Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

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?