The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

He had a meaningful smile on his lips that made her hate him. He approached her face, gently opened his thin lips and said calmly, "How is it? Is this feeling good?"

She wanted to turn her head away from him, unwilling to look him in the eye. After all, she could be accused of seducing him at any time and become the public enemy of all the maids. She did not want to make enemies inexplicably.

There was a faint pain in his chin. Although he was smiling, he would never allow a small maid to avoid his question.

Answer me! His voice reeked of an undeniable air of royalty.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, looked him in the eye, and said frankly, "Mr. Ye, this feeling is very bad. But I need this job, I need money. I really don't want to seduce you, I think you know that. I just want to be a maid and do my job."

Ye Zimo looked at her with a half-smile. Every slight change in her face could not escape his eyes. Especially when she said she needed money, there was a flash of hesitation in her eyes, indicating that she was lying to him.

"Need money?" He seemed thoughtful.

"Yes, so please..." In the middle of her sentence, she was suddenly interrupted by a tingling sensation on her lips and could not continue. It turned out that the hand he was holding her chin had loosened, and his fingertips suddenly rubbed against her lips, as gentle as a breeze blowing through a leaf.

He had seen a lot of women and was skillful, and his casual teasing naturally made the raw Xia Yihan tense up.

He was still looking at her, and there was a fire in her clear eyes that beat, and even if she tried to suppress it, she could not hide it.

"It's easy to settle a woman like you who needs money, isn't it?"

As he said this, his fingers tightened and rubbed back and forth against her soft lips.

His actions, coupled with the hint of his words, made Xia Yihan blush very quickly. She lowered her eyes and whispered, "I just want to earn what I want through my own efforts."

Ye Zimo got closer to her and said with an evil look, "How do you know that being a lover doesn't require hard work? Don't you have to figure out which posture excites men and how to moan to make them addicted?"

Xia Yihan's face was flushed with shame and anger, and the blush spread all the way to his ears, face and ears, and even his whole body was burning with discomfort from his words.

How could she have heard such a bare word? It was only in the middle of the night when a man spoke to her alone.

His handsome face was right in front of her. She was afraid of the faint palpitations and nervousness when he touched her face with his strong masculine scent. She wanted to throw down the rag and run away, but she was afraid that the more panicked she was, the more he would find it interesting to tease her.

She lowered her head. "Mr. Ye, it's getting late. You should rest early! I still have to clean the floor, so I won't chat with you."

He stood up, and Xia Yihan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his inexplicable action was finally over.

She concentrated and bent down to continue cleaning the marble floor.

Just as she thought he would be coming back to his room soon, she suddenly heard him say slowly, "Didn't the housekeeper tell you that from tonight onwards, someone is going to work the night shift in my bedroom? You're in line today."

Xia Yihan's hand was forced to stop. He didn't care what her reaction was. After that, he strode off.

She had no choice but to put down the rag, get up and run after him. As she ran, she said anxiously, "Mr. Ye, please wait."

He suddenly stopped and she almost hit him on the back. Luckily, she reacted quickly and ran in front of him.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her expressionless and listened to what she was going to say.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, but the housekeeper didn't tell me about the night shift tonight."

According to the butler's cautious behavior of always treating his words as an imperial edict, it seemed impossible that he had told the night shift that the butler would forget. When ye said that, it must have been a temporary uprising and purposely put her in a difficult position.

If she had been on duty in his bedroom so indistinctly, she would have become a bed attendant in their mouths tomorrow.

They did not make things difficult for her the most.

What she was most afraid of was that he, ye, could do anything. He was just discussing men and women with her for a night. What if he suddenly became interested in sex?

He asked her indifferently, "Are you questioning me?"

"I..."

"You should know whether this is the butler's territory or mine. If you want to leave, you can do as I say."

His words were very strict and there was no room for negotiation.

Xia Yihan bit his lip and lowered his voice. "I'll do as you say."

So you want to stay? He knew he was right, but if he wanted to play lurking next to him, he had to cheer up.

She was very depressed and self-controlled. She must have resisted and disliked him in her heart, right?

He suddenly reached out and pinched her chin again with his long fingers. He looked down at her black and white eyes and asked her, "What if my orders are for you to go to my bed?"

"You!" She only spat out a word and bit her lips, but she didn't know how sexy this action was.

Ye Zimo's body began to change in a way that he himself could not believe. Then he forced his eyes on her and told her with his eyes that he wanted to possess her.

That look was like a wolf staring at its prey, and her heart pounded fiercely a few times, as if it was about to break through her chest.

She was so scared that she lowered her eyes in panic and dared not look at him again.

Answer me! He emphasized, and her jaw hurt.

There was no escape. She had to face it. She closed her eyes for a moment and then said as if she were going all out, "Mr. Ye, I cherish this job, but I have a bottom line. If you insist, I have to leave."

She thought he would be angry, but she didn't expect him to just sneer, loosen her chin and say coldly, "Really? If you want to get into my bed, I'm afraid you're not qualified."