Chapter 163

Xia Yihan's hand gently rubs on his back. In fact, it is tantamount to touching. Ye Zimo's breathing in warm water begins to become a little urgent.

"Wipe the front!" He gave a sudden order.

She was embarrassed enough to wipe the back. She wiped the front, but it was even more unnatural to look at his face.

She took another habitual deep breath before coming around to him.

Ye Zimo's cold eyes were fixed on her red face. The more she looked, the tighter his heart was. He felt as if his heart had shrunk again when her little hand was finally on his chest.

He so fixed of gaze at her, let summer one Han's heart more nervous of fierce, hand also follow to tremble.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, yes, is that so?" She wanted to distract herself and ask without a word.

"No Ye Zimo replied in a cold voice.

She just asked casually, never thought he would say no.

"What should that be?" Xia Yihan asked softly again.

"Like this!" He grabbed her by the wrist, and when she thought he would lead her hand to other parts of his body, he used a little force, just like when they first touched, she fell into the bathtub.

Her upper body pressed against his solid chest, and her pajamas were instantly drenched.

"You..." she said only one word of you, and his lips pressed on her.

This kiss is extremely overbearing and powerful. She has no way to resist, and she has no position to resist.

He seems to vent his anger with a kiss. Xia Yihan sighs heavily in his heart. He still surrounds his neck and kisses him back as much as possible.

Before long, he let go of her, looking at her eyes are still cold.

"Take off and come in!"

He... Does he want to do that to her here?

Xia Yihan is a little ashamed and angry, but knowing that she can't disobey his orders, she has to bite her lip and take off her nightgown.

He's always looking at her, especially in sensitive places. Xia Yihan's face is getting hotter and hotter, as if it's about to burn.

It's hard to take off the wet clothes, but he stares at them again, even harder in tension.

It took a lot of effort to take off all the parts of her body. Subconsciously, she encircled her shoulder and dared not look at him with shy eyes.

"Come in!"

At his command, she trembled and stepped one leg in, then the other leg, as if it weighed several thousand pounds.

When she was standing in the bathtub, he stretched out his arm to hold her again, and she flopped into the bathtub again.

The water in the bathtub overflowed a lot and flowed down the marble steps.

Fortunately, the bathtub is very spacious, and two people don't think the space is too narrow when they stay in it.

His kiss fell on her ear, gently kissing, her body because of his provocation, temptation in a violent reaction.

Instinctively, she wanted to run away. After leaving a little, she was held by him and held closer to him.

His hot breath was always around her ears, sometimes he would hold her little earlobe and gnaw, sometimes he would describe the shape of her ear with his lips and tongue.

Her body seems to be connected with high-voltage electricity, crisp numb, the whole weak small body constantly shaking.

……

After a special fusion, ye Zimo's face didn't change much. Xia Yihan looked at him quietly and saw that he was still straight.

She was a little depressed, but more tired. Even if he still didn't get rid of his anger, she really didn't have the strength to persuade him to say some gentle words to make him happy.

He got up, stepped out of the bathtub, went down the steps, took a quick shower in the shower, and then, without looking at her, ordered her in a cold voice, "come to my bed at night, I haven't enjoyed myself."

She's almost exhausted, and he hasn't enjoyed himself yet... Xia Yihan takes a breath, and the whole person sinks into the water.

Don't worry about how to be tossed by him at night. Now she wants to make a good bubble. Maybe she can drive away some fatigue.

Ye Zimo went out with a bath towel. The water in the bathtub was just at the same temperature, but somehow, she seemed to feel a little cold.

She got up, squeezed some bath liquid out, applied it on her body, washed it well, then went to the shower place to wash it, pulled a towel to dry her body.

She couldn't wear her nightgown any more, so she had to go out with a leaf ink bath towel.

Xia Yihan first went back to his room, put on his underwear, put on his nightgown, and sent his bath towel back to the bathroom before he went to Ye Zimo's room.

He was already lying down in bed, and she didn't look at her when she came in.

"Blow dry your hair before you go to the bathroom. Don't get my pillow wet." He is still indifferent to account.

Is he really afraid of getting his pillow wet?

Xia Yihan's heart had a layer of warmth again, but he didn't say anything. He just went to the bathroom according to his meaning and dried his hair.

When she came back, she walked into Ye Zimo's bedroom with a hair dryer in her hand and said softly, "Mr. Ye, your hair is still wet, so you will have a headache tomorrow."

Asshole woman, she knows! His brow twitched twice, but he said coldly, "nonsense."

Nonsense why do you want me to blow dry before I sleep? Xia Yihan is angry and funny. She has never met such an awkward person. Is face really so important?

"Mr. Ye, I know it's nonsense, but let me blow it dry for you. It's my duty." She said softly, which really gave him face.

Ye Zimo snorted and sat up. Xia Yihan took the hair dryer and connected it to the socket beside the bedside table. After that, he carefully blew his hair.

She is very skilled in this job. She used to blow Mo Xiaonong's hair. Sometimes she even gave her a massage while blowing her hair. She also treats Ye Zimo like this, the movement is very gentle, but lets the human feel soft very comfortable.

Although he is still straight faced, it is impossible that there is no fluctuation in his heart.

Xia Yihan helped him blow his hair, but he still closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see her.

This day's mood, there are good and bad, but at this time she is quietly looking at him, feel he is beside her, she unexpectedly strange feel a kind of satisfaction.

It's really satisfying to see him.

If she had a chance to see Mo Xiaojun, she didn't know how excited she would be.

She looked at him in a dazed way. Even if she closed her eyes, she was infatuated with Junyan. Her heart was moved.

I don't know why, she wanted to kiss him, she slanted face, gently, in his side face very gentle kiss. After kissing, he felt that it was a bit wrong, but he suddenly grabbed her hand and opened his eyes. There was no cold in his eyes, but the expression on his face was quite stiff.

"What do you want to do? Haven't you just been satisfied? " He asked in a vicious voice. Xia Yihan's face turned red again. He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm just, I'm just a little confused."

Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitch twice. Damned little woman, what is she a little confused? Is she dazed by him?

Strong self-esteem seems to be infinite amplification and satisfaction, but she let him in public did not face things really let him very angry, now also embarrassed to pull down the face.

"Why don't you put the hair dryer away?" He said in a cold voice.

Xia Yihan, in case of amnesty, repeatedly said, "yes, Mr. Ye, I'll release it right away."

Out of his bedroom, she was a little annoyed. How could she kiss her like a flower maniac.

Fortunately, he didn't kill animals immediately, otherwise she didn't know how tired she was.

Back to his bedroom again, ye Zimo closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Xia Yihan reaches out his hand to turn on the emergency light at the head of the bed and turn off the headlight in the bedroom. The room is even darker.

When she was about to go to bed, she was in a trance and suddenly felt that she and he were a bit like husband and wife. Isn't that what ordinary couples are like?

At this moment, her heart was immersed in a situation of disappointment, expectation and a trace of happiness. It was only then that she knew that she had been longing for a home. Don't need more luxury, don't need more style, as long as there is a love her man, warm life is good.

When she thought about this before, she thought about Mo Xiaojun. She closed her eyes and said to herself that she thought about Mo Xiaojun before, but he was gone. He never had a complete home. Can you hold hands with others and live like that?

She climbed into bed and lay down on Ye Zimo's bed.

He was on one side of the bed, she was on the other side of the bed. There seemed to be a sea between them, but no one swam to each other.

She thought he would do something to her in the evening. Unexpectedly, she spent the whole evening peacefully. Even when she woke up in the morning, she was sleeping in his strong arms.

His arm is very domineering around her, she wants to take away his arm, want to get out of his arms, it is impossible.

After a whole night's rest, her body is still sore. She must be more tired than climbing the mountain all day.

Seeing that she could not move him, she simply closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

When she woke up again, the bed was empty. There was a knock on the door and the sound of the housekeeper: "Yihan, are you up? Breakfast has been hot twice. "

Xia Yihan sat up and looked outside, only to find that it was already daybreak.

She was fully dressed when she went to sleep last night, and she was still fully dressed when she woke up, so she had her hair cut and opened the door to the housekeeper.

"Thank you for your hard work!" She took the plate from the housekeeper. She was really embarrassed. She had breakfast heated twice after sleeping so late.

"That's what I should do." The housekeeper said, can't help looking at Xia Yihan, she is still that Xia Yihan, maybe his mood is different, at this time to see her, really feel that she has a kind of calm and quiet beauty.

She spent the night in Mr. Ye's room last night, but she didn't give any instructions. Unlike Fang Lina, she just moved into the house and yelled at him.

What's more, she didn't ask where Mr. Ye had gone. Other women must have asked.

She is so dutiful, should not say, not a word. But who could have thought of a girl who had the courage to expose Ye Zimo in front of so many people.

She seems to have offended the proud Mr. Ye this time. In fact, he does not appreciate her brave behavior.

If he really doesn't like her, how can he involve her? Even if he loves face sometimes, he will still implicitly hint him and ask him to take care of Xia Yihan.