The President's Little Prey

Wine with Xia Yihan back to the blue room, open the wardrobe, there are a lot of pajamas, all kinds of materials, all kinds of length.

They held some of them one by one, knocked on Ye Zimo's door and walked in.

Ye Zimo leaned on the sofa at the end of the bed and sat expressionless.

"Put those pajamas on the bed, wine and wine. You can do the job arranged by the housekeeper. You are not needed here."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Wine to the door, feel something wrong, Mr. Ye is clearly angry, Xia Yihan also cheat her.

Although she is a little afraid of Ye Zimo, she is also a righteous person. She can't help her friends because she is afraid.

She summoned up the courage to turn around and walk back to Ye Zimo.

"Anything else?" Ye Zimo's attitude towards her was obviously not as good as that in the morning.

"Yes, Mr. Ye. I want to tell you, don't be angry with Xia Yihan, OK? She said she didn't want those clothes. It wasn't her real idea. She is such a light hearted character. In fact, she likes you very much. I can see that. "

Ye Zimo's face was still heavy and waved.

"You go out! You don't have to intercede with her. "

Wine helplessly looked at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan just said to her with a smile: "come on, wine. It's OK. Don't worry about me. Mr. Ye is a good man. He is very good to me."

Wine dare not say more, just with eyes to Xia Yihan, to be gentle, don't make him angry.

The door is closed again, Xia Yihan walks to Ye Zimo and stands quietly, waiting for his orders.

"Show me those pajamas and nightdresses, one by one." He said faintly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan knows that he is still angry, but also her own words and deeds are improper, so now don't say it is to wear clothes one by one. As long as he has a hint, she is sleeping with him, which is also necessary.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her, so she turned her back and faced the door. She took off her maid's uniform and put it on, which was neither conservative nor revealing.

It was a light apricot nightdress with a little open neckline, but the body was well wrapped.

Xia Yihan changed and went to Ye Zimo. He looked up and said indifferently, "take off your underwear."

She bit her lip, then turned her back to unbutton, picked off the strap, and took it out of the collar of her nightdress.

"Put that thing down and turn around."

Xia Yihan had to turn around and put it on the armrest of the sofa and stand in front of him.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the autumn dusk was a little cold. She only wore this nightdress which was as thin as a cicada, and she couldn't help shivering.

Xia Yihan felt very ashamed and embarrassed, and ye Zimo did not miss the scenery and deliberately looked at her.

"Well." He snorted and ordered without any temperature: "the next one, this one is too conservative."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Xia Yihan promised to go to the pajamas pile again, picked out a more exposed, is a peach red sexy underwear.

After wearing it, she went to Ye Zimo again. Even she felt that the pajamas were worn by people who were dancing with gorgeous things. They were vulgar and gorgeous.

She just didn't know that people might not look good in such pajamas. But her temperament in such a dress, it seems very ethereal.

A raise of hands, a throw between the foot, a myriad of customs. The wind from the window blows the gauze pajamas, and her most beautiful scenery looms.

Standing in front of him like this, showing her own, Xia Yihan has been more calm, but still very limited in the heart, his face is also unconsciously red.

"Come here!" He ordered in a deep voice, and she took a step closer to him.

"Another one. It's too vulgar."

In fact, there are only two or three pajamas selected by Lin Ling, which are not very popular. The others are like special ones for dancing.

Xia Yihan guesses that Lin Ling did this on purpose. The woman's intuition tells her that Lin Ling doesn't like buying clothes for her, and she probably likes Ye Zimo.

After reading all the pajamas and nightdresses, Xia Yihan finally chose a black silk one.

It's almost an interesting nightdress. When you put it on, there are more exposed places and less covered places.

After she was dressed, she went to Ye Zimo, and he looked at her like a commodity. There was not much desire in his eyes, just a cold look.

This time she was very conscious, did not ask Ye Zimo to order, she went to the place where he could reach out and stood quietly.

His big hand impolitely plunder, Xia Yihan feels very embarrassed, but can't show resistance. Once in a while, she said to herself in her heart that she should relax.

His eyes were always coldly fixed on her cramped face, without any emotion.

He took away his finger, stretched out his hand, and she fell into his arms. Then there was a tearing sound, and her nightdress broke in response.

"Do you know why I asked Lin Ling to buy you clothes this time?" His voice was cold and imperious."I see."

These clothes are not for her, but for him to tear and play. She was facing the mirror. In the mirror, she saw how embarrassed she was.

His humiliation made her feel guilty for him and disappeared in a moment.

She didn't dare to look there again and closed her eyes tightly.

"Open your eyes and watch." He ordered coldly. She bit her lip and opened her eyes again.

The woman in the mirror blushes. Maybe she will never forget this picture all her life. She knows that he just let her know that she is a plaything.

"Is that a good feeling?" He asked her with a raised eyebrow.

In his world of Ye Zimo, rewards and punishments are always clear.

She challenged his bottom line and trampled on his self-esteem, so that's what she should bear.

With a bitter smile, Xia Yihan said, "if you want me to feel good, I feel very good, very good. If you want me to feel pain, then you are successful. I feel pain and shame. "

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After the punishment ended, ye Zimo was still indifferent.

"Get dressed and go out."

Xia Yihan's legs trembled, got out of bed and put on her maid uniform.

"Take these to your room and put them away. I'll wear them to see me whenever I need them."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." These four words, very light, but have a kind of hate.

She may have done wrong, should not refuse his good intentions, she has now realized that in front of him, she is to accept forever.

No matter what he wants her to do, she will accept it calmly.

Xia Yihan picked up those pajamas and walked hard to the door, during which the slippery pajamas always fell down.

She squatted down and picked it up again and again. It was only a short distance. She had walked for a long time.

Ye Zimo didn't look at her at all, as if she didn't exist.

He went straight to the bathroom in his room and took a shower.

Xia Yihan finally returned to her blue room, locked the door, and put her pajamas on one side of the bed. She had no strength to hang it back. She lay down on the bed.

The body seems to be no longer her, but her mind is still active, even more active than usual. Even if she didn't want to remember how she was humiliated, those images kept drilling into her mind.

This is what kind of person, just a few hours, can let her from heaven to hell.

She still remembers that in the morning he asked song wanting to apologize to her and kneel down for her. He also ordered breakfast for her to rest in his big bed.

When Shanshan came, he took her in his arms and let her fight against Shanshan.

It seems that morning and afternoon are two different kinds of leaf ink. One let her warm, heart, a let her hate the bone, want to never look at him again.

This is probably his skill. No wonder he can easily control his woman. Song wanting was probably treated like this. When he was happy, he rewarded him with some kindness. If he was not happy, she would be punished in death.

Does he want to control a woman's mind so that she can't escape the net he weaves?

No matter love or hate, maybe no woman can remain indifferent in front of him, because what he gives you is fierce, black or white, no intermediate color.

Xia Yihan closed his eyes, always thinking about forgetting him, and always thinking about every contact between him.

I don't know how long after this, she heard the sound of twisting the door lock.

"Sister, are you in there?" It turned out that Mo Xiaonong came back from class.

Xia Yihan gets up from the bed and opens the door for her. She goes back to the bed and sits down.

After Mo Xiaonong came in, he crackled and said to her, "elder sister, brother Zimmer sent me a car today. It's a Bentley. You don't know how powerful I am when I go to school. Those students are dazzled Why are there so many pajamas in this bed? "

Mo Xiaonong picked up two pajamas at random. The tag was still on it, and the price was amazing.

She likes to study all kinds of brands. Of course, she knows how good these pajamas are. Carefully touched two times, it is really much better than the general quality of pajamas, feel comfortable in the hand.

"Sister, it's not for me, is it?" She asked tentatively.

"No

"Who is that for, you? Oh, how can this piece be broken? Who has torn up such a good thing? "

Xia Yihan does not speak, has been looking at her coldly.

Mo Xiaonong studies those pajamas with all his heart, and doesn't notice what's wrong with Xia Yihan's eyes.

"You called Yu Shanshan? You see the agreement for my handbag, don't you? " Xia Yihan's question makes Mo Xiaonong's expression stiff. His pajamas slide down. There is no need to answer. This has given Xia Yihan an answer.