Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Xia Yihan never would have thought that this was what the girl was asking about, but she strangely remembered the feeling she had when she was floating underneath Ye Zichen's ink. It was undeniable that when she forgot about Xiao Jun, forgot about all the troubles in the world, and devoted herself to him, she seemed really happy.

That was probably human instinct, or perhaps other animals did as well.

Her face grew even hotter at the thought.

Her eyes were a little blurred, but she did not reply. This made her impatient for the wine, causing her voice to unconsciously increase in volume.

"Aiya, Yihan, hurry up and tell me. Does it feel so good to be in bed!"

Xia Yihan didn't know how to reply, and only felt extremely embarrassed. That's good, but don't let her laugh to death. If I'm not sure, will I make her afraid of this? It shouldn't be. She's so cheerful.

Thinking this way, she replied, "Actually, there's nothing special about it, just like …" She couldn't find the right word to describe it, and she didn't know how to put it properly.

"Yihan, are you sure you're talking to me? With such a soft voice, how could I possibly hear it? Louder! "

"Well, there's nothing special about that." Xia Yihan's voice became a bit louder.

Although her voice was loud and the wine students could hear her clearly, she still expressed her doubt towards this answer.

"That's not right. Yihan, you're not telling me the truth, so tell me your true feelings. Even I'm dying of curiosity about what that thing was like …" Before she could finish, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Ye Mo's slender figure appeared at the door. The two women were so embarrassed that they wanted to find a hole to hide in. Xia Yihan and Jiu Jiu silently prayed in their hearts. They definitely could not let Ye Mo hear what they had just said. This was especially true for Xia Yihan. She had said that she wasn't tired in the morning, but was tired out to death because of him. If he heard her say that she felt nothing this time, would he have to make her admit that she felt something?

Right now, her body was still sore and unable to move. If that were really the case, then she really wouldn't be able to take it.

"Are you curious about the bed? Why don't you come to the main house tonight and work the night shift? " Ye Mo's expression was ambiguous, they couldn't tell if what Ye Zichen said was true or not.

Xia Yihan couldn't help but feel a bit depressed. She thought to herself, just how far does he want to grow horses?

After sleeping with so many women, was he not afraid of a venereal disease?

Liquor shook his head, waved his hand again and again and said anxiously: "Mr. Ye, don't joke with me. Even though you are a rich and handsome man, ah, no, the best of the rich and handsome men, I also admire you. But you are not my dish. The most important thing is, you are my good friend's man, there is a way that a friend shouldn't be bullied, so, haha, you understand. Thank you very much, but I don't want to. "

Being able to drink wine like that without any concealment was something that was rarely seen in Ye Mo's circle. He found this girl very interesting and adorable.

"What if I have to?" He teased her gravely.

"Huh?" The wine looked at him in astonishment, feeling that something was very wrong. If he really did that, then he wouldn't be her idol, he would become the object of vomiting, and when he saw a woman he would pounce on her, not an animal.

To tease another woman in front of her made Xia Yihan feel very embarrassed.

She wished she could cover her ears and her eyes. She wanted to ignore him and not think about how hateful he really was.

Naturally, Ye Mo could not escape from her pained expression, so he deliberately asked about alcohol in a more serious tone, "I say, if I really want you to be my woman, what will you do?"

What she said before she drank was only said in her heart, but now that she was being pressed, she started to ignore the consequences of her impulsiveness.

"No, no, no!" Don't spoil the perfect impression in my heart. If you do that, you won't be my idol, you'll be the object of my vomiting. I don't like stud horses. I don't like men who jump on women when they see them. "

When he said this, Xia Yihan truly felt relieved. Someone should have scolded this man. However, it was only for a moment. By the time she reacted, she was already worried about the wine. Ye Mo seemed to be a petty person. Anyone who offended him would have to pay the price.

After he finished speaking, he realized he was being too outspoken.

She looked at Ye Mo apologetically and quickly changed her words.

"Haha, Crown Prince, I guess my words have not hurt your pride? I'm not talking about you being one of those horses, I'm just saying, if, just if you want me to be like that, it's that sort of thing, kind of casual. However, I know that you're joking. How could such a handsome and elegant, and perfect man like you be interested in a pitch-black, foolish girl like me? "

Pfft, she didn't expect her wine to spit out lotus flowers at such a critical moment. She couldn't help but admire herself.

Ye Mo couldn't help but smile at what she said. He felt that this would damage his glorious image and put on a face once again.

That instantaneous smile caused Xia Yihan to be a bit stunned. When Ye Mo smiled, it was very easy to be captivated by. Even though she hated him, she couldn't help but be moved.

Then she realized that it was the wine's loveliness that made him so happy, and there was a faint bitterness in her heart. The wine was still better, she had never made him so happy before.

The wine seized this opportunity to smile obsequiously.

"Mr. Ye, in that case, you are not angry with me. You are truly wise! Yi Han, eat slowly. I'll come back later to clean up the dishes. " With that, she left without a care for Ye Mo's intentions.

He hadn't meant to do anything to her, and her running was just what he wanted.

When she left, the room seemed unusually quiet.

He was still standing not far from the bed, staring at Xia Yihan. From her red face that looked like it was splashed with blood to her neck that was full of kisses, her chest …

This kind of expression made her somewhat afraid. She quickly picked up the bowl of oatmeal from the bedside table, pretending to drink a few mouthfuls.

He walked slowly to the end of the bed and sat down. He said softly, "Put the porridge down. Come here!"

Her tone was a little like she was calling a puppy. She sighed in her heart and obediently put down the porridge. She pushed the shamed blanket to his side.

He took her in his arms and she was in his arms.

She did not make a sound, but her heart was shaken by his actions. Then, his soft words by her ear made her heart beat even more strangely. His breathing was shallow as he asked lightly, "I heard that you feel that staying in bed is a very boring thing to do?"

As he spoke, his lips and tongue gently teased her small ears, and his warm breath teased her faintly.

She thought he hadn't heard what she said. After all, her voice wasn't loud, and this person's hearing seemed a little too astonishing.

"This way, do you feel it?" he mumbled as he chewed her earlobe.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that she didn't feel anything. She hastily replied obediently, "Yes, there is."

"And?" His hand slipped into the blanket she was wrapped in.

"Mm …" "Yes." She hummed a little more.

I can't resist him. Maybe I can only follow him. If he's satisfied, then I'll let her go.

He had a bad feeling that he wanted to give her another good beating, but hearing her speak was like hearing a cat's weakness, so he gave up. He only asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you still want to say next time that you don't feel anything?"

She shook her head.

"I'm not saying anymore. I definitely won't say anymore."

"What should I say?"

"This …" Xia Yihan bit her lip and said with great difficulty with a red face, "I can say that being in bed feels very good, it's very... Very... "Very …" She couldn't say it. Although he could not see her face, he knew that she was extremely shy.

His heart tightened as he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

This time, it was not rough. Instead, it was as if it was cherished, as he kissed it slowly. This kind of kiss would always turn the weather into rain and spring, making Xia Yihan involuntarily feel a little moved.

But at the same time, she remembered that he had not only kissed her like that. He had kissed so many women. Thinking of this, her heart ached slightly.

When he felt her soft lips stiffen, he softened even more and used his lips to please her.

As he kissed her, his body warmed involuntarily, and so did hers.

"Go have breakfast, finish all that. I will punish you with even one pill left! " His voice became even hoarser. Although she was already so tired that she didn't have any strength left, she knew that as long as he wanted it, she would have to give it to him. She thought that he wouldn't care whether she was tired or not.

But he didn't expect that he would release her at the critical moment. Wasn't she his plaything? Why hadn't he followed his own wishes and indulged her?

And just now, he actually made Song Wanting kneel down and apologize to him.

She really wanted to hate this man for her entire life, but in the face of all the things he had done for her, she found that she couldn't bring herself to hate him. Could it be that she was too easily moved?

Yes, she was easily moved. After all, there were only a few people who were good to her since she was young.

She told herself that it was only touching, not love. He had so many women that he would never love her, and she would not love him. The person she loved was Mo Xiaojun, she could only love him forever. No matter how nice others were to her, would they be able to warm her after nearly 20 years of Mo Xiaojun's company and care?

The moment she thought of Mo Xiaojun, she became more rational. Thinking of how he would never be able to see the world again, how he would never be able to feel the sun, the air, or the lilac he loved, her heart was once again seized by grief.