In her past life, a treacherous man and a despicable woman conspired against her, leading her to a tragic end filled with hatred.
Only at the moment of death did she realize that her foolish ...
Upon hearing Jian Yixue's words, Ye Mohan understood. His restless hands stopped, and feeling the strange sensation below, he wore an expression of unsatisfied desire.
He glanced at the shy Jian Yixue in his arms, and said in a slightly breathless voice, "Wife, I feel unwell, please help me~~~"
Before Jian Yixue could speak, Ye Mohan reached out and grabbed her hand...
Jian Yixue blushed bright red, but she couldn't resist Ye Mohan's persistent pleading...
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Mohan let out a pleasant sound.
Jian Yixue shook her almost broken hand, looked at the mess on the bed, gave Ye Mohan a reproachful look, and then slumped into Ye Mohan's arm.
Upon seeing this, Ye Mohan smiled and naturally put his arm around Jian Yixue beside him.
After resting for a while, Jian Yixue was so exhausted and hungry that she finally got up.
After tidying up, Jian Yixue prepared to go downstairs. Looking at the mess on the bed, a faint blush rose on her face. Just as she was about to clean up,
Ye Mohan's voice came from behind, "Let's go eat. Lin Ma can come and clean up later."
Jian Yixue felt even more embarrassed when she thought of Lin Ma's expression when she saw the messy bed.
Her face flushed even more, and she gave Ye Mohan a reproachful look, "You go down first, I'll tidy up a bit..."
Ye Mohan naturally saw Jian Yixue's blushing face. Seeing her look at the bed and then at him, he understood what Jian Yixue was thinking.
"It's alright, Aunt Lin has been through this before."
Hearing Ye Mohan's blunt words, Jian Yixue couldn't pretend not to understand, and her blush grew even hotter.
Since Ye Mohan had said so, she couldn't say anything more.
"I'm going down now."
Jian Yixue didn't even glance at Ye Mohan, turned around and left the bedroom, looking somewhat like she was fleeing in panic.
Ye Mohan watched Jian Yixue's departing figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.
He glanced at the bed, his eyes brightening slightly, and then went downstairs.
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Castle Living Room
When Jian Yixue got downstairs, she saw Lin Ma waiting in the kitchen. She couldn't help but recall the scene in the bedroom and felt a little embarrassed.
Standing there, Jian Yixue was in a dilemma, wondering what to do, when Ye Mohan walked up behind her.
He naturally took Jian Yixue's hand and walked towards the restaurant.
Even as he walked, he didn't forget to give instructions to Lin Ma in the kitchen.
"Aunt Lin, serve the dishes."
Hearing the noise, Lin Ma looked towards the door and saw the two holding hands. With a smile, she replied happily, "Yes, young master."
Lin Ma served the dishes quickly, and soon the table was filled with all kinds of dishes.
Starving, Jian Yixue disregarded her composure, glanced at Ye Mohan, and seeing that he didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks in front of her and began to eat heartily.
Ye Mohan looked at Jian Yixue, who was enjoying her meal, with a face full of doting affection, and then joined her in eating.
A meal begins and ends in silence.
After a satisfying meal, Jian Yixue couldn't help but let out a burp. Only after burping did she realize that Ye Mohan was still standing beside her, and she felt inexplicably embarrassed.
Jian Yixue couldn't help but roll her eyes at herself inwardly.
Now, her good impression on Ye Mohan is probably almost gone.
Jian Yixue turned her head and secretly glanced at Ye Mohan. Seeing him looking at her with a mysterious smile, she frowned, somewhat puzzled.
Ye Mohan looked at Jian Yixue and said, "Someone will come over this afternoon to deliver a dress to you. Pick one you like."
Jian Yixue looked at Ye Mohan and nodded.
Since they slept until noon and had to attend Old Master Huangfu's dinner party that evening, the two of them decided not to go out.
After finishing their meal, the two prepared to return to their bedroom.
On the way back to her room, she ran into Lin's mother, who was coming downstairs with soiled sheets and blankets. Lin's mother gave the two of them a meaningful smile.
Upon seeing this, Jian Yixue wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
After Lin Ma left, Jian Yixue glared resentfully at Ye Mohan, but Ye Mohan acted as if nothing had happened and continued to lead Jian Yixue towards the room.
If you look closely, you'll notice Ye Mohan's thin lips that are barely concealed as they curve upwards.
Back in his room, Ye Mohan sat on the sofa and worked on his job. Although he didn't need to go to the office, he still had to get his work done.
Seeing that Ye Mohan was busy, Jian Yixue didn't continue to dwell on the matter from earlier, since she had done it voluntarily.
He then sat down next to Ye Mohan, playing games on his phone to pass the time, occasionally glancing at Ye Mohan out of the corner of his eye.
As a result, she was accidentally defeated by her opponent. With a pout, she angrily threw her phone aside.
I'm not playing anymore, it's awful!
It's much more pleasant and enjoyable to simply admire the handsome man in front of you.
After thinking this through, Jian Yixue picked up the honey lemon water that had just been prepared on the table and drank it.
Her gaze remained fixed on Ye Mohan, almost mesmerized.
This serene and beautiful moment should only exist in the beautiful moments constructed by painters.
She never imagined that she would have such an experience in her lifetime.
Ye Mohan naturally felt Jian Yixue's gaze, and the corners of his mouth turned up, but he didn't say anything.
Pleasant times always fly by, and before we knew it, dusk had fallen. The sky outside the window was gradually tinged with a dusky yellow, and then slowly darkened.
Ye Mohan also stopped his work, and he and Jian Yixue got dressed and left the castle together.
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The Huangfu family's villa.
A low-key yet luxurious Bentley pulled up at the entrance.
Upon seeing this, the servants assigned by the Huangfu family to greet guests at the door smiled politely and jogged over.
He opened the door for the passengers and then stood respectfully by the door, waiting for the distinguished guests to disembark.
A pair of gleaming, bespoke black leather shoes emerged from the car, followed by Ye Mohan, dressed in a white shirt and a black custom-made suit, who stepped out.
Upon seeing this, the servant waiting at the door smiled and respectfully nodded slightly to Ye Mohan.
Ye Mohan straightened his suit, then dismissed the servants and personally handed the hand to the person in the car.
Then, a small, translucent white hand reached out from the car and placed itself directly on Ye Mohan's hand.
Then a woman wearing a light purple off-the-shoulder dress and with her dark, Korean-style wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders got out of the car.
Ye Mohan gazed at his wife's stunning beauty with deep affection, his eyes filled with tenderness and love.
Their eyes met, and then Ye Mohan led Jian Yixue through the gate of the Huangfu family.
The magnificent decorations in the Huangfu family's main hall clearly demonstrated the villa owner's immense wealth and power.
The hall, spanning no less than 500 square meters, was now filled with guests dressed in their finest attire celebrating Old Master Huangfu's birthday. Any one of these people would be a prominent figure in the capital, and the Huangfu family was an elite among elite families.