His mouth hanging let her hate meaningful smile, close to her face, light open thin lips, indifferent mouth: "how, this feeling good?"

She wanted to turn her head and not look at him. After all, she could be accused of seducing him at any time and become the public enemy of all the maids. She did not want to make enemies for no reason.

A faint pain came from his chin. Although he was laughing, he would never allow a little maid to avoid his questions.

"Answer me!" In his voice, there was an air of king that could not be refused.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath and looked him in the face. His expression was extremely frank: "Mr. Ye, this feeling is very bad. But I need this job. I need money. I don't really want to seduce you. I think you know that. I just want to be a maid and do my job well. "

Ye Zimo looked at her like a smile. Every subtle change on her face could not escape his eyes. Especially when she said she needed money, there was a flicker of hesitation in her eyes, indicating that she was lying to him.

"Need money?" He seemed to be thinking.

"Yes, so please..." Half of what she said was suddenly interrupted by a tingling sensation on her lips. It turned out that his hand holding her chin had been loosened, and his fingers suddenly rubbed on her lips, gently, as gentle as the breeze blowing through the leaves.

He read numerous women, superb skills, only such casual teasing also naturally let the astringent summer Yihan unconsciously tense nerves.

He was still looking at her. There was a flame in her clear eyes, which she could not conceal even though she tried to suppress it.

"If you need money for your beauty, it's easy to solve it, isn't it?"

With these words, his finger belly increased strength, in her soft lips back and forth ravaged several times.

His action, together with the hint of his language, made Xia Yihan's face blush quickly. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I just want to earn what I want through my own efforts."

Ye Zimo approached her a little more, and his expression was evil: "how do you know that it doesn't take effort to be a mistress? Don't you have to figure out how to make men happy and how to make men addicted? "

Xia Yihan's face was immediately flushed with shame and indignation. The blush spread to the root of his ears. His face and ears, and even his whole body were suffering from his burning words.

She didn't hear such a straight talk, or in the middle of the night, a man said it to her alone.

His handsome face was right in front of her. She was afraid of the faint palpitation and tension when he touched her face with the strong smell of man. She wanted to throw down the rag and run away, but she was afraid that the more she panicked, the more interesting he would find teasing her.

She bowed her head. "Mr. Ye, it's late. You should have a rest earlier! I will continue to wipe the floor, so I will not chat with you. "

He stood up, Xia Yihan secretly relieved, thinking that his inexplicable action was finally over.

She concentrated, bent down and continued to wipe the marble floor.

Just when she thought he would return to his room, she suddenly heard his slow words: "the housekeeper didn't tell you that from tonight on, will someone take turns on the night shift in my bedroom? You are in line today. "

Xia Yihan's action on the hand is forced to stop. He doesn't care what her reaction is at all. After finishing his speech, he strides forward.

She had no choice but to put down the dishcloth, get up and run to chase him. As she ran, she said eagerly, "Mr. Ye, please wait a moment."

He stopped abruptly, and she almost hit him on the back. Fortunately, she was quick to react and ran to him in two steps.

He didn't speak. He just looked at her without expression and listened to what she was going to say.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, that the housekeeper didn't tell me about the night shift."

According to the steward's prudent act of regarding his words as a decree, it is impossible for him to account for the night shift, which the Housekeeper will forget. What ye said must be a temporary uprising to embarrass her.

If she had been on duty in his bedroom so indistinctly, she would have been in their mouths tomorrow and would have become a bedchamber.

It was not for her to be embarrassed by them.

What she was most afraid of was that he was surnamed ye, who could do anything. He had just discussed with her about men and women and spent the night together. What if he suddenly became interested?

He asked her indifferently, "are you questioning me?"

"I..."

"You should know whether this is the steward's domain or mine. If you want to leave, don't do what I say

What he said was very severe and there was no room for discussion.

Xia Yihan bit his lip, and his voice dropped a little bit, "I will do as you tell me."

Do you want to stay? He knew that he guessed right, but if you want to play lurking around him, you should have a good spirit.

She is very repressive, very self-control, her heart must be very resistant to disgust him, right?

He suddenly reached out his hand. His slender fingers pinched her chin again. He looked down at her black and white eyes and asked her, "if my order is to ask you to go to bed with me?""You She just spit out a word and bit her lips, but she didn't know how sexy the move was.

Ye Zimo's body had a kind of change that he thought was incredible. Then he forced people to stare at her eyes and told her that he wanted to possess her.

The look was like a wolf staring at its prey. Her heart pounded fiercely, as if to break her chest.

She is very afraid, flustered down her eyes and face, and dare not look at him again.

"Answer me!" He accentuated her voice. She had a pain in her jaw.

She had to face it. She closed her eyes and said, "Mr. Ye, I cherish this job, but I also have a bottom line. If you don't, I'll have to leave. "

She thought he would be angry, but he just gave a sarcastic smile, loosened her chin and said coldly, "really? I'm afraid you're not qualified for my bed