Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

She was afraid that if she was slower to deny it, Ye Zimo would have thoughts about Hai Zhixuan.Hai Zhixuan is considered her benefactor and also her friend. Between words and deeds, she absolutely must not cause him any trouble.

Ye Zi stared at her like a black eagle for a few times, and then said coldly: "Spend the night in my room tonight."

After speaking, he reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down on the bed.

His tone did not 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 by the bed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, your mother doesn't seem to want to see me with you. You are a filial person, and you definitely don't want to make your mother unhappy, so let me go back to the worker's room." Bar."

What she said couldn't be more sincere, but Ye Zimo didn't seem to hear it, she didn't stand or walk, she just stood there motionless.

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

She had to follow his instructions and lie down on the sofa.

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

Sleeping in his room was like sleeping in a beast's cage. She had no idea when he would attack her, and his actions were always so unexpected.

He didn't bother to force her just now, maybe he changed his mind the next second, she kept clenching her fists nervously, ready to resist at any time.

After an unknown period of time, she heard his breathing more slowly, presumably falling asleep.

Only then did she dare to relax slowly, and only then did she notice a strong floral fragrance in the room, which should be the smell of lilacs.

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

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

For her, the fragrance is too strong, and she doesn't like it very much.

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

At this time, Xia Yihan's heart was full of guilt, Xiaojun, if time could be turned back, I would definitely let you plant lilacs.No, even if time cannot be turned back, 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.

"I'm still not asleep, are you deliberately trying to make me restless?" Ye Zimo's voice was very clear, and there was no hint of ambiguity at all. It seemed that he had never fallen asleep at all.

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

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

Unexpectedly, after half an hour, I heard his voice without warmth again.

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

"Ok?"

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

"Do you need me to say it a second time? Come here, talk to me on my bed!" His order was very domineering, but a bit childish. No matter how she heard it, she felt that he was like a little boy who wanted to pester an adult to tell a story. boy.

But he is not a little boy, he is a mature man exuding a dangerous aura, he may throw her down and eat her up at any time.

After finally escaping from danger, how dare she casually climb onto his bed?

"Mr. Ye, can we just talk like this?" She asked him with some luck.

"no!"

"leaf……"

"Do you want me to go to the sofa? It's not as simple as talking." He spoke very slowly, and she felt her scalp go numb.

Forget it, he wants to use force, whether she is on the sofa or on the bed, it doesn't make much difference.Moreover, the sofa is inherently small, and there is no room for resistance at all, so it is not as safe as a bed.

"Mr. Ye, I'll go to bed right away, how can I trouble you to come here?" She said something polite, hurriedly got up from the sofa, and walked barefoot to his bed, judging from his voice that he should be on the right side, so she Climb up from the left.

This is the benefit of the big bed, there is still a long distance between them.

"Speak to me!" he ordered again, this time his voice was very deep.

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

Are you still angry at her rejection?

Thinking about it, it was indeed wrong. She couldn't fall asleep because she was afraid of him. There was no reason why he couldn't fall asleep.Or, does he have something on his mind?

They hadn't known each other for a long time, and most of the time it was his orders, and she followed orders.

She didn't know him at all, so how could she know what to say to make him neither angry nor annoyed or excited?

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

"Casual!"

"Well, if you said it casually, then I will say it casually. Don't be angry."

He didn't express it at all. It seemed that he still reserved the right to be angry, but she didn't have the right not to say it. How 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 dedicated and loyal."

When she said this, she suddenly felt his long arm pull her, and then she was rolled a few times by the strength of his arm, and then directly stuck to his strong body exuding a fresh fragrance.

Her ears seemed to be close to his lips, only to hear his low and hoarse voice ringing in her ears.

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

At that moment, the ambiguous distance and the ambiguous words brewed in the darkness a soul-stirring force that directly attacked her sensitive and fragile heart.

Her heart beat uncontrollably because of his breath, she thought she would never have feelings for men other than Mo Xiaojun.

But is the obvious heartbeat really just because of fear?

She was messed up, completely messed up, and her speech was a little out of order.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, it's not. I just, I just heard you say..." His fiery breath blew on her ears, as if all the fine and invisible fluff were erected by him.

She tried her best not to be tempted by this close distance, and tried her best to complete the rest.

"I heard you say that women are all the same. I was just thinking, you don't believe in love, that's why you say that...um..." He sucked her soft earlobe, her words were forced to stop, her body was shaking His arms were trembling, and the voice that came out of his mouth sounded as charming as spring water.

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

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