"I'm in. Take the plush 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, what's your opinion about the marriage of Miss Song and Mr. Ye in our family?"

She is clearly in the dilemma of Xia Yihan. How can wine agree with her? She wants to theorize, but Xia Yihan takes the first step.

She looked at Xiao Xiaoli indifferently and gave a very calm cold smile. She said faintly, "if it's Miss Song who wants to know the answer, ask her to come and ask me in person. As for you, when you are qualified to talk with me on an equal footing, then make sarcasm

Xia Yihan never thought that she was a woman who could not see the light of Ye Zimo. However, she knew that others regarded her as a kind of honor.

Xiao Xiaoli's face flushed. You and you have been for a long time, but you can't catch Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan doesn't need her to pick up. After finishing, she turns back to the main house.

Ye Zimo's bedroom door and song wanting's bedroom door are all closed. Xia Yihan doesn't know whether they are together or separate at this time.

She had no extra strength to think, she wanted to escape back to her own territory for the first time.

Turning the door, she ducked in, only to find that all the camouflage had collapsed.

He came back with his fiancee, and they were going to get married, which was what she expected. Didn't she know who ye Zimo was? A woman he sent in didn't help her for a few days.

He said, women are nothing. He also said that the marriage was arranged by his mother and he was engaged.

Why, is that a few days intertwined days, 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 only wanted to make him happy, and even forgot her own identity.

She walked to the edge of the bed 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 into love will be blind, she is not blind, blind no self-knowledge, looking forward to him, exhausted all the efforts.

Before seeing him with song wanting, I would never feel so miserable as today. In the end, in her heart, she and he are different from the past, today she knows, but she feels different, in fact, there is no change.

Just as she was staring at the ground and pondering, the door suddenly opened, and ye Zimo's figure appeared there.

If there was no scene at the door, would she run to him at this time, holding his face with joy, looking into his eyes and telling him: I'm waiting for you, all the time, you're finally back!

At this time, she did not lose the courage to run to him, she did not have the identity and reason to run past.

She stood up, gently smiling at him and whispered, "Mr. Ye, are you back?"

Yes, he is the object of her trade. She has to rely on him to send Yu Shanshan and her father to hell.

Her mood is not very important, she has no right to be wronged. Miss him, wait for him, and sincerely want him to be happy, this is her voluntary, he did not ask her, so she has no reason to blame him.

Ye Zimo did not have any expression. He just looked at her calmly, walked towards her gracefully and slowly, and stopped in front of her.

He held out a finger and gently lifted her chin. He said indifferently, "you sent me a lot of messages, and I received them."

Why mention it? Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough? Xia Yihan thought bitterly in the heart, I know, I will not so shamelessly take the initiative to say some worthless words, I also know who I am.

"Waiting for me all the time?" He asked softly.

Xia Yihan didn't answer. She was forced to stare at him. She didn't want to avoid it, but she hoped that she could be calm and calm, and her heart would not jump wildly for him.

"Why not have the passion I imagined?" There was a faint, evil smile on his lips, and the word "enthusiasm" seemed to have some special meaning. It seemed that her longing for him, and her desire for his return, was for her physical needs.

When she chased him back again and again, she had already thrown away the two words of dignity, so what he said was that she should not suffer, even if it was hard, she should bear it.

She is very light very light smile, do not look carefully, as if can not see she is smiling.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want me to do?"

"I don't need you to do it. I don't like women who are too enthusiastic." He said coolly, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her lip.

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 warm and irresistible. His hand moved to the back of her head, holding her back neck, let her slightly look up to accept his wild kiss.

She didn't want him to kiss her, she didn't want to, but she didn't have the right to resist.At first, she told herself not to fall into the enemy's hands. Later, it was not a question of whether she wanted to or not, but her brain gradually lacked oxygen and was in a chaotic state.

She has no brain cells that can run thinking. She is as weak as fainting. She might have fallen if he hadn't held her.

He wanted to kiss her, which he seemed to think every minute since he left.

It's just that he doesn't want her to see that he misses her more than she does.

He is a man, a man should have been able to take up and put down, how can be a woman around.

He always persuades himself, but he thinks about her all the time. Her every move and every move seems to involve him.

If song wanting reads another man's name, he will not have a trace of unnecessary emotion, just ask her to pack up and leave.

The object is her, he would hate so much.

For her, it's been a century since I saw her. To him, it's not like that.

Little thing, you dare to call another man's name again, see how I deal with you! This time you give me to remember, if you think about him again, don't let me find out, or even if you ask again, I won't come to see you.

I don't know when, he pressed her to the bed, the hot kiss from her lips to her soft chin, and then gradually down

Xia Yihan breathed fresh oxygen again and gradually recovered the ability of thinking.

She can feel his enthusiasm, he seems to be very impatient for her, sad is, it is just the body.

It's sad that there is no soul in the body. She rejects from the heart, but he certainly can't tolerate her rejection.

When ye Zimo reached for the zipper on the side of Xia Yihan's skirt, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Yihan, I've brought you the velvet. Will you please coax it?"

It was wine. She took a walk with fluffy hair for a while. The more she thought about it, the more worried she was about Xia Yihan. She said that she was tired, she was obviously too depressed by Ye Zimo and song wanting.

She couldn't keep her in her own world, so she came with plush.

These days ye Zimo is not here. Wine knocks on Xia Yihan's door twice. She says that she should be polite and 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 two men who seemed to be fighting, this time they are still in complete condition.

Rao was so, she couldn't help blushing.

"Yes, I'm sorry, you go on, go on!" She stammered out of the door, but when she went out, she thought that the velvet had been put on the ground.

Will it disturb them? If someone else comes to the critical step, what can she do if she barks on the ground?

No, it's better to take advantage of the time when there's no firewood and fire to get it out.

She knocked on the door with a red face and asked softly, "Mr. Ye, may I go in and take out the velvet?"

When the wine came in, Mr. Ye just glanced at her and continued to enjoy his small prey without being affected.

Xia Yihan wants to push him away, but he doesn't have so much strength.

She guessed that the wine was to take the fluffy out. At this moment, the little guy had already run to the bedside. She didn't know whether it was because she saw someone "bullying" her new owner. She glared at Ye Zimo with big eyes and howled a warning.

Although the voice is not big, but the spirit of defending the master is very moving.

Xia Yihan can't figure out how ye Zimo will feel about the dog. This is his family. If he is not happy and doesn't let her raise her, will the fate of fluffy be as miserable as ball?

"Mr. Ye, the wine just came in and wanted to take the dog out. It will go out immediately. Would you let her in?" Xia Yihan implored him with trembling voice.

Ye Zimo held up his upper body with both arms and gazed at the flushed little woman he had kissed, and a faint evil smile rose from his mouth.

"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 come and see? She seems to be very interested in such things. "

Xia Yihan bit his lip and looked back at him. There was a little resentment in his eyes, but then he went dark. She didn't want him to see her mood.

Fluffy is still persistent call, wine knock twice on the door, quiet down to wait for response. Xia Yihan is in a dilemma on both sides. She wants wine and wine to come in. It also requires the man to get up from her. It's so pressing on her that people can see it. How embarrassing.

"Come in!" Xia Yihan also wants to discuss with him to let him get up first. Before she opens his mouth, he has already said these three words, and he is still pressing her, and his big hand even opens the zipper of her side dress flexibly.

Xia Yihan's face is more hot and uncomfortable, and repeatedly whispered: "you don't do this, let her see bad."

She could not help but feel a burst of sadness.If he cared about her, he wouldn't have seen them making out. Women must be shy and shy, even if it is a professional laugh people may not be able to accept in front of people.

Xia Yihan clenched his lips and turned his face, as if to avoid some embarrassment.

Just when she thought he would do more, her body suddenly lightened. He had already got out of bed, took up the velvet in his big hands, and strode to the door.

His tall figure completely blocked the sight of wine, so the spring light there has been covered.

At this time, she didn't know what it was like. Should she resent his teasing or appreciate his consideration at this time?

He always let her so contradictory existence, while pushing her to heaven, while sending her to hell.

Ye Zimo, you have high skill. I'm not your opponent. Can you let me go? You have the right to regard me as a insignificant woman, let me live quietly.

You're going to get married, and my identity will be even more embarrassing. Do you really keep in touch with other women, or even keep the physical relationship after you marry her? Isn't that too insulting to a holy marriage?

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wine red face, repeatedly apologized.

"Knock on the door when you enter her room." Ye Zimo indifferently explained, wine and wine repeatedly said yes, even if he did not explain, she would not dare to break in like this again, it was a shame.

And certainly it's not just her shame. The princess's classmates probably would like to have a crack in it.

Ye Zimo returns to Xia Yihan's room. Xia Yihan has already sat up, tidied up his underwear, zipped up and stood by the bed. She couldn't lie there all the time as if she were waiting for his luck.

But he came in again, which means that he is still in the end. Do you want to continue?

Xia Yihan bit his lip and wanted to talk to him. He didn't want to have any communication, so he did something like that. But there seems to be nothing to tell him. Can she ask him, are you really going to get married?

If he answers, are you qualified to ask? She was even more humiliated and humiliated herself.

She could not ask him where he had recently gone, which was something she was not entitled to care about.

It seems that between her and him, there is really only one thing left?

"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 of her identity from time to time.

Like the scene at the gate of the main house, it can't happen again.

Because ye Zimo's tall body lies on the outside of the bed, Xia Yihan wants to go to bed, which is a little difficult. She can't climb over him. She has a little embarrassment, but she knows that he did it on purpose.

"Mr. Ye, can you make way? Let me go first? " Xia Yihan asked awkwardly.

"That's it!" He said coolly.

What he meant was for her to turn over his body.

Xia Yihan couldn't help it. He took a deep breath and made great efforts to climb up to him. Just as he was about to turn over, his arms suddenly closed on her waist. Then he rolled into the bed and pressed her under him.

His eyes burned into her pure black and white eyes, in which he could be seen clearly.

She didn't like him to see her like this. She was afraid. She was really afraid. His deep eyes were like deep pools, like black holes, which could capture her heart.

She tried to avoid it, but he refused to let her go, so he looked at her.

She thought he was going to kiss her and was eager to do something intimate, but he didn't. He just kept staring at her.

Only at this time, her eyes are only him, so he will keep looking at, very patient looking at her.

I don't know how long it took him to kiss him again

When wine and wine came out of the main house with velvet in her arms, Xiao Xiaoli was still directing the things to be moved into the main house. It was as loud as if everyone in the villa knew that song wanting was going to be the hostess here.

When he came to her, the wine touched the hair on the pile and said deliberately, "I said this little Valet, keep your voice down. The prince is meeting Yihan in the room. If you disturb him, you will not be happy."

Xiao Xiaoli takes an eye to stare, want to be able to argue with her, wine just ignore her, finish saying, turn to walk, angry Xiao Xiaoli dry stare behind.

She is for Xia Yihan to complain, is to let their master and servant understand, no matter how powerful, also can not compare with Ye Zimo's heart.

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo's intimacy lasted for a long time after the separation. He seemed to be very enthusiastic and enthusiastic enough not to let go of any corner of her body.

The domineering kiss marks all over her body, even though she always reminds herself that she can't sink to him, in the end, in his extreme enthusiasm, she lost herself. But she didn't know that he had been lost long before she was lost.After the passion, he did not make any stay, nor look at her again, as if he came to her, just to vent his desire.

Xia Yihan's heart is extremely lost, but at this time, no matter how hard he felt when he came back. From that moment on, she had told herself to put herself in a proper position.

Her expression is calm, calmly looking at the back of his leaving, secretly persuading herself that you should adapt to this, which is the most normal way.

When the sweat disappears, Xia Yihan goes to the bathroom to have a bath. Fortunately, it is autumn now, and you can wear long sleeves and high collars. All the traces of confusion are covered, how much can let her feel better in the heart. If it was still in summer, those marks would be teased by song wanting, just like last time.

When Xia Yihan comes out from the bathroom and goes back to the guest room, she happens to meet song wanting and Xiao Xiaoli who is holding her arm.

Sometimes people are like this, the more they don't want to meet, they will meet on a narrow road.