C92 Young Master Ye's maid 14

He took his finger away and walked towards the hall in large strides. Xia Yihan followed behind him and maintained a distance of two or three steps away from him.

Fang Lina hadn't slept much that night. She felt so regretful that she had to go to the main hall to work the night shift.

Hearing that Ye Mo had arrived, she rolled up from the sleeping place, tidied her hair, and walked forward.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" She smiled sweetly.

"Yes." Ye Mo snorted and intentionally put his gaze on Fang Lina's neck. He stood there for a few seconds.

Xia Yihan felt a bit strange. She couldn't help but raise her head and look in the direction he was looking. She also saw a few bright-red pieces of clothing around her neck.

"You did well last night, I'll get the housekeeper to give you a bonus later." "You're tired too. Rest for two days. You don't need to do anything."

Ye Mo said these words in a very intimate manner, as if he really cared about Fang Lina, and it was as if she was truly tired because of his indulgence. Xia Yihan convinced herself in her heart that whoever he slept with would be his freedom. She didn't have the qualifications to be jealous. But when she saw the shocking kiss marks on her neck, she felt that he was really hateful, really hateful. To come with anyone was simply not self-love! Subconsciously, she bit her lips several times.

"Really?" Fang Lina was truly happy.

He hadn't slept much that night, so he gave her two days of rest and gave her some money. Of course, this made her happy.

However, if the Crown Prince really ate it, he would be ten thousand times happier.

"Really, go."

"Thank you, Crown Prince!"

Fang Lina answered and went out happily.

Ye Mo turned his head to look at Xia Yihan. There were traces of his bite marks on her lips, and they were so strong that one could even see faint traces of blood.

"You were tired yesterday. Do you need to rest for two days?" Ye Mo asked Xia Yihan lightly, with the same tone as Fang Lina.

Did he humiliate her in such a way as to make her understand that she was one of his many women?

Why did he mention it when she knew it?

He wanted her to care about him, wanted her to feel uncomfortable, but she did not.

She smiled back at him and said lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, I'm not tired."

"Are you really not tired?" He raised his eyebrows. There was a trace of success in his eyes, but she didn't notice it.

She didn't want to talk to him. She just wanted him to go to the gym, and with so many people around, he might not talk to her.

To get him to leave, she emphasized.

"Not tired!" "Not at all!"

"Oh? "Then it looks like I'm not trying hard enough?" In his confusion, he curled his lips seductively, took her chin in his hands, and pressed down on her lips, which were almost bitten through.

Xia Yihan seemed to have an instinctive reaction as she tilted her head and dodged.

This man, he might have kissed Song Wanting last night, and even kissed Fang Lina. His mouth was not clean!

Ye Mo could guess that she would have such a reaction, but he never expected her reaction to be so intense.

He did not force a kiss, but instead let go of her hand and stood up straight, looking at her indifferently. He slowly asked: "Do you want to break the contract like this? Let me remind you, if it was yesterday and the day before yesterday, I would have enjoyed it for free.

"You!" Xia Yihan bit her lips. She remembered how she had persuaded him to do it over and over again last night. Wasn't it because she had made up her mind? She only considered him as having no heart, so why did she find him unclean?

She didn't have the qualifications!

"I'm sorry! This time, it's because I felt that it was a bit sudden, and I couldn't react in time, so I won't be like this in the future. " She apologized in a low, sincere voice.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Ye Mo's eyes when he saw her self-controlled look for Mo Xiaojun.

"What should you do now?" he asked coldly.

Xia Yihan secretly took a deep breath, stood on her tiptoes, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Unfortunately, he was too tall for her to reach his lips even if she tiptoed.

He did not move, allowing her futile attempts to succeed again and again.

Even though she didn't want to kiss him, she still kissed him like how hungry she was. This feeling was truly difficult to bear.

He didn't know when, but Song Wanting had risen from her bed and come out for her morning practice as well.

When he walked to the entrance of the hall, he saw Xia Yihan tiptoeing, and wanted to kiss Ye Mo.

Last night, when Song Wanting heard Fang Lina yell so much like she was in heat in Ye Mo's room, she was very depressed. She didn't expect to see such a scene when she woke up, so she immediately clenched her teeth in anger.

"Oh, what are you playing so early in the morning for?" Song Wanting covered her mouth and walked forward with a smile.

Xia Yihan's face instantly turned red from embarrassment. She looked at Ye Mo, unsure if she should continue or stop.

The clear mark of her palm was imprinted into his eyes. He really hated Song Wanting's actions.

"Continue!" He looked at Xia Yihan as if she didn't exist.

No matter what sort of person his fiancée was, it was too immoral for her to go and kiss him in front of his fiancée.

"Good morning, Miss Song!" She purposely greeted Song Wanting.

"Hehe, good morning, good morning. Am I disturbing you guys?" Song Wanting asked with a nonchalant smile.

"Do you still want to ask?" Ye Mo's voice was cold, causing Song Wanting's smile to freeze awkwardly.

"I'm going to take my morning practice. Why don't you guys continue?"

Even though Song Wanting said so, her feet were planted firmly on the ground and she didn't move an inch.

Ye Mo suddenly wrapped his arms around Xia Yihan's waist, bent over, and hugged her tightly. Then, he walked past Song Wan Ting and headed towards the master bedroom …

Song Wanting was standing alone in the hall. She clenched her fists tightly as she glared at their backs. The scene just now clearly showed that she was trying to seduce Ye Mo. The hateful thing was that just her despicable action was enough to arouse his lust. Her inability to deal with Ye Mo did not mean that she would never be able to do anything to Xia Yihan. As long as she wanted to, she would be able to find a way.

At this moment, the phone in her bag suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was from an unfamiliar number: "Sister Wanting, I'm Yushan Shan, I want to visit you today. If you want Xia Yihan to stay away from Ye Mo, or disappear from this world forever, I think you'll need me."

It seemed like Xia Yihan had truly made quite a few enemies. Song Wanting smiled coldly, feeling that this news had come at the right time.

She only replied with one word: OK.

Xia Yihan was not considered gentle as Ye Mo put her on the bed. She thought about how many women had slept on this bed, and felt sad that she couldn't say it out loud.

He pressed down hard on her, and the morning heat was strong.

The more she thought about it, the more he wanted her to think about it. He wanted to see how she would slowly lose her mind and become more and more addicted to it.

Xia Yihan laid helplessly beneath him. She couldn't help but think about the scene of him being intimate with so many women. The more she thought about it, the more awkward and disgusting it felt.

Her dark eyes were staring at him like an innocent rabbit, and her pitiful little appearance did not prevent him from being moved.

But he didn't want to be moved by this heartless woman.

He pressed her lips to his and kissed her hard, not gently at all.

After biting her lips so many times in the morning, she was now forcefully sucked by him and even had traces of blood seeping out.

"Just hmph if you're comfortable. Don't let me remind you every time." He whispered into her ear, his hot breath sprinkling down into her ear. She felt a tingling sensation, but she couldn't help but tremble a little.

Her maid uniform was torn apart by him, and he was as merciless as a wolf...

Since he didn't go for his morning practice today, Ye Mo seemed to have devoted all his energy to getting intimate with the delicate Ye Zichen.

It was unknown how long he had been asking for, but Xia Yihan's hair was completely soaked with sweat.

When Song Wanting returned from her morning practice, she heard the slight humming sound coming from Ye Mo's room. Although it wasn't as clear as last night, the effects of her anger were still the same.

She gave the butler a look. Although the housekeeper was unwilling, he still knocked on the door of Ye Mo's bedroom.

"Mr. Ye, it's time to eat breakfast!"

Ye Mo's expression darkened. He knew that the steward was doing it on purpose, so he shouted towards the door, "Go away!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The butler looked awkwardly at Song Wanting who was standing at the side and thought to himself, "I've done my best. They won't stop. There's nothing I can do."

Xia Yihan was about to collapse from his torment. She looked at him with a pleading look and said in a low voice, "Your body is more important. You should first … Eat first... Breakfast. "

"You're not paying attention, you're going to be punished!"

Compared to her weakness, Ye Mo did not seem to be affected at all.

Seeing her being tormented like this by him, with her red face and the kiss marks all over her body, he actually felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Of course, he would have been more content if he had not forced her to do so, but rather if she had been willing to do so.

No matter what, the way he looked at her was much gentler now that his emotions had been vented.

"Are you tired this time?" There was a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

How could Xia Yihan dare to say that she wasn't tired? Unless she was crazy.

She tried to nod, but she didn't have the strength to do so. "I'm tired, very tired," she said softly.

He seemed pleased, and stroked her hair with rare gentleness.

"Sleep for a while. Don't get up. Someone will bring you breakfast later."

She didn't know if it was because she was too tired, but his gentle words made her heart soften for a moment, as if she hadn't been prepared for it.

She slowly closed her eyes, not wanting to think about what she should do.