Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Ye Mo did not reply, but she continued, "If you don't object, then just like me, can you treat her as your little sister from now on? Look at her, she looks good and sensible. Let's keep an eye out for her. It would be a waste of resources to be a servant here. "

She talked a lot, but saw Ye Mo looking at the wound on his arm in a daze.

"Zimo?"

Ye Mo raised his head, and looked at Song Wanting with a bit of oppression in his eyes. He said seriously, "At the moment, I don't have much interest in her, so if I really have much interest in her, then forget about your little sister, even your own little sister, no one would be able to stop me. I don't like scheming women. If you are really bored, you can call your family and friends to play. "Pan Yu, Hai Zhixuan, you can do it."

Song Wanting thought that he would always keep it a secret, but she didn't expect him to be so direct.

Since he was being direct, she had no choice but to act dumb. She didn't want to reply to his first sentence, she only wanted to answer the second one.

"Alright, then I'll call Pan Pan and Hai Yang here to play in a few days. Don't blame me for treating this place as my own home."

She still longed for him to say, This is your own home. He did not say anything. He just grunted and got up to leave.

For the next few days, Ye Mo did not ask Xia Yihan about her condition, as if she did not exist in this world.

Ever since Song Wan Ting had accepted Xia Yihan as her little sister, she would find time to visit Ye Mo whenever he wasn't around.

Ever since she entered the Ye Family on the first day, Xia Yihan had been living through continuous training and testing.

Thanks to Song Wanting these past few days, no one was going to make things difficult for her. Not only that, they heard that she had become the future mistress's sworn sister, and that no one had ever visited her before.

The most unexpected was Sun Mengmeng. She had apologized and regretted to Xia Yihan.

It was hard for Fang Lina to make a sound, so she didn't dare to continue arguing with Xia Yihan. She could only continue to envy her luck in her heart.

She had learned about Zhao Tianchong leaving from Liu Xiaojiao two days later. At that time, she had felt very shocked, but she had also suppressed that intense feeling. She told herself that Ye Mo disliked her because it had nothing to do with her.

Liu Xiaojiao had mentioned that she wanted to live with Xia Yihan, so she readily agreed. She told the butler and the butler immediately agreed. That night, she called for Liu Xiaojiao to move in.

There were several times when Xia Yihan wanted to work, but she was stopped by Song Wanting.

After a few days, she no longer needed to drip any blood, and her complexion gradually recovered. The butler then arranged for her to do some light jobs, jobs where she would not have the chance to see Ye Mo.

When Ye Mo was running in the morning, Song Wanting said that she was still weak and needed to rest. She didn't need to wake up early in the morning, and the steward did as she was told.

The steward knew that it would be a good strategy to get her out of Ye Mo's sight.

If Ye Mo really forgot about her, then how could Song Wanting still remember that little sister of hers? If that happened, he would be the one to torture her.

No matter what kind of job the butler arranged, Xia Yihan would seriously do it.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought of Ye Mo in her heart. Countless times, the image of that tall and handsome man flashed past her eyes, but she still forced herself to ignore him.

She always told herself that there was no need to remember a man who had kissed you several times and had occasionally deliberately given her a little tenderness.

Almost every night, Liu Xiaoyan would try to persuade Xia Yihan not to give up on this rare chance of fate. However, Xia Yihan remained indifferent to it all.

Today, after Ye Mo left after running, Liu Xiaojiao found an opportunity to quietly follow him and stop him.

"Mr. Ye!"

"What is it?" Ye Mo asked expressionlessly.

"I want to tell you about Xia Yihan."

She thought that when Ye Mo mentioned Xia Yihan's name, he would reveal a very concerned expression. Who knew that he would still be as cold as ever?

"Tell the housekeeper not to look for me."

Seeing that no one was around, Liu Xiaojiao ran after him while saying loudly, "Mr. Ye, she likes you. She often calls you by your name when she sleeps at night."

Liu Xiaojiao noticed that Ye Mo's back suddenly stiffened and his steps also stopped.

She still wanted to say something, but he returned to his normal appearance and left in large strides.

Ye Mo's life was very regular. After he finished exercising in the morning, he would never enter the gym again.

The butler arranged for Xia Yihan to clean the gym by herself every day. She was already used to using two white rags, one dry and one wet, to wipe every nook and cranny of the gym without a speck of dust.

She felt that every day when she did this, her heart would be very, very calm.

That day, when she knelt on the ground and wiped the floor, she caught a glimpse of the wound on her wrist. For some reason, she once again thought of the man who had injured her.

She couldn't help but wonder if she had scratched him and scabbed his arm. Would that mark remain there forever? Would it last for the rest of his life?

She let out a long sigh and said to herself: "Xia Yihan, what are you thinking about? People who should not think about it, things that should not be, must not think about it, don't think about it! "

She was lost in her thoughts and she was also lost in her thoughts. She actually didn't hear the sound of footsteps approaching her at all.

She noticed that someone had entered and saw the long shadow cast by the light. The tall shadow completely enveloped the little girl who was kneeling on the ground.

She looked up in surprise and met Ye Mo's gaze.

At that instant, when their gazes met, Xia Yihan's heart was beating very urgently, very urgently, as if it was about to break through her chest.

It was as if she had been looking forward to seeing him, as if his arrival had filled an empty corner of her heart for a moment, filling it with a sweet, sour feeling.

"Mr. … Mr. Ye." she stammered, and found her face burning and her voice trembling.

She avoided his elusive gaze and looked at his arm.

He could still see tiny scratches on his wheat skin, each of which seemed to be saying to her: This man was very indulgent and doting on you that night.

She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself, and whispered to him, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. Thank you!"

Ye Mo crouched down and pinched her chin with two fingers. He stared at her with his deep eyes. There was a look in her eyes, a look of longing, but also a feeling she couldn't put her finger on. He didn't say a word. After looking at her for a few seconds, he directly kissed her mouth, which was slightly open.

Xia Yihan's heart palpitated.

Her heart was wracked with a faint ache from his feverish kiss, as if he were about to crush her.

She was afraid, and she longed. She didn't know what she longed for, but she knew that her heart seemed to have lost its foundation once again. It was so empty that it made people want to go crazy.

He knew that she was a beauty, an ingrate, and he had sworn that he would never be tempted by any woman. But he also realized that he had been missing something in the past few days.

He kissed her hard on the small mouth.

Her sweet lips felt slightly painful as they were forcefully sucked away by him.

Xia Yihan felt like she was about to suffocate, but she was suffocating from happiness. She was terrified of the feeling of drowning. She tried her best to calm her heart and push at him with all her might.

He was very overbearing and did not allow her to resist at all.

The more she refused, the more he would kiss her to the point of submission.

Gradually, he forgot that he was still angry at this woman. He kissed her even more passionately and immersed himself even more.

Xia Yihan was completely suffocated by his kiss, her mind was blank, and the hand she was resisting became weaker and weaker. At this rate, she would have to obey him, and her remaining intellect told her that she could not let him succeed.

At first, it was pure lovesickness, but then his kiss was mixed in with the fiery love.

How could the green and immature Xia Yihan withstand his fiery attacks? It was as if her body was on fire, from head to toe, she was burning.

"Don't do this! Mr. Ye, please behave yourself! " Xia Yihan's hands were randomly placed on her chest in an attempt to prevent further violations.

He pursed his lips playfully and asked her, "What, weren't you enjoying yourself just now?"

"I …" Xia Yihan only said one word before biting her lips.

Yes, he was right, and for a moment she was intoxicated.

She should have felt disgusted at being kissed by a demon. Why the hell should she be intoxicated? She clearly knew that he had a fiancee, but she also had a little soldier in her heart, so why was she still curious?

Her actions of biting her lips were extremely pure and incomparably bashful. Leaves' heart rippled as she said in a hoarse voice, "Continue."

After saying that, his flawless, handsome face once again pressed down on her delicate, small face. This time, because he was prepared, Xia Yihan tilted her head and avoided him, then said to him in an extremely serious manner: "Mr. Ye, don't be like this. I'm Miss Song's little sister, you can't treat me like this."

"Sister? "Don't you know why she took you on as a sister?" he asked sarcastically.

"No matter the reason, since I have accepted, I will treat it seriously."

Her expression was very stubborn. He liked such a stubborn woman that was hard to subdue.

She was pushed onto the floor of the gym and ate up. She seemed to have lost the beauty of the process.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the fire in his heart and said, "I'll let you go for now. Talk to me!" With that, he let go of her.

Xia Yihan crawled up in a sorry state. She wanted to immediately rush out the door, but she didn't dare. She reckoned that he would catch her before she even ran a few steps. If he angered her, things wouldn't be as simple as just talking now.

To keep her distance from him, and to show her respect, she tried to stand up, but he reached out with his long arm and pulled her down again.