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Chapter 92 109: Born for Him (1)

She leaned against the man's chest, and the wild masculine breath made her hold her breath. Xia Tong raised her head, looked at the man's firm and perfect chin and three-dimensional handsome facial features, and couldn't help taking a breath under the amazement.

Immediately, the wild breath mixed with the clear smell of tobacco rushed into the nostrils, hitting the heart like an electric shock.

Xia Tong only felt a numbness in her chest, and a sudden tremor in her heart. She was shocked, and couldn't tell what it was like. It was as if her whole body was struck by lightning, and she instantly petrified, unable to move at all.

"I really slept like hell." Feeling her stiff body, Ye Tingjue lowered his eyes, and his sexy thin lips curled up with a touch of teasing, "I never thought that you would cry like hell!"

"What... What?" Xia Tong didn't understand what he meant, and his voice was so hoarse when he opened his mouth.

Could it be... as if realizing something, she quickly stretched out her hand to touch her face. At this moment, her cheeks were full of tears, obviously she had cried a lot.

"I... I had a nightmare!" Knowing that she cried in her sleep just now, she was suddenly embarrassed and explained awkwardly.

"Does your stomach hurt anymore?" Ye Tingjue lowered his head, pressed his lips against her ear, his breath was hot, "How could your crying sound like a stomachache? Hmm?"

Xia Tong reacted quickly and raised his arms to block between the two of them. Because of the man's sudden approach, his nerves were tense, especially the breath he blew on his ears.

It was so hot and ambiguous that it made her ears burn, red to the root of her ears.

"You put me down..." Realizing that she was still in his arms, and he was walking along the corridor, far away from the guest room, Xia Tong struggled to get off the ground.

Lord Ye Ting straightened up, indifferent to her resistance, but tightened his arms, and the big hand on her shoulder was like a branding iron, almost sinking into the flesh.

"Put me down!" Xia Tong was still struggling, the man snorted coldly, and pressed her body inward with all his strength, so that she was completely pressed against his chest.

Xia Tong was wearing thin sky-blue silk pajamas and pajamas, and her strong chest muscles were like iron, making her extremely uncomfortable and feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Move again, and I'll throw you into the sea!" Ye Tingjue glared at her, his eyes became cold, he strode forward, his low and magnetic voice was very clear in the corridor at night, like the sound of water droplets hitting the piano: "Lest you torture my eardrums again, I can't go back to the guest room tonight!"

With that said, the man quickened his pace and took the elevator up to the sixth floor.

Xia Tong understood where he was going, opened his eyes, grabbed his shirt collar tightly with both hands, and his brows were about to knot.

How did she know how loudly she cried just now, the servants went to report to Lord Ye Ting time and time again, and after several times, he still came to the guest room to take her away.

He has hardly had a good rest recently, in order to prevent her from crying and servants to bother him, he must put her within reach!
So Lord Ye Ting directly carried her back to the master bedroom, and when he arrived in the room, he mercilessly threw her on the big-bed, and then turned to take a shower.

Xia Tong quickly shrank to the other side of the bed, watching the man walk into the bathroom with embarrassing eyes, she frowned, thinking that because of the holy beast, he would not do anything to her for the time being, she was relieved...

When Ye Tingjue stepped out of the bathroom, Xia Tong was already asleep. She was curled up like a kitten, occupying only a small space.

(End of this chapter)