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Chapter 94: The Young Master's Indulgence 8

My breathtaking eyes searched for that familiar figure in the hall of the European-style building, but unexpectedly, there was no trace.

A hint of darkness slipped through his eyes, and he pursed his lips, and the outline of his face looked displeased.

"Master, you are back"

When the maid saw Yehen standing in the hall, she immediately came over to greet her respectfully.

As usual, Yehen didn't answer. He scanned the entire hall with indifferent eyes. He didn't find the person he wanted to see and strode upstairs.

The bedroom door on the second floor is open. It seems that someone forgot to close it.

A huge pair of people, with a lotus-colored figure sitting quietly facing the bright floor-to-ceiling window, the gentle wind came in from the outside and blew the light gauze curtain in front of the window, carrying a faint floral fragrance.

The sunlight passes through the transparent gauze curtain and shines on the face of the person sitting beside the bed. Looking from the side, the soft face is covered with a touching golden layer by the faint sunlight. Under the long curled eyelashes, as the eyes follow

Blinking up and down, the small nose is slightly straightened, and the slightly open mouth seems to be ready to say something pleasant to the ear at any time.

Even when Ye Hen came across such a scene, he couldn't help but stop and couldn't bear to break the beauty and tranquility in front of him.

Suddenly, a very shocking word came out of that pink little mouth.

"Stick you to death..."

"I let you bully me, Ye Hen, you thief"

"Stick you to death...Yehen..."

In an instant, a touch of coldness immediately appeared in the dark eyes, and the arrogant side face suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and walked towards the person in front of the bed.

Mingyue leaned on the edge of the bed, holding a doll in her left hand and a small branch that she had just broken in the garden in her right hand. She cursed angrily while poking the doll with the branch.

Unable to vent my grievances, I happened to find a puppet in the room when I was bored...

So Mingyue had a wrong idea

Beneath her gentle appearance, she has a stubborn and penetrating heart.

"If you have the ability to resist, I will stab you to death," she said to herself to the puppet.

"Who do you want dead?"

A cold and sinister voice suddenly came from behind like a ghost.

When Mingyue heard this voice, she was startled. She turned around suddenly and saw that gloomy and black handsome face, with a layer of frost in her eyes staring at him closely.

Mingyue stood up in a hurry, hid the doll behind her back, hid in front of the window, and leaned against the wide glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I...I didn't, you...when did you come back?"

Still lying?

Ye Hen stepped forward, his sparkling eyes becoming darker.

Mingyue held the doll behind her tightly, looking at the people approaching, her chest began to rise and fall violently.

A pair of big fluttering eyes because of nervousness, long eyelashes kept fluttering up and down, pale pink lips pursed tightly, watching the evil and sycophantic man in front of him approaching step by step.

Suddenly, a big smile broke out on her pretty face, with a guilty conscience.

"I really didn't. You must have heard wrong!"

"Well...I suddenly remembered that I have something to do."

He was about to run away, but someone blocked the only gap to leave in time.

"What's that in your hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the person was almost touching Mingyue, and her warm breath hit her face with a dizzying breath.

Mingyue leaned stiffly against the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, trapped by the person in front of her with no room to escape.


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