C189 Young Master Ye's maid 111

In his mind, Xia Yihan was weak and timid.

Feeling him standing outside the door, all of Xia Yihan's fear and uneasiness seemed to have disappeared.

Even through the door, she could hear his steady breathing.

Ye Mo stood there silently, staring coldly at the door.

Xia Yihan was also looking at him like that in her room. She didn't know if she should go out and apologize again.

The two of them were in a deadlock. Both of them stood still, not moving an inch.

Xia Yihan, didn't you tell me many times that as long as he comes back tonight, he'll care about you? He's back. You should go out. You should tell him that you … You miss him.

Xia Yihan bit her lips and continued to struggle with herself.

She really wanted to bravely take this step forward, but she was always afraid that if she said she missed him, it would be letting Mo Xiaojun down.

After taking a few deep breaths, Xia Yihan still reached for the door handle as if she had made up her mind.

Hearing the sound of Xia Yihan opening the door, Ye Mo immediately turned towards his bedroom with a dark expression.

When Xia Yihan came out, she only saw his back as he was about to enter the door.

She really wanted to call him Mr. Ye. She really wanted to say that she had been waiting for him to come back. Even if she didn't say that she missed him and only said that she would wait for him to come back, he would probably understand her.

However, she was now facing a back figure, as if those words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them at all.

After hesitating for a long time, she still turned around, intending to return to her room to sleep without saying a word.

"Have you forgotten your duty?" His cold voice came from behind her. It was, after all, better than nothing.

Xia Yihan turned around and walked behind Ye Mo, thinking about his words. Was her duty to warm his bed?

He went in and turned on the light in his room. His bedroom was still very dark and gave off a very depressing feeling, but now, with his calm face, it seemed even more depressing.

Ye Mo loosened his tie, threw the briefcase onto the sofa, and coldly ordered Xia Yihan: "Put on your shoes and bathe me!"

Put on your shoes? Did he know she wasn't wearing shoes?

He didn't even seem to look at her! So, even though he seemed cold on the surface, he was actually concerned about her.

Xia Yihan's heart seemed to have been immersed in ice water for the entire day. His three cold words seemed to immediately warm her mood up. She had never wanted much, even if he was cold. As long as she could feel a trace of warmth from him, she would be satisfied.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" "Yes," Xia Yihan replied softly. Then, she quickly went back to her room and found a pair of slippers to wear.

After she left, Ye Mo's brows were still furrowed. He thought to himself, this damnable woman is really stubborn. Why did her gentle attitude from a few days ago completely disappear?

Shouldn't she have come over herself, hugged him, rubbed him on the chest and said, "Are you still angry? "Don't be angry, okay? If I see that you are unhappy, I will be sad too."

She hadn't, and if he hadn't called her, she really would have gone back to her room.

Xia Yihan put on her slippers and returned to Ye-Mo's room. She asked him softly, "Mr. Ye, do you want to take a shower in your own room, or go to the big bathroom?"

"Big bathroom, go get some water!"

"Alright."

Xia Yihan washed the bathtub again and put away the water. Just as she was about to go get Ye-Mo, the bathroom door opened, and Ye-Mo slowly walked in.

It seemed that she had not bathed him since the first day she came to the villa to help him.

When she thought of his naked appearance in front of her that day, it was the first time she saw a man's body. Although she didn't dare to look at it closely, she still couldn't help but blush when she thought of it.

Ye Mo pursed his lips and stood still. She could tell that he wanted her to take off his clothes. She had seen his body many times before, so she felt a little unnatural to do such intimate things for him.

Fortunately, he didn't have to make things difficult for her. He only asked her to take off her shirt symbolically, while he did the rest.

As his clothes shrunk, the heat on Xia Yihan's face rose bit by bit. When he didn't take off a single strand, she no longer dared to look at him.

"Mr. Ye, I-I'm going to check the water temperature again."

Actually, she knew that this was a lousy excuse. The water temperature had always been set, and according to the season, the people who served Ye Mo's bath only needed to release the water.

Ye Mo did not expose her. Even if he was completely naked, he could still walk up the steps gracefully.

Xia Yihan had her back to him as she stretched out her small hand to feel the water, as if she was really testing the water's temperature.

With a "Hua" sound, Leaf Ink stepped into the bathtub with one leg.

Xia Yihan raised her head out of instinct. From the looks of it, his figure was definitely perfect. The heavens were truly kind to him, with his deep facial features, wheat colored skin, and a body that did not have a single strand of fat on it. At this moment, Xia Yihan suddenly began to understand why those women were so infatuated when they saw him. She was already sufficiently calm, but when she looked at his chest, she couldn't help but think.

After staring blankly for a second or two, she finally noticed that she was looking at a naked man with a look of admiration. She blushed and quickly lowered her head, "The water temperature is just right. Mr. Ye, please. I will go outside and wait."

Her bashful expression made Ye Mo's gaze darken. He then ordered indifferently, "Wipe your back!"

He actually didn't let her go. Now that he was wiping his back, it seemed different from that time. She should have been more natural. He didn't know why, but she was even more nervous and panicked.

She tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart. She said very softly, "Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan took a towel from the towel rack and was just about to wipe his body, when he coldly said, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, "Directly use your hand."

She had to put the towel back, and put her trembling hand on his back.

His heart seemed to quiver as the soft hand touched his back, but he did not show it. Instead, he closed his eyes and continued to enjoy her service.

Xia Yihan felt that wiping her back like this didn't seem to have any substantial effect. She was neither able to achieve the goal of cleaning it, nor was she able to achieve the goal of massaging it due to her weak strength.

Of course, the most important thing she ignored was someone's psychological needs.

Besides, he knew that such a large villa was empty and that this damnable woman would be afraid by herself, so he thought of an excuse to have her wait by his side.

Xia Yihan gently rubbed his back with her hand. In reality, it was equivalent to touching him. Leaves' Ink Breathing slowly became more hurried.

"Wipe the front!" He suddenly ordered.

Wiping the back was awkward enough. Wiping the front, but looking at his face was even more unnatural.

She took another, habitual, deep breath and went around to him.

Ye Mo's cold gaze was fixed on her flushed face. The more he looked, the more nervous he became. When her small hands finally rested on his chest, he felt his heart tighten again.

His fixed gaze towards her made Xia Yihan even more nervous, her hands also trembling.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, is, is that right?" she asked, trying to distract herself.

"No." Ye Mo replied coldly.

She had asked him casually and hadn't expected him to say no.

"Then what should it be like?" Xia Yihan asked softly.

"I see!" He grabbed her wrist, and when she thought he would lead her hand to the rest of him, he exerted a little force, just as they had the first time they touched, and she fell into the tub.

Her upper body pressed against his firm chest, and her pajamas were instantly soaked through.

"You …" She only said one word, and his lips were pressed against hers.

This kiss was extremely domineering and powerful. She had no way to resist, nor did she have any grounds to resist.

He seemed to be venting his anger with a kiss. Xia Yihan sighed inwardly, but still wrapped her arms around his neck and tried her best to kiss him back.

She could feel his kiss, no more, but there was a strong desire in it, his big hands moving over her wet body, rubbing it.

Not long after he kissed her, he let her go, and his eyes were still cold as he looked at her.

"Come on in!"

He … Did he want to be like her here?

Xia Yihan was a bit embarrassed and angry, but she knew that she couldn't disobey his orders, so she could only bite her lips and take off her nightgown.

He had been looking at her the entire time, specifically looking at her sensitive areas. Xia Yihan's face was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn.

It was hard to take off his wet clothes, and he stared at them again, more strenuously in his nervousness.

After expending a great deal of effort to remove all her clothes, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around her shoulders, not daring to look at him shyly.

"Come in!"

At his command, she trembled as she pushed one leg in, then the other, as if it weighed thousands of pounds.

When she was fully standing in the tub, he reached out and held her again, and she plopped back into the tub.

A lot of the water in the bathtub flowed down the marble steps.

Fortunately, the bathtub was very spacious, and the two of them didn't feel that it was too small for them to be inside.

His kiss fell on her ear, a light kiss, and her body reacted violently to his teasing.