At such a close distance, her skin was so tender that he couldn't see any pores .
Moreover, her bodily scent was like a seductive poison entering his nose, trying to tempt him .
His manly instinct led him to take a deep breath .
In an instant, the scent of her seemed to have engulfed him .
Ye Sijue narrowed his eyes . Given his status, it was common for him to be surrounded by beautiful women .
He wasn't obsessed over women and even felt a lack of passion toward them, and out of all the countless women that he had seen, none could capture his attention, let alone stir his passions .
However, this little thing before him seemed to be able to do it so easily .
He was surprised himself . He actually liked the smell of her body, and he was actually reluctant to look away from her delicate face .
This was something that had never happened before .
If Song Shijun and others saw this, their jaws would probably drop in amazement .
For some inexplicable reason, Ye Sijue suddenly had a vile idea .
His fingers were well-defined and beautiful . They were the type that were very suitable for playing piano . He reached out his hand closer to her and touched her nose with his finger . Then suddenly, he pinched her nose .
“Uhngh…” Mo Xiaomeng's instincts caused her to struggle under the feeling of suffocation .
Then, she clenched her small fist from the discomfort and threw her fist forward, hitting his chest .
However, what she hit was something as hard as a wall .
Mo Xiaomeng felt hurt and let out muffled sounds .
She was going to suffocate…
Watching her cute movements, Ye Sijue couldn't help but look amused .
This little thing was really interesting .
He wondered if it was because she was too stupid that she was abducted and sold, not knowing what had even happened .
Ye Sijue didn't have the answer himself . Then, he grew a bit of pity for this little thing .
He released his hand, and she could finally breathe . She sobbed and grumbled, “Uhh huhh… who are you? Why are you bullying me? Uhh uhh… You're all bullying me…”
Ye Sijue lifted her chin .
Mo Xiaomeng was forced to tilt her head back, revealing her neck that was as fair and pretty as a white swan's .
Ye Sijue gazed at her attentively with a pair of deep blue eyes that captured her every expression .
This posture was making Mo Xiaomeng a little uncomfortable . She fidgeted with her neck at a loss, trying to break free from him .
The big and pretty eyes were misty as if tears could fall at any time .
Finally, she couldn't bear it, and the tears fell .
“…” she cried and said something .
Ye Sijue lowered his head with the strong urge of doing something when he heard her voice, and suddenly his movement slowed . With furrowed brows, he looked up and locked his gaze on her little face . “Whose name did you just call?”
Mo Xiaomeng continued sobbing, and her soft lips parted looking like she mumbled something .
Ye Sijue heard her much clearer this time .
She was indeed calling someone's name, and it was obvious that it was also a man's name!
He suddenly felt as if he was being splashed with cold water .
In an instant, all his passions subsided, and he regained his composure .
Ye Sijue propped up his solid upper body, his eyes staring seriously at the little thing underneath him . Then, very quickly, he stood up and left her side . .
Without the weight pressing on her, though Mo Xiaomeng felt more comfortable, she then remembered the discomfort she felt earlier .
“Uhh-huhh… Don't go… I want to drink water…”
She didn't know why but she just felt very thirsty .
She felt pitiful . Why won't this person give me water to drink?
Chapter end
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