[Chapter 1: Entering a Wealthy Family]

Verse 29 Chapter 29 Spend the night in his room

She was afraid that if she denied it slowly, Ye Zimo would have thoughts about Hai Zhixuan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Hai Zhixuan is her benefactor and her friend, between her words and deeds, she must not cause trouble to him.

Ye Zimo stared at her with eagle-like eyes for a few moments before he said coldly: "Spend the night in my room tonight." ”

With that, he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp and lay down on the bed.

His tone didn't allow Xia Yihan to refuse at all, but she still wanted to refuse, this time not only for herself, but also for him.

She stood beside the bed and whispered, "Mr. Ye, your mother doesn't seem to want to see me with you. You are a dutiful person, and you must not want to upset your mother, so let me go back to the workers' house. ”

Her words couldn't be more sincere, but Ye Zimo didn't seem to hear it, she couldn't stand or walk, so she could only stop where she was.

"Sleep!" He commanded coolly, as if he didn't want to talk more.

She had no choice but to do as he told her and lay down on the couch.

The entire Ye Mansion was quiet, and Ye Zimo's bedroom was even quieter, and only the breathing of the two could be heard in the silence, his calmness, and hers was uneven.

Sleeping in his room was like sleeping in a cage of a beast, she had no idea when he was going to attack her, and what he did was always so unexpected.

He had just disdained to force her, and perhaps the next second he had changed his mind, and she had been clenching her fists nervously, ready to resist at any moment.

After some time, she heard his breathing slower and thought he was asleep.

Her heart dared to relax slowly, and only then did she notice that there was a strong floral fragrance in the room, which should be the smell of lilacs.

Xia Yihan was impressed by this taste because of Mo Xiaojun. She still remembered Mo Xiaojun's excited expression when they went on an outing and saw lilacs for the first time.

"It smells so good, I feel like I must have smelled it somewhere," he said. ”

For her, she felt that the fragrance was too strong, and she didn't like it very much.

I still remember that Mo Xiaonong said that he wanted to plant two lilacs in the yard, but Mo Xiaojun was worried that Xia Yihan didn't like it, so he persuaded Mo Xiaonong not to plant them.

At this time, Xia Yihan's heart swelled with tens of millions of guilt, Xiaojun, if time can be turned back, I will definitely let you plant lilacs. No, even if I can't turn back time, I will plant it for you with my own hands, plant a garden full of lilacs, and let the rich fragrance accompany your heroic spirit.

Thinking of this, Xia Yihan let out a long sigh.

"If you don't sleep yet, are you deliberately making me sleepless?" Ye Zimo's voice was very clear, and there was a little ambiguity, it seemed that he had never fallen asleep at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I'll go to sleep right away."

Xia Yihan tried his best to breathe slowly and evenly, thinking that he would fall asleep in this way.

After half an hour, I heard his voice again.

"If you can't sleep, talk to me."

"Huh?"

His order was so strange that she couldn't even react to it.

"Do you need me to say it a second time? Come here, come to my bed and talk to me! His orders were overbearing, but a little childish, and she felt like a little boy who was about to pester adults to tell stories.

But he wasn't a little boy, he was a mature man with a dangerous aura, and he could knock her down at any moment and wipe her clean.

How dare she casually climb into his bed when she finally got out of danger?

"Mr. Ye, can we talk like this?" She asked him with a bit of luck.

"No way!"

"Leaf ......"

"You want me to go to the couch? It's not just about talking. He spoke slowly, and her scalp tingled as she listened.

It's just that he wants to use force, whether she is on the sofa or in bed, it doesn't make much difference. And the sofa is already small, there is no room to resist at all, and it is not as safe as the bed.

"Mr. Ye, I'll go to bed immediately, how can I bother you to come over?" She said a word, got up from the couch, walked barefoot to his bed, and judging by his voice, he should be on the right side, so she climbed up from the left.

That's the good thing about the big bed, there's still a long way between them.

"Speak to me!" He commanded again, this time in a deep, deep voice.

She couldn't see his face, but she could feel his displeasure.

Are you still angry at her refusal?

It's really wrong to think about it, she can't sleep because she's afraid of him, there's no reason why he can't sleep. Or, does he have something on his mind?

They didn't know each other for long, most of the time he ordered it, and she did what she was told.

She didn't know him at all, how could she know what to say to keep him angry, annoyed and excited?

"What do you want to hear?" She asked cautiously.

"Whatever!"

"Okay, it's whatever you say, then I'll say it casually, don't be angry."

He didn't say it at all, it seems that he still retains the right to be angry, but she doesn't have the right not to say it, it's really helpless.

She thought for a moment and said as gently as possible: "I want to talk about my views on love, I think love is the most beautiful emotion in the world, it should be single-minded, it should be loyal. ”

As she spoke, she suddenly felt his long arm tug at her, and then she was carried by the strength of his arm and rolled a few times before sticking directly to his sturdy body that exuded a fresh fragrance.

Her ears seemed to be on his lips, and she heard his low, hoarse voice ringing in her ears.

"Say, why do you want to mention love to me. Are you interested in me? Or do you think I'm interested in you? ”

At that moment, the ambiguous distance, the ambiguous words brewed in the darkness, and a shocking power struck directly at the bottom of her sensitive and fragile heart.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably because of his aura, and she thought that she would never have feelings for a man other than Mo Xiaojun.

But is it really just because of fear that the heartbeat is so obvious?

She was messed up, completely messed up, and something didn't go well with her speech.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, no. I'm just, I just hear you say......" His fiery breath blew on her ears, as if the fine and invisible fluff had been blown up by him.

She tried not to be tempted by this proximity, and tried to finish the rest of the story.

"I hear you say that women are all the same. I was thinking, you don't believe in love, that's why you say that...... Hmmm......" He took her tender earlobe, her words were stopped, her body trembling in his arms, and the sound of her mouth sounding like spring water.

"Please, let me go, don't be like this." Don't kiss me like that, I'm afraid.