The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

His violent movements suddenly stopped. He leaned down and pressed his face close to hers. He ordered coldly in her ear, "Open your eyes for me!"

She was indifferent, she would not open her eyes, she did not want to see him, she did not want to see him brutally possess her, she would hate him, she would also remember him. She doesn't want to remember him, she wants to forget him, forget this man who made her extremely sad.

Don't you open your eyes? He had a way to make her open, a way to make her face it.

She didn't care about him, Ye Zimo, or anything, but she cared about Mo Xiaojun, didn't she?

"If you don't cooperate, I'll get Lin Dahui to arrange for someone to deal with your Mo Xiaojun. He doesn't have to die. He can either go to jail or get hurt. He's not my brother, he's just a person who has nothing to do with me. I can treat him as I please, and I can make him never be a man." He spoke slowly in her ear, not in a heavy tone, but the words made Xia Yihan so afraid.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief. She didn't believe that he really did that.

But when her eyes collided with his, he became more aware of Mo Xiaojun's weight in her heart, and he also became more aware that she would only be moved by that damned man named Mo Xiaojun, and his eyes became even colder.

That look told her that he could really do it. He was going crazy to monopolize her.

"Are you scared?" He asked coldly.

"Afraid!" She answered honestly.

She had to be afraid that Mo Xiaojun was her only family, but also his. If he really did anything to hurt Mo Xiaojun, it would be siblings. She couldn't be indifferent.

"Just be afraid. Remember, you can never say you want to leave me like you did today! You can never say that I am self-righteous and headstrong like before. In your mouth, you can only say that you love me, like me, can't leave me, miss me. You can never say the word Mo Xiaojun in your mouth, and you can never say that he is my brother. Also, you can never forget about food and tea and sleep soundly for him! In your eyes, in your heart, in your body, it's only me, Ye Zimo. If you break one of these rules, I will make your Mo Xiaojun's life worse than death!"

Her expression was hurt, and he didn't care anymore.

He used to care about this woman, miss her, and even fall in love with her.

However, her care for other men had destroyed his love for her.

What he did to her was her own fault! It was because she didn't know how to cherish his kindness to her, because she didn't want to be the happiest woman in the world, but wanted to be a person who disobeyed him.

They could have lived a good life. He could have even broken off his engagement to marry her and had a lot of children with her.

She didn't want it. Why did he want it?

There was no such thing as him in his heart. A woman who only had other men was only fit to be his third and fourth bedroom. He should never have a child in his life, only deserve to be raped and played by him!

This lying woman, he was too good to her, from now on, he took back those benefits, he wanted to let her taste the feeling of being left out and ruthlessly destroyed!

"Say, say you like me!"

Xia Yihan's heart ached so much that she had always liked him, but when he ordered her like this, there was no way she could have liked him.

But can she not say it? She didn't say anything, but he had to do something to Mo Xiaojun.

Her Little Soldier, a poor orphan, had been looking for his family for so many years. Did she want his family to hurt him without fear?

She couldn't, so she had to give in.

Today, she tried to resist, but now she realized that resisting this man would only make her worse.

If she hadn't done that, if she hadn't threatened him, if she had treated him gently from beginning to end, wouldn't he have said such a threat to her?

But they were fighting at that time. If she didn't say that, how could she stop them?

Xia Yihan's heart was burning, but his eyes were fixed on her lips, waiting for the answer he wanted.

"I like you." Her voice was very soft.

"Speak up!"

"I like you!"

"Louder!"

"I like you!" Xia Yihan raised his voice. When he shouted, tears flowed out of his eyes.

Her pitiful appearance did not excite or delight him. She had clearly conquered her. Whether she wanted to or not, she had already said that she liked him. Why was he not a little happy, but his heart was even more agitated.

"Say you love me!" He frowned and ordered coldly.

"I love you!"

"No feelings at all! Say it honestly and let me feel that you really love me!" He pinched her chin and demanded more from her.

How could she say true love in such a situation? She can't do it!

Her tears kept running, she looked at him, her heart full of sorrow.

"Ye Zimo, why? Are you happy with how you treat me? Don't be like this, okay? It's not that I don't have you in my heart, but if you make things difficult for me like this, it will only make me..."

"How dare you say that?" He forbade her from saying things that would only make her hate him.

All she could say was recognition, praise, and love for him. Whether it's true or not, he wants to hear the result!

She wanted to tell him how he really felt, so he wouldn't listen?

Xia Yihan closed his eyes and grabbed the bedsheet. It was a long time before he could force himself to calm down and be rational. It's just that he doesn't want to tell the truth. Why does she have to tell him?

She opened her eyes again and said softly with tears in her eyes, "I love you! Is that enough?"

Not enough!

He increased his strength and began to conquer her body again...

When the punishment was finally over, Xia Yihan crawled out of bed, tired and sore, trying to clean up his body that he had taken over, but he ordered coldly and forcefully, "Eat first, rest after eating, then take a bath! I'll give you ten minutes!"

After that, he tidied up his clothes and went out first.

Wine was standing not far from the door. Occasionally, she could hear the voices of the two people in the room, and Xia Yihan could not help but moan. She did not hear pleasure, but pain.

She loved her so much that she couldn't help but break in many times.

But if she really broke in, and they were still doing that, Xia Yihan would definitely be ashamed and angry. She had to endure, every minute and every second, hoping that it would end soon.

Finally, when Ye Zimo opened the door and came out, Wine ran in quickly and saw xia Yihan standing barefoot on the floor, surrounded by a thin quilt, looking for clothes to wear from the closet.

She looked in the direction of the bed, only to see her clothes scattered on the ground had already become cloth pieces, which was enough to explain what ye mo had done to her.

"Yihan!" Wine's voice trembled and he called out in pain.

Xia Yihan turned his head and looked at her absentmindedly. The sad look made Wine's heart ache.

"Are you okay? Sit down on the bed. Let me help you with your clothes." Wine walked over a few steps, but Xia Yihan just shook his head and said softly, "It's okay. He wants me to go to the restaurant in ten minutes. I have to hurry up."

She wanted to hurry up, but her body was still trembling, and her heart had not yet recovered from the sadness he had ravaged. How could she feel the mood to eat?

Does he care? He never cared about her mood.

A sad feeling welled up in Xia Yihan's heart. She took a breath and told herself that there was nothing to be sad about. The moment you chose to be his woman, weren't you ready to take it?

Reaching for her clothes, she whispered again, "Wine, can you wait for me outside the door? Let me change."

She didn't want Wine to see the kisses all over her body. They weren't signs of love, they were signs of humiliation.

"Okay! I'll wait for you outside the door. You... Don't feel bad, Yihan."

Not long after Wine left, Xia Yihan came out dressed.

She seemed to be fine, but when she looked closely, she could see the tears on her face and her beautiful eyes. At this time, they were filled with sadness. Anyone who looked at them would feel sad.

Xia Yihan was sore and weak, and her legs seemed to tremble as she walked.

When she reached the dining room, she did not look up, but she still felt Ye Zimo's eyes staring at her with the cold of winter.

She walked over to him and, with a heartbroken feeling, walked over to him and sat down slowly.

Wine stepped forward and put a bowl of soup in front of her.

The butler stood not far away and could tell that the two were fighting. He was really worried about his master. How can a man treat a woman like this? If he really cared about this woman, he should be gentle. Doing so would only make her more and more afraid of him and further away from him. How could he not understand this?

Xia Yihan picked up the spoon and took two sips of it. It was true that he had no appetite. After the first love, he naturally felt a sense of disgust and couldn't drink it.

"Don't act like you're taking poison! If you have no appetite for these, you can ask someone to cook them again. You must eat them until I am satisfied." Ye Zimo's voice was clear and cold, and the butler and Wine were thinking at the same time, if he really didn't care about this woman, why did he care whether she ate or not?

These two people are so awkward. If this goes on, when will they be able to open their hearts to each other?

Outsiders look anxious. Aren't they sad?

"Don't bother anyone to do it again. That's good. I like it." Xia Yihan said, trying to suppress his feelings of not wanting to eat, trying to eat more.

Ye Zimo was satisfied to see her drink a bowl of soup, eat a small bowl of rice, and eat a little dessert.

After he had eaten something himself, he took the napkin from the new maid and wiped his mouth. Then he turned to the housekeeper and said, "Remember, when I'm not around, Xia Yihan has to eat as much as he eats today. If you don't eat enough, call me and report!"

After that, he stood up and strode away without looking at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan stared blankly at his back at the dining table. She said to him in her heart, "Do you think a woman is really happy just because she's full?"

If you have to threaten me with him and take care of my body, then I hope you don't care about me, don't treat me well, and let me completely give up on you.

"Let's go, Yihan. Let's go for a walk in the garden. When we get back from the walk, you can have a good sleep. I promise you'll wake up refreshed and forget everything." Wine said behind Xia Yihan and immediately helped her up.

"No, I'd better go to bed and lie down for a while." Xia Yihan really had no strength to go for a walk, and Wine did not force her to walk back.

As she lay down on the bed, she heard Ye Zimo's footsteps heading towards the hall.

Then, the security guard and the maid at the door said goodbye in unison, "Mr. Ye, take your time!"

He's gone!

She heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed for him to leave.

Ye Zimo, is this what you want? In the past, when I heard you coming back, my heart would beat faster with excitement. Now that the sound of you leaving makes me feel relaxed, don't you think we're getting further and further apart?

Ye Zimo sat in the car speeding towards the group, as if he could still smell the faint scent of the woman in the car.

He punished her so much that she almost couldn't get out of bed. She was so frightened that she could only obey him. She would say whatever he told her to say, but his heart was heavy and agitated until now.

He frowned, his mind still echoing the woman's stubborn words: he is your brother, he is your brother! As long as you don't admit it for a day, I won't give up on reminding you and telling you the truth!

Brother? How could that bastard man who only snatched women from him be his brother?

His brother was Yan Qingyan, not Mo Xiaojun!

If Mo Xiaojun did not appear in front of him and Xia Yihan from now on, he could do nothing to him. If he still dares to pester his woman, don't blame him for his ruthlessness!

The car stopped at the entrance of the group, and Ye Zimo looked out the window indifferently. I didn't expect a man standing not far from the front door of the group. Not Mo Xiaojun, but who?

He was the one who came to the door!

When Mo Xiaojun returned to the flower and bird market, he still couldn't let go of Xia Yihan.

Before she left, she angered Ye Zimo because of him. There was no need to guess. There would be no good treatment when she went back. His Yihan had always been soft and weak, tolerant of people, but he always tolerated and endured.

After all these years, only he, Mo Xiaojun, knew her sufferings best.

He would rather die than see his Yihan suffer the slightest grievance, not fight in front of her, not continue to fight with Ye Zimo in front of her, that was just not to let her look worried.

This is between men, it should be two men alone to face, solve alone.

Finding the group that Ye Zimo was in charge of was not difficult. It was the largest group in Dongjiang province, located in the center of Dongjiang city, the capital of Dongjiang province province. The entire skyscraper is owned by the Fu corporation. Anyone who asks on the street will tell you the address of the Fu's, which is a thunderous name.

Mo Xiaojun did not know if yemo would come, but he was determined to see him. If he did not come, he would stay here until he came.

I didn't expect him to show up so soon.

Mo Xiaojun heaved a deep sigh of relief for Xia Yihan when he saw his long and happy figure get off the bentley.

When he appeared here, Xia Yihan had no one to put her in a difficult position for the time being.

He stepped forward and called out rudely, "Ye Zimo!"

Ye Zimo stopped and pursed his thin lips. The two security guards around him had already walked up to Mo Xiaojun. They looked down at him with condescension and asked him coldly, "Did you call those three words too? Mr. Ye!"

Even if more security guards surrounded Mo Xiaojun, he wouldn't frown.

He had long disregarded his own safety, his own life and death, so he had no fear at all.

He stood there, looking at Ye Zimo calmly, and said coldly, "I don't need to call him Mr. Ye. I'm not his subordinate, and I don't rely on his nose."

After that, he raised his voice and said to Ye Zimo, "Ye Zimo, I'm just here to talk to you. I don't have any gas or bombs on me. There's no need to scare the security to protect you, right?"

Hearing the dangerous words like gasoline and bombs, the security guards immediately looked up and down nervously at mo xiaojun's body.

Although Ye Zimo didn't say anything, he just looked at her indifferently. In fact, he was somewhat appreciative of Mo Xiaojun. On the other hand, he had trained so many security guards, which made him look a little ungrateful and humiliating in front of him.

If he was not his woman's ex-boyfriend, not the person she cared about, ye mo would really like to have such a distinguished younger brother. Unfortunately, he was not his brother by blood, and he could not be his brother in their competitive relationship.

In the animal world, two male animals who have a crush on the same female are destined to fight to the end.

However, they are human beings, and such a fight does not necessarily require blood. Sometimes it depends on means, strategy, and bearing.

Before Ye Zimo could speak, a security guard confirmed that he was not carrying any dangerous items, frowned and said to Mo Xiaojun disdainfully, "Don't you know you have to go through layers of appointments to see Mr. Ye? Do you think Mr. Ye is something you can see as soon as you want?"

Ye Zimo glanced at him indifferently and ordered coldly, "Bring him in!"

With that, he walked gracefully into the group building. The welcoming staff at the door formed a well-trained line and bowed in greeting, "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zimo walked calmly through the queue. Mo Xiaojun followed him and they took the elevator to the top floor of the group building.

At the door of Ye Zimo's office, the security guard was a little worried and wanted to follow in to protect Ye Zimo. He just ordered lightly, "Just ask him to come in alone!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The two security guards agreed to open the door for ye mo and mo xiaojun, then respectfully bent over to send them in and shut the door again.

Ye mo sat down on the leather chair behind the desk, took out a cigarette from the drawer, and threw one to Mo Xiaojun, along with the lighter.

He took a cigarette himself, lit it, and smoked it gently.

His posture was extremely elegant.

Mo Xiaojun thought that when he saw him again, he would rush to punch him. Wasn't he jealous of his place in Xia Yihan's heart?

I didn't expect him to be so calm, but in fact, he didn't know that only in front of that woman would he be so impatient and impetuous, usually so slow and elegant.