Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

Outside the glass door, Ke Zhengwei was leaning against his pillow as he stared at the blurred yet elegant scene in the bathroom. Even the cigar in his hand had been burnt to the point where his fingers could no longer be seen.

He suddenly remembered the cigarette in his hand after he felt a burning pain on his nerves. He threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and watched the cigarette butt sizzle in the water. Only then did his mind return to normal.

That dreamy figure was standing in the glass, unable to see her face or her skin, but he clearly knew that she had the ability to arouse all of his desires.

From the bottom of his heart, there was a crazy voice shouting that he wanted her.

"Yinyin, are you done?" His light voice shortened the distance between the glass doors and the outside.

"It's almost done." She struggled to pick up the pajamas. Fortunately, they were all conservative and covered up. This made her feel relieved. It seemed that he was not as perverted as she had imagined.

Slowly, she opened the door and stepped out. Behind her, the white wedding dress was lying on the floor, dripping wet.

"Go to sleep." He walked over and stood half a step away from her while staring at her. However, his gaze clearly said something.

Some were shiny while others were wild.

She walked past him like an ostrich until she reached the bed. She didn't even know how she walked those short steps. Her heart was pounding, but the air-conditioned room still made her feel warm.

Burying his face in the sheet, he tried to make the sounds around him disappear, because he heard the sound of running water.

That sound gave people the space to imagine infinitely, then did she give him the same feeling when she was bathing just now?

A little evil, but the sound really made her think of him naked.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Sweat poured down his face. His slippery body that had just been washed was already a bit sticky at this moment.

The sheet gripped tighter, as if to bury itself in it.

Suddenly, Yinyin's phone rang. She subconsciously got up. There were two phones on the table. One was his and the other was hers.

She thought she had misheard, that his cell phone was ringing the same as hers, but yes, the ringing phone was hers.

Her rose-red cell phone rang and rang. Very few people called her, and it seemed that very few people had called her other than Ke Zhengwei.

But Cochran was still in the bathroom, and his cell phone was beside hers.

Who could it be?

"Yinyin, who's the call?" In the bathroom, Ke Zhengwei opened the door and looked out at her.

The sparkling droplets of water on her black hair sparkled, revealing a bronze colored skin that made her blush as she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

"Yinyin, answer it. Why don't you press it?" Drops of water dripped down, his sexy body lightly swayed in front of her. No wonder there were women that were willing to risk everything for him, this was his capital.

"Oh." She couldn't figure out who it was. She had only told her buddies about her number, but they had all met today. They all knew that she was getting married, so how could they disturb her on a night like this?

"Hello, hello!" She answered politely.

"…" A deathly silence fell upon her, making her wonder if the call had not been connected.

He looked at the phone in his hand and saw that the call was already connected. What the hell? Why did he not say anything after the call connected, "Excuse me, who are you?" she asked again.

"…" However, the other end of the phone was still silent.

"Did I hang up the wrong phone? Then, I hung up." On the night of her wedding, she was very polite and didn't want to have any ominous feelings.

"…" The silence continued.

"I'm sorry, but if you don't want to talk, then I'm hanging up." She counted one, two, three, and then, when there was no more answer, she pressed the return button and it all stopped.

It was like a farce, and she was playing a one-man show.

"Who is it?" While Yinyin was still in a daze, Ke Zhengwei suddenly appeared beside her. He wiped his wet black hair with the towel in his hand. Drops of water were still dripping down from the towel.

"Wrong number." She smiled gently and faced him calmly, even forgetting to be afraid.

"Oh." He grabbed her phone and casually looked at the number before placing it on the table, "It must be the wrong number. Sleep."

He reached his hand out to put out the lights in the room, and the surroundings immediately became dark. This sudden darkness also made people uncomfortable.

He couldn't see her, and she couldn't see him, but their breathing could be heard clearly.

"Go to sleep." He turned in her direction and pulled her down onto the bed.

The smell of his bath water, accompanied by the man's scent, rushed into her nose. The man's smell suddenly frightened Yinyin. She moved towards the corner of the bed, afraid that he would touch her.

"Come here." Cochran's voice invited her in an unquestionable, domineering tone.

"I …" Before she could finish her sentence, the man beside her grabbed her and threw her to the side.

The scorching hot breath on Yinyin's face felt so numb that it made her feel a little strange.

With a flip, he pressed her down and announced word by word to her, "From today onwards, you will be my little wife. So, you can only be mine."

Then, he lightly kissed her, imprinting it on her long eyelashes, the redness on her face before turning to her lips. A hot and wet feeling filled her nerves, making her feel very hot …

Suddenly, a blurry man's face appeared in his mind, followed by blood …

Blood...

All blood...

Yinyin let out a loud "Ah!" as she pushed Ke Zhengwei away with all her might. Then, she fell onto the carpet, gasping for breath. Cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

The fragrance of the jasmine drifted in the air, but this faint scent couldn't cover up the uneasiness. At this moment, the two people in the room were at a loss. They didn't know how to face each other's current awkwardness.

After a while, Ke Zhengwei could no longer hold it in and asked, "Yinyin, are you afraid of me?"

Yinyin nodded, even losing a bit of strength in her words. However, she did not know if Ke Zhengwei could see her nod.

However, he saw it. He had already adapted to the darkness of the night. The reason why he extinguished the lamp was because he was afraid that she would be scared. However, she was still afraid.

"Yinyin, I won't touch you. I just want to hug you like I did in the villa." He coaxed her as if she were a treasure. He didn't even know where his patience came from, but he clearly frightened her.

Yinyin raised her head in disbelief, but her lips just so happened to be pressed against his. A warm breath instantly spread through her body, making her heart beat wildly once again.

Ke Zhengwei kissed her again. Perhaps his demand just now was a little too quick, he had scared his little wife, so he decided to endure it. He wouldn't touch her, he wouldn't take everything from her, but at least he wanted to taste her taste.

Naturally, that time in the villa, after he embraced her and fell asleep, he had fallen in love with her. It was just that he had never had the chance, and today was the day of his wedding with her.

Her old story, although the case was sealed so that he couldn't find out anything about it, was still vaguely aware that Yinyin had gotten Weiwei because of that incident, so she must be afraid of men.

Give her time, and she'll take him.

"I'm sorry …" She really didn't expect herself to be so useless. She had already promised to hand her body over to him, but in the end, she still backed off like an ostrich.

He pressed her head against his chest. "Listen, I'm more nervous than you are."

Sure enough, his heart was beating like a drum. She secretly smiled to ease her previously tense heart. It seemed like people weren't that afraid anymore, because she wasn't the only one afraid. It seemed like he was as well.

So she sat on the carpet with her head on his chest for a long time. As he continued to embrace her and absorb her scent, a strange feeling rose in his heart. He didn't know what it was, but he was very clear on one thing, and that was that he treasured her very much.

Yinyin yawned lazily. It was only then that he realized the night was already very late and they should also go to sleep. Otherwise, they would definitely have turned into panda eyes tomorrow.

"Sleep on the bed, will you?" He begged her with a low posture, afraid to scare her off again.

"Yes." He returned to the bed, and the soft mattress was pressed down. This time, he did not press his way forward.

Lying on his back beside her, he said in a low voice, "Yinyin, I will give you happiness."

She knew that she had always believed in him, which was why she married the notorious him.

Ye Zichen moved towards her, then suddenly liked to smell the unique scent on his body. She sniffed lightly, then said seriously, "I never regret marrying you."

He smiled, then joked, "I'll never regret marrying you."

The two of them were just foolishly talking on the bed.

Time flew by quickly, but Yinyin was wide awake. Perhaps she had slept too much in the car in the afternoon, but Ke Zhengwei had not slept at all, so she realized her carelessness. "I slept for a long time in the car, but you didn't. Go to sleep."

"Call me Wei." He climbed back down, his arms on either side of her, as if she didn't want him to keep pressing down on her at any moment.

"What a mush." The soft mumbling allowed him to hear it clearly.