Chapter 101: Chapter 101: Are You Full?
Chapter 101 -101: Are You Full?
She was very aware that Ye Sihan had not used his full strength just now, otherwise, Tang Yifei’s head would have been smashed like a watermelon, brains splattering everywhere.
“Don’t you have something to say?” A low voice without warmth sounded.
In the extraordinarily oppressive silence, it was intimidating.
Tang Yu’s heartbeat skipped a beat, she said, “My mom went to the film set today, and Ye Yuli went too…”
“Quite lively,” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes stared at her unblinkingly, fierce and frightening.
“Lin Shuhuan approached me, still about Ye Yuli’s marriage. One by one, they come to me as if I’m the root cause of all troubles, when in reality, I know nothing about it. Ye Yuli went to the film set for his mom, and incidentally, to apologize to me.”
“Is that all?”
Tang Yu suppressed her overly nervous heartbeat, her face candid, “I just asked… about my being by your side, and I said you were very good.”
Ye Yuli tried to take her away, but such words could not be revealed at all.
In front of Ye Sihan, it was enough to show an innocent and aggrieved appearance.
“Apologies need to be said in private?” The pressure around Ye Sihan was extremely low, as if getting close would induce suffocation.
Tang Yu panicked for a moment—he was referring to the incident where Ye Yuli had pulled her into the woods.
She knew all too well that her actions on the film set were as transparent as glass; steadying her mind, she replied, “There really wasn’t anything else said. I have nothing else to talk to Ye Yuli about. In my eyes and heart, he’s nothing but a scumbag who betrays his girlfriend.”
Having said this, she stepped forward, sat beside Ye Sihan, and tentatively took his hand.
Her skin was too delicate on her hands, making Ye Sihan’s hands seem rough in comparison.
Her small hand in his, not even enough to fill it.
And on the coffee table in front, there was still the blood that had flowed from Tang Yifei.
“If there really was something between him and me, wouldn’t you be the first to know about it? Other than this time on the film set, have you seen me meet him? I’m too busy dealing with you,” Tang Yu said, her head down.
Ye Sihan narrowed his dark eyes, which landed on her little face filled with grievances. He tightened his grip on her small hand and pulled hard—
“Ah!” Tang Yu’s soft body slammed into his firm, full chest, gasping as she met those bottomless black eyes.
“Would you dare?” His hot breath was wrapped with an unknown danger.
“I wouldn’t,” Tang Yu complied, smoothing the fur of the beast before her, “nor do I want to.”
Ye Sihan lifted his hand, pinched her chin, his dark eyes compelling, “Behave, and your days will be easier.”
“I’ve been behaving,” Tang Yu said with labored breaths.
“Not enough,” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes flashed with a sharp and knowing glint, and in the next second, he pulled her onto his lap to sit—
“Ah! You…” Tang Yu’s heart flustered, her rear against Ye Sihan’s solid thigh, she could clearly feel the heat and muscle lines through the fabric.
Inside, a frightening power was stored.
In Ye Sihan’s eyes, she appeared weak and vulnerable.
“Since you’ve come to me, how could I let you down,” Ye Sihan tightened his grip on her slender, soft waist.
Tang Yu realized the danger and quickly panicked, “No, no, this is the hall, someone will see, let’s go back to the room…”
“I can’t wait.”
“But… mmm!” Tang Yu’s small mouth, still looking to resist, was fiercely kissed, a strong claim, like a beast impatient to swallow its prey whole. Frightened, she struggled slightly, “No… it’s not right…”
However, Ye Sihan had no intention of getting up.
His voice was hoarse, “Moving around on a man, will only be more dangerous.”
Tang Yu’s body stiffened, not daring to move.
Yet that did not make Ye Sihan’s movements any less intense.
“Ah!” Tang Yu couldn’t help but arch her face back, her fair neck strained taut, like that of a beautiful swan.
Her hands clutched tightly at the shirt on Ye Sihan’s broad shoulders, creating creases.
She really had not expected Ye Sihan would do this.
This was a hall where people came and went!
She was extremely tense mentally, feeling the strong humiliation Ye Sihan inflicted upon her.
“Damn it, relax,” Ye Sihan’s voice was hoarse, his entire body’s muscles tensed to the limit.
“No… it won’t work… let’s go back to the room… Ah ah ah!” Tang Yu’s voice broke into a cry.
Her crying did not make Ye Sihan stop, but rather intensified his actions.
In the vast hall, with no one else around, only that scene on the sofa remained.
The strong and ferocious man assaulted the snow-white, soft body, gradually marking it…
When Tang Yu regained consciousness, she was sitting on Ye Sihan, her head resting on his broad shoulder, and her body was still slightly trembling.
She hurriedly got off Ye Sihan, leaving chaos in her wake.
She turned her face away in annoyed embarrassment, not looking at him.
She picked up some clothes nearby to cover herself.
Then, a growling sound came from her stomach.
It was the reaction of hunger; after all, she hadn’t eaten dinner and had come straight here, followed by tumultuous activity.
Tang Yu felt uneasy from Ye Sihan’s gaze and bit her lip.
“Make the noodles from last time,” he ordered in a deep voice.
“I… I want to take a shower first,” Tang Yu stammered before responding.
“No need; you’ll have to do it again later anyway,” Ye Sihan said, his dark pupils knowingly glancing over her body.
Dressed and in the kitchen making noodles, Tang Yu was full of anger with nowhere to direct it.
How could this be?
After he tormented her, he ordered her to make food for him.
The Ye Mansion clearly had chefs for Chinese and Western cuisine! Why wouldn’t their food taste better than hers?
Why did he ask her?
If this wasn’t abuse, what was it?
Raging internally yet unable to speak up!
While cooking, something trickled down her leg, causing her body to freeze instantly.
Her face blushed hotly.
She quickly grabbed a wet wipe nearby to clean herself.
Actually, there was something else worrying her more—she had to take birth control pills again.
If she kept taking them like this, her menstrual cycle would surely become irregular.
And yet, that lunatic Ye Sihan wanted her to have children! What a terrifying thought!
When would she be able to escape Ye Sihan’s control? The reconciliation process was long, and it couldn’t be rushed to a conclusion.
Tang Yu comforted herself, telling herself it’s okay, having hope is better than no hope at all.
At the dining table, each had a bowl of noodles, exactly the same as the last time.
Tang Yu slurped a noodle into her mouth and glanced at Ye Sihan, who was also eating. She thought he must find the taste good; the four little ones sure took after him.
She had discovered this just right.
“Otherwise, I could tell the chef how to make these noodles? Then you could have them anytime you want,” Tang Yu kindly suggested.
Ye Sihan lifted his dark eyes to look at her, his gaze cold and harsh.
Tang Yu tensed, wondering if she said something wrong. Why did his eyes become so frightening? The entire dining room felt bleak and sinister…
“Whether I want to eat noodles or eat you, you should be available at my call,” Ye Sihan said coldly.
“Oh, I understand,” Tang Yu complied, bowing her head to continue eating her noodles.
Ye Sihan was truly moody and inscrutable, enigmatic and unpredictable.
After finishing the noodles, Tang Yu asked, “Are you full?”
“Not yet,” Ye Sihan said, leaning back in his chair with an imposing presence.
Tang Yu stood up to grab his bowl, “There’s another serving, I’ll go get it for you…”
Before her fingers touched the bowl, her wrist was clamped down on, barely filling his strong hand as he gripped her.
Tang Yu looked at him with confusion.