomed one by one.

The room was brightly lit, and he could hear the faint sound of breathing.

The clock on the wall ticked. It was past three o'clock.

Zhao Yelin, who had been embraced by Huo Yelin, looked calm. Her eyes were slightly open, and she had no intention of sleeping.

"Eli, how are you sleeping?"

Huo Yelin used his lips to rub her forehead, "When you wake up, I'll take you to the courtyard to see the cherry blossoms."

Zhao Yiran didn't answer, but she slowly put her hand on his waist and pressed their bodies closer together.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Young Master, can you come out for a moment?"

Huo Yelin pulled up the blanket and wrapped it around her, "I'll be out for a minute. I'll be right back."

Zhao Yilin's eyes lit up, and she slowly withdrew her hand after a while, burying her head under the blanket.

Looking at her, Huo Yelin's heart ached even more. He wished that he could drag out those people who had bullied her and whip her to death.

Dou Dou waited in the corridor for a while before the door opened softly. Huo Yelin came out with a sullen face.

"What is it?"

"Would it be better to have the doctor check Eli?" Dou Dou whispered, afraid that the people in the room would hear her.

Huo Yelin grabbed the railing, all the muscles in his arms and back tensed up.

Dou Dou didn't dare to say anything else and just quietly stood aside.

After a while, Huo Yelin took a deep breath and said, "Tell the doctor to come over."

"Yes."

Just as Huo Yelin entered the room and closed the door, Zhao Yelin stuck her head out from under the blanket and said, "You're seven seconds late."

Huo Yelin was stunned. A warm smile suffused across his lips as he walked to the window and squatted down. He said, "You can think of how to punish me."

Zhao Yilin raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with tears. "I'm not good enough for you. Let me go."

Huo Yelin felt a pang in his heart as he said, "It's up to me to decide whether I deserve it or not. You just need to clear your mind of all the distracting thoughts and listen to me properly."

At that moment, the doctor knocked on the door. Huo Yelin let the doctor in, and Zhao Yelin sat up in fear. "What are you trying to do?"

Huo Yelin got on the bed and hugged her, "Let the doctor have a look at you. You'll be fine in a moment."

"No!" Why are you checking it! " Zhao Yilin tensed up and kicked the quilt to the ground.

The doctor held the box, comforting it gently, but not daring to step forward.

Huo Yelin's face darkened. He used his strength to hold her tightly in his arms as he said to the doctor, "Hurry."

Zhao Yelin screamed and bit Huo Yelin's arm. "I wasn't raped, I wasn't!" "Don't let me check!"

Zhao Yelin was speaking the truth, but to Huo Yelin, it sounded like an excuse due to fear, which made his heart ache.

"Eli, everything will be fine soon. Trust me, everything will be the same as before. No, I will love you more than before."

Zhao Yilin knew that he had misunderstood. The experience of the entire day had scared her out of her wits. The feeling of Fujino Masayoshi stroking her body was still there, making her feel extremely disgusted. She did not want Huo Yelin to touch her.

"No, listen to me. Although they took off my clothes, you came before they raped me, you really didn't. I just feel like I've been touched by them, disgusting, and I'm sorry. "Ye Lin, don't ask the doctor to examine me. I'm so scared."

Huo Yelin looked down at her for a while, unable to determine whether what she said was true or false.

Zhao Yilin pleaded softly, "Ye Lin, what I said is the truth. Don't let the doctor touch me. Please."

Huo Yelin's heart softened. He slowly loosened his grip, and Zhao Yelin retreated to the corner of the bed with the blanket in her arms.

The doctor stood by the bed, caught between a rock and a hard place.

Huo Yelin turned his head to look at her, "You really didn't lie?"

Zhao Yilin nodded affirmatively.

"Alright." He waved the doctor out.

"Since you're fine, there's no need for a doctor to examine you. I'll help you take a look." He extended his hand and invited her over.

Zhao Yilin lowered her body, not willing to go over there.

Huo Yelin said in a deep voice, "You can be afraid of the doctor, but you can't be afraid of me. Come here."

In a split-second, he changed from a gentle, magnanimous man to an unfeeling, domineering one. The look in his eyes made Zhao Yilin no longer have the courage to refuse. She slowly got up and moved in front of him.

Huo Yelin's gaze turned soft. He held her in his arms with one hand and pulled up the blanket with the other. The two of them embraced and lay down.

In the living room, Fang Xinying, Lin Xiao, and Dou Dou were so happy that they didn't know what to say when they heard that Zhao Yilin wasn't raped.

Lin Xiao, who had always been blaming herself, finally felt a bit better, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Fang Xinying stood up from the sofa and pulled Lin Xiao's hand, "Let's go up and see her."

Dou said, "That's right, let's go together. If it's more lively, perhaps Yilin won't be afraid."

The three of them chatted as they walked up to the second floor. When they reached the door, Dou Dou knocked on it and said, "Young master, we heard that Irene is fine. We came to see her."

After two seconds of silence, the sound of delicate breathing could be heard from inside the room.

The three of them stood outside the door in a daze. Dou Dou's hands stopped in mid-air, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.

"F * ck off." Huo Yelin's unhappy voice came from the room.

The three ran down the stairs, their faces red.

Inside the house, the spring sun shone brightly.

Huo Yelin turned off the lights. Just now, they had gone to take a hot bath. The two of them were lying in the dark, their naked bodies entwined with each other.

The darkness and warmth made her feel extremely safe, and her reaction was much more normal.

Thinking back to when Fang Xinying and co. heard his voice outside the door, she shyly pushed him.

"No need, let Yingying and the others come."

Huo Yelin pinched her chin and said, "You should think about how to vent my anger first. You actually dared to hide such an important matter from me. "

Her low voice made Zhao Yilin's heart go numb. She knew that she had made a terrible mistake this time, so she just apologized and hid her face under the blanket again.

Huo Yelin was so angry that he pulled back the covers, "It's an ostrich? "You can hide your head if you bury it?"

Zhao Yilin looked at him and asked, "What do you want?"

Huo Yelin rested his head on his arm and looked at her calmly. "In the next three months, you will listen to everything I say. You are not allowed to disobey. You are not allowed to say a word of disagreement."

"Three months? That's too long. One month."

"Two months and twenty days."

"One and a half months."

"Two and a half months. If not, I will think of other ways to teach you a lesson. "

Zhao Yilin was afraid that he would come up with some other idea, but she nodded in agreement and said, "Your Highness, I'll listen to you."

Three months, and actually, many unexpected things could happen. Even they, who loved each other so dearly back then, did not expect that.

Since she had agreed to the "Selling Body Contract", she had to listen to his orders, serve him tea, and massage her hips and legs. She would do anything.

Fang Xinying sat on the sofa and watched Huo Yelin move his fingers. Zhao Yelin then got up and helped him get a cup of coffee, gloating, "Ye Lin, can you let her serve us for a bit? Her disappearance has ruined us. "

The sound of Zhao Yilin's spoon dropping came from the kitchen.

Lin Xiao held back her laughter and said loudly to the kitchen, "We don't ask for much, we just want to give him a cup of tea and punch him on the shoulder."

Dou Dou and Fang Xinying could not hold in their laughter.

Zhao Yelin popped her head out from the kitchen and said angrily, "You don't have to add insult to injury. You're not allowed to agree to this, Huo Yelin."

Huo Yelin turned his head to look at him, "Are you not going to pay the debt of saving you?"

Zhao Yilin was at a loss for words. "I …" Can I use any other method to return it … "

Zhao Yilin looked at the four people in the living room who were staring at her. She couldn't help shivering, "Fine."

She went back to the kitchen and remembered what had happened that day.

Fang Xinying's tears and despair, Lin Xiao's remorse and regret, and Little Dou's astonishing spear skills.

Perhaps without any of them, she wouldn't be able to stand here and make tea for them.

Making tea to thank him was too light of a gift.

Zhao Yilin took out a ceramic tea can from the cabinet above her head and placed the tea leaves into a blue and white porcelain tea cup. When the water was boiling and the tea was ready, she decided on a way to express her gratitude.

In the living room, Lin Xiao was proposing to stay in Japan to see the cherry blossoms before leaving.

Zhao Yilin came out with a tray and a smile on her face. She looked dignified, like a dancer in a kimono.

She sat down on her knees in front of the tea table and placed the tea in front of everyone.

Everyone was very cooperative and did not say anything as they lowered their heads to taste their tea.

When Huo Yelin saw her sticking out her chest with an obedient expression, a smile appeared in his eyes.

When they finished their tea, Zhao Yilin said, "I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you. Lin Xiao, Little Dou, Yingying and Ye Lin, thank you for saving me. "

Her eyes and cheeks were red, while Fang Xinying's lips were trembling. She was so touched that tears were about to fall out of her eyes.

"Whether it is serving tea or speaking words of thanks, none of you can express my feelings. I want to sing a song for all of you."

She took out her cell phone and placed it on the tea table. Then, she turned on the accompaniment she had found earlier. The music sounded and her body swayed with the rhythm. She softly hummed:

"The wind, rain and flowers

Time cannot catch up with the white horse

The Dream Words on the Palms of Your Youngsters

Still holding tight?

Always be together

Even if you are enemies with time

"Even if I were to deviate from the world …"

Huo Yelin was still holding a teacup in his hand, his eyes focused on Zhao Yilin who was singing.

Her voice was sweet and soft, as if she was reciting a very beautiful love poem.

His big eyes were shining, and his expression was serious, as if he was doing something to save the world.

The emotions that were concealed within the depths of his soul violently surged over.

Huo Yelin smiled. He had always firmly believed that he was in the dominant position in this relationship.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yilin was like a vine wrapped around his limbs, and he even lost his soul and dignity in her spring water.

Two days later, Huo Yelin, who still had matters to attend to in the company, dragged Zhao Yelin back to the country.

"You're too overbearing. It wasn't easy for me to go abroad to play, so you can't let me stay for two more days."

Sunlight flowed out of the window like water, reflecting Huo Yelin's profile. It was as if there was an extra layer of tattoo on his face, both handsome and sexy. He focused on the information in the computer, his fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard. "Do you want to play for a few more days, or do you want to be left out of my control for a few days?"

"Stingy!" He had guessed it right, so Zhao Yilin didn't dare to say anything more. She could only sit by the side and read the novel obediently.