ebookland Chapter 221 Never been touched
Chapter 221 Never been touched
Chapter 221 Never Been Touched
Mu Xuan eventually put the phone back, but in front of Yue Yirou, she gave Zhang Qier a severe dressing down.
Yue Yirou was deeply moved as she listened.
That evening, Mu Xuan pulled Yue Yirou into her room for a chat.
Time passed by unnoticed. When Yan Ye returned to his bedroom from the laboratory, he saw that Yue Yirou had not yet returned, and his handsome face immediately darkened again.
"Yi Rou, I really feel like we've known each other for ages. Why don't you sleep in my room tonight and we can talk about our life goals?"
Before Yue Yirou could answer Mu Xuan's question, a loud kicking sound came from outside the door. Turning around, she saw Yan Ye standing in the doorway with a dark expression on his handsome face.
"night……"
"Yan Ye..."
Yan Ye glared at Mu Xuan, then strode over, his face dark and silent. He picked up Yue Yirou and left without looking back.
"Xuanxuan, let's talk again tomorrow. Goodnight!"
Yue Yirou was carried to the door by Yan Ye before she realized what was happening and hurriedly turned back to say goodnight to Mu Xuan.
Mu Xuan remained stunned until Yan Ye carried Yue Yirou back to the room. Only then did she come to her senses, walk over with a cold face, and close the door.
The moment the door closed, her expression became even colder and more chilling.
Yan Ye placed Yue Yirou on the bed, then pressed down on her and kissed her lips fiercely.
This woman is really disobedient; he must punish her severely.
Yue Yirou was almost suffocating from the kiss before Yan Ye finally released her, but only her lips; he did not stop his frenzy.
His kisses traveled down her neck, leaving his marks all over her body.
He is...
Yue Yirou slowly closed her eyes and reached out to hug the man who was being so unrestrained on her.
Suddenly, the man sprang off her and headed straight for the bathroom.
Yue Yirou was a little confused, blinking as she stared at the ceiling. It wasn't until she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom that she came to her senses, reached out and pulled the blanket over herself to cover her naked body.
What exactly happened to Yan Ye?
She's not saying he can't touch her, so why did she go and take a cold shower?
In the bathroom, Yan Ye was taking a cold shower when he suddenly punched the wall.
I almost...
Fortunately, I regained my senses in time.
Yue Yirou, you're such a little devil.
Half an hour later, Yan Ye walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and drying his hair.
He walked to the bedside, his eyes filled with apology as he looked at Yue Yirou.
"I'm sorry, Yi Rou, I was too impulsive just now and forgot that you're not feeling well."
Yue Yirou looked at him, hesitant to speak. She had already said that she didn't blame him and that she allowed him to touch her, but he would rather take a cold shower than touch her.
What else could she say?
She couldn't possibly be so shameless as to beg him to touch her, could she?
"It's getting late, you should get some rest."
Oh well, let him do whatever he wants.
"Okay." Seeing that she wasn't unhappy, Yan Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After drying his hair, Yan Ye lifted the blanket and lay down. Then, as usual, he reached out to hug Yue Yirou. When he touched her naked body, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted.
This time, Yue Yirou looked at him as if he were a monster.
What's wrong with this man?
"Yi Rou, why aren't you wearing any clothes? You never used to sleep naked." Yan Ye questioned, his voice suppressed, his breathing slightly disordered.
Yue Yirou: "..."
He stripped her naked with his own hands!
Besides, doesn't he really like sleeping while holding her like this?
In the past, he wouldn't let her wear clothes even if she wanted to.
"Put your nightgown on before you go to sleep." Yan Ye saw the nightgown he had thrown on the floor, walked over, picked it up, and tossed it to Yue Yirou. He added, "Wait until I turn around before you get up and put it on."
"..."
Is Yan Ye about to undergo a gender reassignment surgery?
In the past, she would have been very happy, but now...
"Yan Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Before Yan Ye turned around, she finally couldn't help but ask.
"Yi Rou, I can't touch you right now. You're sleeping without clothes on. How am I supposed to get through the night?" Yan Ye said with a pained expression.
It's not that you can't touch it, it's that you don't want to touch it.
Yue Yirou vaguely felt that Yan Ye's refusal to touch her was not because her face was uncomfortable.
Since returning, she has never mentioned the week that Lu Tingyun took her away, nor has she mentioned Lu Tingyun at all, and he has never asked her a single question.
She dared not mention it, for fear of making him angry.
She didn't know if he had misunderstood anything, but since he didn't ask, she didn't dare to bring it up on her own.
But now it seems I have no choice but to speak out.
Yue Yirou raised her eyes and met Yan Ye's starry eyes: "Yan Ye, Lu Tingyun didn't touch me during that week."
Yan Ye was stunned for a moment. After the two stared at each other for a while, Yan Ye looked away and said, "Yi Rou, let bygones be bygones. Don't bring it up again."
What does he mean?
Don't believe her?
Did he really think she was being manipulated by Lu Tingyun...?
Yue Yirou sat up excitedly in bed: "Yan Ye, Lu Tingyun really didn't touch me."
The thin blanket slipped off, revealing a large expanse of alluring spring scenery. Yan Ye's throat tightened, his blood boiled, and the next second, he rushed to the bathroom like the wind.
Yue Yirou watched his retreating figure, her face filled with sorrow.
He didn't believe her; he thought she had already been defiled by Lu Tingyun.
She finally understood why he wouldn't touch her.
Do you think she's dirty?
She couldn't help but recall the questions Mu Xuan had asked her during the day. It turned out that it wasn't just Yan Ye, but everyone—everyone thought she had been played by Lu Tingyun.
When Yan Ye came out, Yue Yirou had already gotten out of bed, wearing a nightgown and a butterfly mask, and was standing by the window.
Looking at that slender and frail figure, Yan Ye felt a pang of guilt and sorrow...
He didn't know what to do.
He wanted to believe her, but Lu Tingyun had kidnapped her precisely to make him suffer. A week had passed, and she hadn't had her period like last time. Lu Tingyun hadn't touched her? Who would believe that?
Upon hearing footsteps, Yue Yirou immediately turned around, walked up to Yan Ye, and grabbed his hand: "Yan Ye, can you believe me? Lu Tingyun really didn't touch me. He's been very polite to me this past week and hasn't done anything inappropriate. We haven't even kissed, really not. Please believe me, Yan Ye, please believe me?"
She didn't want him to misunderstand.
Lu Tingyun definitely did not touch her.
"Yan Ye, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you, please believe me."
Her clear eyes gradually filled with tears; she was crying.
Yan Ye sighed softly and reached out to pull her into his arms.
Does this mean he believes her?
"Yan Ye..."
"Yi Rou, don't talk about these things anymore. I don't mind, I really don't mind."
Yan Ye hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to melt her into his own body.
You don't mind?
Ha, he still doesn't believe her.
Yue Yirou closed her eyes, tears welling up and silently streaming down her face.
Heart hurts.