"Given your status, there are countless women in this world who would want to climb into your bed. Why do you do this to me?"
Her pretty face has formed a stiff arc. In fact, this has been her question all along, why?
No matter how uninhibited he was in the eyes of outsiders, in just three days, she was indeed the only woman around him.
After all, what is the reason that creates this uniqueness?
"Are you done?" The man's sharp eyes narrowed into a straight line, and her reaction clearly exceeded his expectations.
Ye Zhiding nodded with a sneer. The breathing distance between them was still very close, and their bodies were pressed tightly against each other.
But their hearts were so far apart at this time.
"Do you really want to hear why?"
The man's handsome face gradually came closer and sniffed her scent, which was a light body fragrance with a somewhat seductive smell.
Ye Zhiding looked disdainful, "You are always dissatisfied with your desires."
"Woman, what is your purpose?"
After Han Yi finished speaking, his thin lips had already touched the woman's earlobe, kissing and teasing her carefully.
But there was no lust in his eyes, instead they were deeper and clearer.
Being kissed so lightly, she was sensitive, and the warm and moist feeling flooded her ears. Ye Zhiding let out a low cry. Suddenly, her body became soft and lost strength.
He is indeed a terrifyingly rational man, but how could Ye Zhiding admit his purpose?
"Oh, since you have already determined that I have some ulterior motives, what's the use of my explanation." Ye Zhiding's attitude also became cold, he wanted to leave after all, why should he still be guarding this crime here.
"Woman, are you playing hard to get again?" Han Yi smiled evilly, "This trick is too old."
However, even Han Yi had to admit that if Ye Zhiding really played this trick, then her skill would be considered a master level.
"Well, since Master Han has discovered it, I don't want to say more."
Ye Zhiding suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his delicate little hands had already been attached to Han Yi's handsome face, and there was a rare charming smile on her face.
"Do you want money?" Han Yi seemed to finally understand and sneered.
Sure enough, she is just as superficial as those women, and even more ridiculously superficial.
"If you approach me for a few days just to ask for money, woman, tell me your number."
Han Yi suddenly let go of Ye Zhiding, letting her weak body slide down the snow-white wall.
He is the aloof heir to the Han family and the young master of three groups around the world.
To him, money is really just a number.
He glanced at Ye Zhiding with disgust, but his initial attempts to stay were suppressed by his arrogance.
If I had said sorry just now, I would probably regret it to death.
After all, he was just obsessed with this woman's body.
And these days, she didn't really serve him to his satisfaction. Instead, more often than not, he tolerated some of her petty tempers.
Ye Zhiding smiled noncommittally. If it weren't for completing the task assigned by Wei Li and finding the whereabouts of the Sword of Hell, the two of them would probably have finished that night.
It's just that it's obviously not appropriate to talk about the Sword of Hell now.
"I don't want money, actually I just want you, Han Yi."