Before Jian Yixue could finish speaking, Ye Mohan interrupted her.

When Jian Yixue understood, she was stunned for a moment. Just as she was about to refuse, she saw Ye Mohan looking at her expectantly.

He simply couldn't bring himself to say no.

Seeing that Jian Yixue did not refuse, Ye Mohan took Jian Yixue's hand and led her to the bathroom.

It wasn't until Ye Mohan replaced the bathroom door and turned on the shower that the room was filled with steam, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

At this moment, Jian Yixue felt a mixture of anticipation and fear.

The intense pain of that night of passion in her past life was still vividly etched in her mind.

Ye Mohan gazed at Jian Yixue with deep affection, "Is it alright?"

A blush quickly spread across Jian Yixue's face, and she nodded shyly.

Upon receiving a response, Ye Mohan's smile grew even brighter.

Ye Mohan leaned down and kissed Jian Yixue, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.

Ye Mohan's slender hand roamed over Jian Yixue's entire body.

As Jian Yixue was kissing him, she felt as if an electric current was running through her body...

Ye Mohan looked at Jian Yixue in his arms with affectionate eyes, then picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom.

Back in the room, he pushed Jian Yixue down onto the bed, pressing his entire body against hers, and looking down at her, who was unconsciously dazed.

"Xue'er, are you really ready? No regrets?"

His deep, magnetic voice carried a subtle, alluring quality.

Jian Yixue stared blankly at Ye Mohan's perfect handsome face.

After hearing Ye Mohan's words, he nodded firmly and said, "No regrets!"

How could she possibly regret it!

In both her past and present lives, the thing she regrets least is meeting him.

Now, she is filled with anticipation to become his woman.

Upon hearing Jian Yixue's reply, Ye Mohan could no longer control his desire and kissed her, removing the excess clothing between them until they were pressed tightly together...

Having been teased by Ye Mohan to the point of being completely unaware of her surroundings, Jian Yixue responded to Ye Mohan following her most primal instincts.

Upon seeing this, Ye Mohan...

Jian Yixue frowned deeply, her whole body tensed, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan dared not move, his eyes filled with worry as he looked at Jian Yixue.

Having recovered, Jian Yixue saw the worried look in Ye Mohan's eyes and spared a bit of energy to comfort him, "It's alright."

Seeing that Jian Yixue's face showed no signs of pain, Ye Mohan was relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the room filled with enchanting beauty...

Jian Yixue didn't know how many times Ye Mohan had taken her, until she finally lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan reluctantly stopped, kissed Jian Yixue on the forehead, and had a satisfied look on his face.

Looking at Jian Yixue, who was covered in sweat on the bed, he couldn't sleep soundly.

Ye Mohan picked up the unconscious Jian Yixue and carried her to the bathroom to personally clean her up.

Then Ye Mohan carried Jian Yixue, who had been cleaned up and was still unconscious, back to the room.

When he saw the bright red stain on the bed sheet, he glanced at Jian Yixue in his arms and a smile appeared on his lips.

From then on, she belonged to him completely.

He caught a glimpse of the mess on the bed and floor, his brows furrowing deeply. He then carried Jian Yixue, who was wrapped in a bath towel, towards the secondary bedroom connected to the study.

In the second bedroom, Ye Mohan gently placed Jian Yixue on the bed, with her head resting on his arm, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Jian Yixue woke up, it was already dark outside, and Ye Mohan was no longer by her side.

The aches and pains all over Jian Yixue's body were a constant reminder of the crazy scene that had unfolded during the day.

Fragments of what happened during the day flashed through her mind, and she blushed deeply, then buried her face in the blanket.

She actually had such a proactive side; how was she going to face Ye Mohan in the future?

Thinking about this, she felt a little reluctant to face reality.

After a while, Jane Yixue, unable to breathe properly under the covers, finally lifted them to get some fresh air.

Looking at the unfamiliar room furnishings, Jian Yixue realized that this was not the original room.

Somewhat puzzled, I decided to get up and go out to take a look.

As soon as she landed, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground, the pain making Jian Yixue gasp.

Ye Mohan, who was working in the study next door, heard the commotion and rushed over.

When he saw Jian Yixue fall to the ground, a look of panic flashed in his eyes. He ran to Jian Yixue and helped her up.

Ye Mohan frowned, his face full of worry, and asked with concern, "Are you hurt? Let me see."

Jian Yixue, who was grimacing from the fall, saw Ye Mohan appear beside her, shook her head, and signaled Ye Mohan not to worry.

"It's nothing, my legs are just a little weak and won't obey me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan's gaze towards Jian Yixue took on a strange expression. He raised an eyebrow and stared intently at Jian Yixue.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jian Yixue suddenly realized that what she had said seemed to lead to some wild speculations.

Oh no, this is so embarrassing!

He's definitely misinterpreting things! He probably thinks I look like this because it was during the day...

It is indeed true!

But when I say it myself, it has a different meaning!

Jian Yixue looked up and stole a glance at Ye Mohan.

Their eyes met, and Jian Yixue froze for a few seconds.

When she noticed the strange look in Ye Mohan's eyes, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Mohan again.

Seeing Ye Mohan's eyes, Jian Yixue knew that Ye Mohan must have thought of it.

Ye Mohan leaned closer to Jian Yixue, "Your legs are weak? Let me rub them for you. Does it hurt anywhere? I'll put some medicine on them for you."

The blush on Jian Yixue's face became even more pronounced, and she lowered her head, wishing she could bury her head in the sand like an ostrich.

"No need, no need, I'll just sit and rest for a while. You go ahead and do your work, I'll be fine."

Jian Yixue didn't dare look at Ye Mohan, and spoke very quickly, wishing she could get rid of Ye Mohan as soon as possible.

If Ye Mohan continues, she might become the first person in history to die of embarrassment.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan's handsome eyes crinkled with amusement as he looked at Jian Yixue, who was bowing her head and avoiding his gaze. Thinking back to what had happened that day, he knew why.

His Xue'er is shy.

Ye Mohan bent down and picked up Jian Yixue, sitting on the edge of the bed and placing her on his lap.

He leaned down to look at Jian Yixue in his arms and said with deep affection.

"Listen to me, Xue'er. I've seen every part of your body. Be good, let's put some medicine on so you can get better faster."

Jian Yixue, with her head down, was almost dying of embarrassment. Her cheeks were burning red, but she couldn't say anything to refute Ye Mohan, so she could only keep her head down and remain silent.

"Since Xue'er doesn't say anything, I'll take it as her tacit consent."