One Kiss Becomes Love: The President's Naughty Little Maid

"No, no!" Xia Yihan quickly shook his head.

She was afraid that she would deny more slowly. Ye Zimo would have ideas about haizhixuan. Hai Zhixuan is not only her benefactor, but also her friend. She can't give him trouble between her words and deeds.

Ye Zi stared at her with Eagle like eyes and said coldly, "I'll spend the night in my room tonight."

With that, he reached out to turn off the bedside lamp and lay down in bed.

His tone did not allow Xia Yihan to refuse, but she still wanted to refuse. This time it was not all for herself, but also for him.

She stood by the bed and whispered, "Mr. Ye, your mother doesn't seem to want to see me with you. You are a dutiful person again. You certainly don't want to make your mother unhappy. You'd better allow me to go back to the worker's room. "

What she said was sincere, but ye Zimo didn't seem to hear it. She didn't stand or walk, so she had to stop in place.

"Sleep!" He gave a cool command, as if he didn't want to talk more.

She had to obey his orders and lay down on the sofa.

The whole ye house was quiet, and ye Zimo's bedroom was even quieter. In the silence, we could only hear the breathing sound of the two people. His calmness was not very uniform.

Sleeping in his room is like sleeping in the cage of a beast. She doesn't know when he will attack her. What he does is always unexpected.

He just disdained to force her. Maybe he changed his mind the next second. She kept clenching her fist nervously and was ready to resist at any time.

I don't know how long later, she heard his breathing slower and thought he was asleep.

Her heart dared to relax slowly, and she noticed that there was a strong smell of flowers in the room, which should be the smell of lilac.

Xia Yihan was impressed by the taste because of Mo Xiaojun. She still remembers Mo Xiaojun's excited expression when they went on an outing and saw lilacs for the first time.

"It smells good. I feel like I must have smelled it somewhere," he said

For her, the fragrance is too strong, and she doesn't like it very much.

I still remember when Mo Xiaonong said that he would plant two lilacs in the yard. Mo Xiaojun worried that Xia Yihan didn't like it, so he just persuaded Mo Xiaonong that he didn't plant them.

At this time, Xia Yihan's heart was filled with thousands of guilt. Xiao Jun, if time could go back, I would let you plant lilacs. No, even if time can't go back, I'll plant a garden full of lilacs for you, so that the rich aroma can accompany your spirit.

Thinking of this, Xia Yihan sighed a long time.

"Still not sleeping, is it deliberately making me sleep uneasy?" Ye Zimo's voice is very clear. There is no ambiguity. It seems that he hasn't fallen asleep at all.

"Sorry, Mr. Ye, I'll go to bed right away."

Xia Yihan tried to breathe slowly and evenly, thinking that he would fall asleep.

Who knows, after half an hour, I heard his voice without temperature again.

"If you can't sleep, talk to me."

"Huh?"

His order was so strange that she couldn't even react.

"Shall I say it again? Come here and talk to me in my bed! " His command was very overbearing, but he was a little childish. She felt that he was like a little boy who wanted to pester adults to tell stories.

But he is not a little boy. He is a mature man full of danger. He may throw her down at any time.

How dare she climb into his bed when she finally escaped from danger?

"Mr. Ye, can we just talk like this?" She asked him with some luck.

"No!"

"Leaves..."

"Do you want me to go to the sofa? It's not just talking. " He spoke slowly and her scalp tingled as she listened.

Just, he wants to use strong, whether she is on the sofa or in bed, the difference is not big. And the sofa is small, there is no room to resist, it is not as safe as bed.

"Mr. Ye, I'll go to bed right away. How can I trouble you to come?" She said something about the scene. She got up from the sofa and walked barefoot to his bed. Judging from his voice, he should be on the right, so she climbed up from the left.

This is the advantage of the big bed. There is still a long distance between them.

"Speak to me!" He ordered again, and this time his voice was very deep.

She couldn't see his face, but she could feel him unhappy.

Are you still angry at her refusal?

It's really wrong to think about it. She can't sleep because she's afraid of him. There's no reason why he can't sleep. Or does he have something on his mind?

They haven't known each other for a long time. Most of the time, he ordered them, and she acted according to them.

She didn't know him at all. How could she know what to say to make him not angry or excited?

"What do you want to hear?" She asked cautiously.

"Whatever!"

"Well, whatever you say, I'll say it casually. Don't be angry."

He didn't say it at all. It seems that he still reserves the right to be angry, but she doesn't have the right not to say it. It's really helpless.

She thought for a moment and said as gently as possible: "I want to talk about my view on love. I think love is the best emotion in the world. It should be single-minded and loyal."

When she said this, she suddenly felt his long arm pull her. Then she rolled a few times with the strength of his arm and directly pasted it on his strong body with fresh fragrance.

Her ears seemed to stick to his lips, only to hear his deep and hoarse voice ringing in her ears.

"Why did you mention love to me. Are you interested in me? Or do you think I'm interested in you? "

At that moment, the ambiguous distance and ambiguous words brewed a soul shaking force in the dark, directly attacking her sensitive and fragile heart.

Her heart jumped uncontrollably because of his breath. She thought she would never feel for men other than Mo Xiaojun.

But is the obvious heartbeat really just because of fear?

She's in a mess. She's completely in a mess. She doesn't speak well.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, No. I just, I just heard you say... "His hot breath blew on her ears, as if those thin invisible fluff had been blown up by him.

She tried not to be tempted by this close distance and tried to say the rest completely.

"I hear you say that women are the same. I was thinking, you don't believe in love, so you say... Um... "He held her tender earlobe, her words were forced to stop, her body trembled in his arms, and the voice in her mouth sounded like spring water.

"Please, let me go, don't do this." Don't kiss me like that. I'm afraid.