The President's Little Prey

In Ye Zimo's study, he sat on the chair, and his expression on his face was colder than when he was in the hall.

He looked at the housekeeper with a strong oppressive look in his cold eyes. The housekeeper's shirt was wet with sweat.

After a long time, ye Zimo said in a positive tone: "you are favoritism! This is the first and last time. If I find out again, you will consider the consequences yourself! "

Housekeeper also wants to defend a few words, did not wait to open mouth to be forced back by his cold eyes, only dare to even say yes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I'm wrong. I'll never do this again! "

"Go back

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

The housekeeper said respectfully and walked out of the room to stop and wipe his sweat.

It's all within the scope of monitoring. No matter how angry he is, he doesn't dare to have any expression on his face.

When Li Na said the housekeeper, they were still in a bad voice. Even if ye Zimo said that Xia Yihan had no experience in kissing, they didn't believe it at all. They always thought that he would not kiss her in public if she was not skilled enough to seduce her.

Only God knows how much hatred and jealousy Ye Zimo's kiss makes them, and how much they hope it will happen to them.

Wine also turned the topic to this. She blushed a little and said to Xia Yihan with envy: "Oh, the prince is so domineering that my heart is simply captured. Yihan, why don't you take the opportunity to hold his neck and kiss him back. Are you dizzy and stupid, how can you push him? "

Liu Xiaojiao also whispered, "yes, Yihan, if you strike while the iron is hot and become Mr. Ye's person, are you afraid that they will bully you?"

Their problems make Xia Yihan's cheeks blush quickly. The suffocation feeling of being kissed is actually No, Xia Yihan, he is not Mo Xiaojun, so the reaction to his kiss should be disgusting.

Seeing that she did not speak, Liu Xiaojiao continued to lobby her: "you seize the opportunity, I heard that the prince's interest in women will not be too long."

This reminds Xia Yihan that she should be closer to him when ye Zimo is not so obnoxious to her.

Through this incident, it shows that only he can let her stay here.

If one day she could make friends with him, though it was almost impossible, she should still strive for it.

"Wine, Xiaojiao, wait for me. I'll thank Mr. Ye face to face. But for his words today, I might not be here. "

"Good! You go! It's better to come back a long time! " The two of them were obviously much more excited than she was.

Xia Yihan meets the housekeeper in the corridor. She tries to squeeze out a smile. Although she hates him more than ye Zimo, she still has to smile at him in order to stay.

"Housekeeper, which room is Mr. Ye in

The housekeeper smiles on his face and says politely, "Yi Han, Mr. Ye is in the study."

His smile, his politeness, let Xia Yihan spine hair cold. For no reason so good to her, secretly, refers to not to her how, it seems that she has to be more energetic.

Thank you very much

Xia Yihan finished, according to the housekeeper's instructions, gently knock on Ye Zimo's study door.

"In!"

She took a deep breath, turned the door, stood at the door and said softly, "Mr. Ye, I've come to thank you specially."

"Come here!" His voice and manner were like a king's dealing with a woman slave who had no resistance.

Is this the one who protects her reputation in public?

How could he look so high in the moment?

In her heart, the distance between her and him seems to be drawing apart again. She thinks he is paying attention to her. But why? From his standpoint, she is just an ordinary maid, perhaps as humble as dust.

Walking to his spacious computer desk, Xia Yihan stops and solemnly thanks him.

"Mr. Ye, thank you very much for giving me another chance today."

"Come here!" He interrupted her and said in a deep voice.

The oppressive feeling of these two words makes Xia Yihan unconsciously nervous. She glances at the position of two people, and she goes forward to the table.

Does he want her to come to his chair?

She was afraid of the distance.

He won't, Xia Yihan. Take it easy. He won't embarrass an ordinary woman like you, but he likes the feeling that everything is in his hands.

Don't be nervous. Just act like nothing happened.

She walked around the desk as quietly as she could, and before she could stop, her arm was suddenly caught by his big, strong hand.

In the panic, she also tried to grab the table top to stop, but he was like a quick action leopard, neatly caught his small prey, and firmly fixed her in his arms.

His steel arm encircles her slender and soft waist, and his cheek is close to her ear. He asks softly, "what's it like to be kissed by me?"Magnetic sound seems to be able to reach the depths of the heart, Xia Yihan's heart can not help shaking the earthquake.

Man's breath domineering in her nose, like the smell of poppy, people will be lost in the smell.

She knew that she couldn't feel anything for other men, but suddenly she felt that she was weak.

Xia Yihan struggles, the soft and smooth earlobe is suddenly covered by his hot lips and tongue, a tingling, like the feeling of being penetrated by electric current quickly rushes to her four limbs.

She bit her lips and took a deep breath, trying to get rid of the ambiguity he created. Even if her body still couldn't move, she should at least keep her sanity.

"Mr. Ye! Please, please let me go She said what she thought was the calmest, only to find her voice trembling.

Ye Zimo did not seem to want to let go of the meaning, still containing her earlobe, vaguely asked: "I kiss, like, or hate?"

"I..."

Xia Yihan didn't know how to answer, saying that he was disgusted and afraid to make him angry.

Say you like it? No, she can't say these two words to others, even if they are fake.

When she was thinking, his lips suddenly forced, her earlobe was sucked in the light of pain, a murmur from the mouth unconsciously hummed out.

She seemed to hear him take a quick breath, and her earlobe was free.

She tried to stand up and couldn't do it. His arm was still on her waist, and it tended to tighten.

Obviously, she has to give the answer he wants.

"Say it He ordered coldly, but there was an imperceptible hoarseness in this voice.