Chapter 900

Xia Yihan tilted his head and tried to identify the man he was talking to.

How handsome he is!

Although he was sitting, his features were cold, his face was noble, and he looked like a young master of some noble family, which made people want to kneel down and worship.

"Are you my prince?" Xia Yihan held out his hands to him.

Ye Zimo easily pushes Xu Haosheng to the side. He steadily catches Xia Yihan's body.

"Yes, I am your prince. And you are my princess

Ye Zimo's lips tightly stick to Xia Yihan's ear, and whispered these words to her.

Unfortunately, Xia Yihan did not hear clearly. She didn't know at the moment what she was doing.

She only felt that the embrace she was in was warm and safe, like a safe haven, which helped her cover the outside world.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and put her hands around Ye Zimo's neck.

"Yes? Am I really your princess? Why are you here now? Prince, you are so late. Someone bullied your princess... "

Xia Yihan's eyes did not open, her red lips close to Ye Zimo's neck, gently sprinkle Jiao.

Looking at Xia Yihan like this now, ye Zimo's heart softened.

"It's all my fault. It's my late arrival that makes you feel aggrieved."

Ye Zimo quietly embraces Xia Yihan and whispers in her ear in a tender voice.

Xia Yihan couldn't hear what he was saying, so she just felt that there were bursts of Geothermal Gas in her ears, which made her itch to laugh.

"Ha ha... Ha ha... It's so comfortable. You smell good. "

Xia Yihan still closed her eyes tightly. Her face rubbed against Ye Zimo's body, which made Ye Zimo unconsciously hold her tighter.

"I'll take you home." Ye Zimo made a loud finger, and two bodyguards came into the door.

"Hold on, miss."

Ye Zimo ordered.

He released Xia Yihan and held his hands consciously. Xia Yihan pouted like a protest and wanted him to hold him.

"Darling, I'll hold you when you come home. Be obedient. "

Gently with Xia Yihan finished, he turned to look at the side of Xu Haosheng.

The tenderness of the moment had completely faded from his face, and his expression was cold and gloomy.

"Xu Haosheng, take care of your own hands, otherwise, I don't mind taking them off for you." He said coldly.

Xu Haosheng angrily looks at Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan, who is quietly leaning on the bodyguard's shoulder. He looks very sad and lowers his head.

Now, he has no way to compete with Ye Zimo. He can only helplessly watch ye Zimo take people away under his eyes.

This powerlessness made him hate himself.

Ye Zimo was not in the mood to pay attention to Xu Haosheng's ideas. Now he just wants to take the drunk woman back and give her a good spanking when she wakes up.

Obviously no amount of alcohol, but also learn to drink, almost let other men take advantage of.

Two bodyguards with Xia Yihan left the hotel, ye Zimo under the escort of the other two bodyguards, followed by the car.

In the car, Xia Yihan lies quietly in Ye Zimo's arms, sleeping like an angel.

Ye Zimo couldn't help but lower her head and printed one kiss after another on her quiet face.

Only in this case would she not go against him.

When he was sober, Xia Yihan was too calm and indifferent to him, which made him love and hate.

The car quickly drove to Ye's house. Ye's villa was brightly lit, as if waiting for the return of the host and hostess.

Bodyguards take Xia Yihan to Ye Zimo's room upstairs.

Ye Zimo sits by the bed and looks down at Xia Yihan's sleeping face.

Her white face was tinged with light red and looked a little more lovely than usual.

Looking at Xia Yihan lying on his bed, ye Zimo's eyes are more colorful.

He gently put out his hand and stroked Xia Yihan's face. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her.

"Well..."

Xia Yihan frowned and exhorted, as if complaining that someone had disturbed her sleep.

Ye Zimo gave a low smile and continued to kiss her.

Finally, Xia Yihan couldn't bear the disturbance and opened her eyes impatiently. She looked at Ye Zimo with complaint: "people still need to sleep."

Ye Zimo's breath vomited in Xia Yihan's ear, full of temptation and perplexity, looking at her: "I'll sleep with you, OK?"

"You? You with me? No, I don't want your company. I want xiaonianmo... "

Ye Zimo still said to her in a nice voice, "I'm warmer than him. Don't you want to try?"

Xia Yihan opened a pair of confused big eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "experiment? How to try? I don't know. You teach me... "

"OK, I'll teach you, you hold me, come on..."

Poor Xia Yihan is eaten by Ye Zimo and wiped clean unconsciously.

In the morning, the sun shines through the heavy curtains on the super big bed in the bedroom.

There are two people lying on the bed. The man's quilt covers his waist, revealing his sexy chest exposed in the air.

His hand was firmly around the woman's waist, as if in a dream he was still swearing sovereignty.

The sun shone on Xia Yihan's face, and she wriggled with some discomfort.

Ye Zimo was extremely tired and excited last night, so he slept very deeply.

Xia Yihan left and right to move several positions, but how can't jump out of Ye Zimo's grasp.

She didn't open her eyes. She just frowned and covered her head with her hands. She murmured: "it's so dry..."

Ye Zimo wakes up vaguely. Before he opens his eyes, he hugs the woman in his hand.

His lips stick to Xia Yihan's face as they did last night, and his voice is low and dumb: "wake up?"

Why?

Xia Yihan suddenly opened his eyes.

How could a man's voice be in her ear? Is she hallucinating?

Before she turned her head, she felt a heat source close to her.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer? You must have been tired yesterday, too? "

This is not an illusion. Ye Zimo is in his own bed!

How could that be?

Xia Yihan covers his head painfully and sits up slowly.

She felt that she had nothing on. She only tightly grabbed the sheet and looked at Ye Zimo in a daze.

Ye Zimo, who just woke up in the morning, was sleepy and his hair was a bit messy, but he was still damned charming.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? " Ye Zimo supported his head with one arm and asked in a hoarse voice.

"My head hurts... What the hell is going on?"

Xia Yihan felt as if someone was pounding himself with a hammer in his head. He kept buzzing, as if it was going to explode.

"What's the matter? Do you have a headache? I'll see if you dare to drink so much after you get drunk. "

Although Ye Zimo's tone is a little harsh, his face is very gentle, which makes Xia Yihan have the illusion that he still loves himself.

Xia Yihan shakes his head and shakes this amazing idea out of his mind.

What's the matter with her? Does she even think that ye Zimo is still in love with her?

There are other women around him for a long time!

It doesn't matter that she shakes her head. Just now, it's only a third of the pain in her head. It immediately turns into a ninth of the pain, which makes her cry out in pain.

Ye Zimo saw that she didn't speak, and thought that she was in great pain. A touch of heartache flashed in his eyes.

"I'll rub it for you."

He struggled to straighten up his body, gently pressed Xia Yihan's head and helped her massage.

Xia Yihan was stunned by his sudden gentleness and couldn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until ye Zimo rubbed it for him for several minutes that she realized what ye Zimo was doing.

"No, no, please calm me down. I was drunk. I remember that. But why are you in my bed? "

Xia Yi questioned Ye Zimo in a correct way.

With a smile on his lips, ye Zimo reminded her, "you see clearly, is this your bed?"

Xia Yihan was surprised and looked around in a hurry.

Sure enough, this is not her bed. At this time, she is in Ye Zimo's bedroom.

Damn, what happened last night? Why can't she remember at all?

"Did you do something to me last night?" Xia Yihan's expression is more bashful. She doesn't even dare to look up at Ye Zimo's face.

Ye Zimo loves Xia Yihan's shyness at the moment. He wants to press Xia Yihan on the bed and spoil him.

However, he now knows that Xia Yihan, who is sober up, will not let himself succeed so easily.

He had to lie to her: "what can I do?"

Ye Zimo thought of something and his eyes darkened: "my legs have become like this. What else can I do to you? What do you say? "

Xia Yihan did not expect that ye Zimo would answer himself like this.

For ye Zimo's legs, Xia Yihan is full of remorse in her heart. She wants to replace Ye Zimo and give him her health.

"Well, then why didn't I get dressed and you didn't either? Did you take off my clothes for me?"

Xia Yihan raised the second question doubtfully.

Ye Zimo was calm, and he continued to lie: "Oh, how can it be? Didn't you drink too much last night? When I see you, you try your best to keep me. As a result, you take off my clothes and yourself, and then you fall asleep. "

"Then why are you in my bed? No, why are you sleeping with me? Won't you look for another room? "

For what ye Zimo said, Xia Yihan was very suspicious. She doesn't believe Ye Zimo should be such a gentleman.