The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Xia Ying smiled sweetly, and said, "The two of them are about the same age! They should know each other!"

However, Ye Han's heart skipped a beat. When she said it was about the same, he thought of what he did with Yang Shan when she was pregnant...

Xia Ying didn't think about that incident yet, she only thought about what happened at Pier No. [-] back then. In order not to worry him, she shifted the topic to the child.

Not long after, the car drove into Mozhuang.

The manor under the night still cannot hide its magnificence and delicacy, every plant and tree shows the identity and taste of the owner.

After Ye Han fixed the car, Wang Xin stepped forward to open the door, and called out respectfully, "Your Highness, madam!"

Xia Ying asked, "Are the two children asleep?"

Wang Xin said, "Yes, the two young masters have rested separately."

Hearing this, Xia Ying also looked at Ye Han, seemingly unexpectedly, she said, "Are you so good?"

Yehan just twitched the corners of his mouth, and when he came, he took her hand and entered the room together.

The two went upstairs together, but Ye Han sent her to the door of the guest room, and said with eyes full of reluctance, "Go to bed early."

Xia Ying nodded and replied softly, "Good night."

Ye Han watched her go in, but the moment the door opened, his heart also drifted in.

If that hadn't happened, he could hug her and share the bed with her every night, and he could be lingering every night...

Until now, he still can't forget the satisfaction and pleasure her body brought him, as if when filling her, his own heart and soul were sublimated!

He wanted her, especially tonight!

Just when Xia Ying was about to close the door, he suddenly stretched out his hand to block the crack of the door, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Mo!"

And for an instant, Xia Ying's pupils shrank, and then she opened the door and said nervously, "How are you? Did you catch your hand?" She also picked up his palm and looked carefully, there was obviously a red mark on the back of the hand .

"It's all red!" She frowned, and said, "Can't you call me first? Why did you block the door with your hands?" She looked up at him with anxiety and worry in her eyes.

This kind of eye color seemed familiar, although it was not as intense as before, but it was enough for him.

Yehan kept telling herself that as long as she is willing to take a small step, it doesn't matter if he walks the rest of the way.Just like when they pursued her back then, it wasn't all smooth sailing between them, but they still spent more than a year happily ever after.

Now, no matter if it's a new pursuit or a continuation of the relationship, this place in his heart can only belong to her.

The way Xia Ying looked at him seemed to be different from before, deep and bright, just like the wolf king in the dark night, showing a hint of danger, but couldn't conceal the concentration inside...

"What's wrong with you?" Her heart was beating uncontrollably, as if she had sensed what he wanted to do?

Yehan pulled out his palm, put his hands on her arms, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Is it okay?" He wants her, is it okay?

His body has already reacted, he wants to kiss her lips again, kiss Xiangze, wants to touch her delicate and silky skin again...

"..." Xia Ying opened her mouth, her throat seemed to be stuck. She didn't know how to answer, or even how to refuse.

She said just now that she wasn't ready yet, but facing his scorching eyes at this moment, her heart was throbbing!