Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 7 Morbidity (2)

"Hurry up, why are you startled?" Wei Wei concealed a little anger.

Yu Yuanyuan was startled, opened the door of the back seat, sat in, kept a distance from the young master as much as possible, and became a little stiff.

The car was driving smoothly, Yu Yuanyuan didn't dare to cast her eyes at random, and sat upright, watching her eyes and nose.

Xia Zihao happened to see this scene when he turned his gaze back from the car, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, what a boring girl, but his interest in her became stronger every day.

What does he want to do?
Looking at the girl sitting like a meditating monk again, he tilted his head and thought for a while, probably arousing her resistance.

Yes, it is her resistance.

Thinking of this, the blood in his body boiled, he was too familiar with Yu Yuanyuan, no matter how he provoked her, scolded her, beat her, or even abused her, she would always accept it humbly, Not even a frown.

This made him feel extremely frustrated, and he desperately wanted to do something that could arouse her resistance, and even became a morbid obsession.

The car window was rolled down slightly, and the wind blew in and brushed his cheeks, but it still couldn't blow away the raging fire in his heart. He frowned slightly, and his hand on the chair suddenly touched something cold.

But that thing seemed to be frightened by something, and quickly withdrew.

Xia Zihao moved his gaze, and saw Yu Yuanyuan's slightly pale face, just now... Was it her finger, she was cold? ? ?
As if to prove it, Xia Zihao slowly approached Yu Yuanyuan.

Yu Yuanyuan put away her hands in a panic, her expression changed immediately, she only felt a gaze swirling on her face, she couldn't help slowing down her breathing, thinking that nothing was wrong, but she felt Xia Zihao approaching.

He reflexively wanted to hide, but his body froze there, maybe it was because of his obedience for so many years, or maybe it was caused by the fear overflowing from the bottom of his heart.

Xia Zihao put his hands on her waist slowly, wrapped them around her, as if sighing softly, but then his whole body was hugged into his warm body, even his hands were tightly held.

Xia Zihao leaned his head on her shoulder, and with a satisfied voice, he said with a smile, "It's summer now, why is your body so cold? But it's also good, you can use it as a portable air conditioner for my young master."

(End of this chapter)