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

On the way back to the manor, the car was very quiet. In the middle of the road, it really started to rain, and it hit the windshield with a pattering sound, which became the only movement along the way!

Yehan would look at her from time to time, and he had something to say in his heart, but after struggling, he remained silent, and he comforted himself not to force her...

Night came quickly, the sky was already dark, and all the lights were on.

After Ye Han sent her back, he went out and didn't come back for dinner. This was also the first time Lin Xiaomo had a meal alone since he came to the manor.

Even though Yehan was the only one missing in the room, she was the only one left on the big dining table, which seemed deserted.

Lin Xiaomo felt that he must have been angry about what happened on the yacht just now, and now he is avoiding her!

Obviously this is the ending I want, but my heart is so uncomfortable!

"Miss Lin, is the food tonight not to your liking?" Seeing that she had stopped eating, Uncle Sun stepped forward and asked, knowing in his heart that her lack of appetite tonight should have something to do with Yehan.

"No, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back to my room to rest first." Lin Xiaomo explained, and when he stood up, he still glanced at the seat opposite him habitually. If Yehan was there, he would sit there, arrogant like an emperor. She is like an emperor, but he is not here tonight, she even feels that the whole room is eerily quiet!

"Do you need me to call Dr. Fang?" Uncle Sun refers to Fang Heng, but Lin Xiaomo doesn't know his relationship with Ye Han, just like he doesn't know the relationship between Mu Si and him!

"No need, I'll just sleep for a while." Lin Xiaomo said lightly, then left the restaurant and went back to the room.

Uncle Sun didn't say much, and signaled to the maid on the side to pack up the things.

At 02:30 in the morning, the whole manor fell silent, and the servants also fell asleep.

Every room is dark, no matter from far or near, it is full of solemnity.

The door to the upstairs bedroom was gently opened.

A tall figure walked in, his footsteps were very light, the light of the aisle stretched his shadow very long, but soon the figure disappeared in the dark room again...

The kiss fell like a feather, gently and softly, rubbing and turning on the soft and fragrant lips, and the warm and slightly rough hands penetrated into her pajamas, climbing little by little. To that alluring peak!

"Yeah!" Lin Xiaomo frowned, and Ying Ning felt her body was being pressed by something. She wanted to open her eyes to have a look, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't wake up anyway.

Such a nightmare is too terrifying, who is kissing her, and the fiery palms are igniting her body?who is it?Is it Ye Han?Why is it strange but familiar...

Lin Xiaomo opened and closed her mouth, wanting to make a sound, but the man took the opportunity to hook her tongue, and the kiss deepened...

I don't know how long this dream lasted, but in the dream, she never saw the man's face clearly, and there was no further progress other than stroking and kissing deeply, just like they were on a yacht, clearly longing for him The bodies of each other are clearly in love, but that step is missing, the last step...

next day

Lin Xiaomo felt very tired when she woke up, and her head was a little dizzy, just like the lingering dream last night was real, she was really kissed and touched by a mysterious man, but she looked down at her pajamas , or dressed well, obviously, these are all figments of her own imagination!