Wealthy Marriage: President Cool's Exclusive Doting

There was a meaningful smile on his mouth that made her hate him, he approached her face, slightly opened his thin lips, and said calmly: "How is it, does this feel good?"

She wanted to turn her head away, and she didn't want to make eye contact with him. After all, she might be accused of seducing him at any time and become the public enemy of all the maids. She didn't want to make enemies out of nowhere.

There was a faint pain in his chin. Although he was smiling, he absolutely did not allow a little maid to avoid his questioning.

"Answer me!" His voice revealed the undeniable air of a king.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, looked at him squarely, with an extremely frank expression: "Mr. Ye, this feeling is very bad. But I need this job, and I need money. I really didn't want to seduce you. I think you know it. I just want to be a maid and do my job well."

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

"Need money?" He seemed thoughtful.

"Need, so please..." Halfway through her words, she was suddenly interrupted by a tingling sensation on her lips, and she couldn't continue.It turned out that his hand holding her chin had already been released, and his fingertips suddenly rubbed against her lips, gently, as gentle as a breeze blowing through leaves.

He has seen countless women and has superb skills. Just such casual teasing naturally made the jerky Xia Yihan tense up unconsciously.

He was still staring at her, and a cluster of flames jumped in her clear eyes, and even though she tried her best to suppress it, she couldn't hide it.

"With your beauty, if you need money, it's easy to solve, isn't it?"

After saying these words, his fingertips increased his strength and rubbed back and forth on her tender lips a few times.

His actions, coupled with the hints in his words, made Xia Yihan's face flush quickly. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "I just want to earn what I want through my own efforts."

Ye Zimo moved a little closer to her, with an evil expression: "How do you know that you don't need to work hard to be a lover? Don't you have to think about which posture makes a man excited, and how to moan to make a man addicted?"

Xia Yihan's face was immediately flushed with shame and anger, and the blush spread to the base of his ears, his face and ears, and even his whole body was burning hot and uncomfortable because of his words.

She had never heard such bare words, it was in the middle of the night, a man said it to her alone.

His extremely handsome face was right in front of her, and she was afraid of the faint palpitations and tension when he caressed her face with a strong manly breath, she wanted to throw down the rag and run away, but she was afraid that the more flustered she was, the more he would I think it's fun to tease her.

She lowered her head, "Mr. Ye, it's getting late, you should go to bed early! I will continue to mop 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 actions were finally over.

Concentrating, she bent down and continued mopping the marble floor.

Just when she thought he would go back to the room soon, she suddenly heard his slow words: "Did the housekeeper tell you that from tonight onwards, will someone take turns working the night shift in my bedroom? You are the one in line today."

Xia Yihan was forced to stop the movements of his hands. He didn't care about her reaction at all, and strode away after speaking.

She had no choice but to put down the rag, got up and ran to chase him, and said eagerly while running: "Mr. Ye, please wait a moment."

He stopped suddenly, and she almost bumped into his back. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and ran in front of him in two steps.

He didn't speak, just looked at her expressionlessly, listening to what she had to say.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, but the housekeeper didn't tell me that I will be on night shift tonight."

According to the butler's prudent behavior of always taking his words as an imperial decree, it is impossible for the butler to forget that he confessed to being on the night shift.The person surnamed Ye said so, it must be a temporary uprising, deliberately embarrassing her.

If she was on duty in his bedroom so vaguely, it would definitely be in their mouths tomorrow, and it would become a sleeping attendant.

They made things difficult for her, but it wasn't what made her most scruples.

What she was most afraid of was actually him—the surnamed Ye could do anything, he just discussed with her about men and women, and spent a night together, what if he suddenly became sexually interested?

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

"I……"

"You should know that this is the housekeeper's territory, or mine. If you want to leave, you don't have to do what I say."

What he said was very harsh, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Xia Yihan bit her lip, and lowered her voice a little, "I will follow your orders."

Is that all you want to stay?He knew that his guess was right, but if he wanted to lurk by his side, he had to cheer up.

She is very depressed and self-controlled, she must be very resistant and disgusted with him in her heart, right?

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin again with his slender fingers, looked down at her black and white eyes and asked her: "What if my order is for you to go to my bed?"

"You!" She only uttered one word, and bit her lips, but she didn't know how sexy and provocative this action was.

Ye Zimo's body underwent a change that he thought was unbelievable, and then he stared into her eyes forcefully, telling her with his eyes that he wanted to possess her.

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

She was terrified, and lowered her eyes in a panic, not daring to look at him again.

"Answer me!" He emphasized his tone, and her jaw hurt a little.

There was no way to avoid it, she had to face it, she closed her eyes for a moment, and then said as if she was going all out: "Mr. Ye, I cherish this job very much, but I also have a bottom line. If you don't do that, I have no choice but to leave. "

She thought he would be angry, but he just smiled mockingly, let go of her chin, and said coldly: "Really? If you want to go to my bed, I'm afraid you are not qualified."

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