In this jacuzzi with lingering petals, a strong and sexy male body is tightly intertwined with a white and soft female body. In the mist of water, there is such a harmonious sound.
The petals of rose essential oil are floating in the air, and under the action of warm water, they exude a sultry fragrance.
"..."
Under his attacks, her defense collapsed step by step.
Perhaps tonight, her wounded heart longed for a tender embrace, and she unexpectedly found that she did not resist this warm body...
In the blink of an eye, someone accidentally touched a button next to the bathtub, and suddenly——
She only felt a strong vibration sweeping through her waist, "Well..."
"Shh-" He held her body tightly to suppress her panic, "Relax and enjoy it."
Maybe she was too tired, Ye Huanyu sighed secretly, closed her eyes gently, and the electric massage on her waist gradually relaxed her tight body.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind unconsciously replayed the scenes that happened tonight. Every terrifying scene made her more and more confused and uneasy...
Qi Yemo seemed to have noticed something, so he hugged her into his arms and sighed, "What are you afraid of?"
Ye Huanyu touched his smooth and thick chest and listened to his steady heartbeat before she calmed down.
With thousands of thoughts in her mind and a hundred depressions in her heart, a thought flashed across her mind.
"Qi Yemo——" He raised his head from his arms and looked at him pitifully with eyes that seemed to be filled with water, "The decision to entrust the 'Ying' project to Ye
…Can you cancel?”
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, lowered his eyes, and looked into her clear eyes.
"You are a woman who goes back and forth. Who begged me to let Ye be shortlisted in the first place? How come I finally fulfilled your wish, but you suddenly called for termination?"
Her face turned pale, her eyes were filled with heat, and she pursed her red and swollen lips, "...I regretted it, didn't I? I just didn't want Ye to be shortlisted, didn't I?"
How could she tell her, the mother she had called for more than twenty years, the mother whom she had sacrificed almost everything just to keep her safe? It was the same five years ago and the same five years later. But in the end, it was so dirty.
…
How should she say it?
Thinking of this, her heart began to hurt again, and tears fell...
His heart tightened, his eyes darkened, caressing her smooth back, his tone was serious and serious, "Tell me, why?"
Her facial features wrinkled, tears streaming down her face, she bit her lip and shook her head, not knowing where to start...
"I thought Mrs. Ye was very important to you..." He sighed, bent his lips and kissed away her hot tears one by one. His movements were so gentle that even he didn't notice.
She burst into tears and fell into his arms, "It's not important... It's never been important..."
"Then why?" He frowned.
"Why do I have to sacrifice myself to help them?" She smiled sadly and took over his words, "That's because...because I thought she was my mother...but it turns out she's not...it's not..."
She sobbed intermittently, unable to speak a word.
"Who? Ye Shengtian's wife?" He asked subconsciously, capturing her words, and the outline of the whole thing quickly emerged in his shrewd mind. Could it be that she was doing it for her mother? But why did she say no? "
Aren’t you Ye Shengtian’s daughter? Who is not your mother?”