The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

She entered Ye Hao's room and opened the closet. Sure enough, her clothes were all placed inside the closet.

Other than her own clothes, there were still many brand new clothes with their tags still attached to them. There were seven or eight sets of pajamas alone, and there were also sweaters, winter coats, pants, scarves, and countless other clothing items.

These were all clothing from the major international brands so each item was very expensive.

He Xiyan felt incredibly pressurized when she saw this closet bursting with clothes and this pressure left her feeling breathless.

He had never sought her opinion on moving over, so why did he move her things without her consent?

She turned around and noticed that this room had been redecorated. The dark grey carpet had been switched out to a warm cream-colored carpet and even the bedsheets have been changed to a warm yellow color.

She did not like cool colors so this entire room had been changed to the colors that she liked.

He Xiyan paced around the room. Her hands were clenched so tightly that sweat had formed. She had experienced the intimate act of coupling but for some reason, she was still very uneasy and even afraid. She was not afraid of the act itself.

Ye Hao leaned against the door to the bedroom, his gaze sharp as he took in her every expression and action.

He entered the room soundlessly, his footsteps muffled by the carpet. He was still on crutches. When he went to do his periodic examination that day, the doctor had said that it would be another two weeks before his legs were healed and only then would he be able to walk like normal people.

He casually threw his crutches aside and there was a sound as they hit the sofa.

He Xiyan was suddenly pulled out of her reverie and when she turned around, she saw the man on the sofa.

She hurriedly walked over and sat far away from him, awkwardness written all over her face.

"Uh… Did you ask Butler Lu to move my things over?" She asked despite knowing the answer. She felt as though the air had thinned inside the room, which made breathing difficult.

Ye Hao's eyes darkened slightly and answered in the affirmative flatly.

"But you never once sought my consent." He Xiyan raised her voice. Unfortunately, even though her voice was raised, she did not have the aura to pull it off.

Ye Hao turned to look at her, the corners of his lips curling into a smile and his expression nonchalant.

"You're my woman. Where else would you be sleeping?" He smiled coldly and stretched out his arm to pull that tightly into his embrace.

He Xiyan grew even more anxious and uneasy when she was in his arms. Her face bright red and she placed her hands on his arms to steady herself.

"Ye Hao, Yuan Yuan is still so small, he would definitely fret when I'm not by his side at night." She felt her heart clench at the thought of her child crying at night. This made it even harder for her to leave him.

Ye Hao laughed but amber eyes were icy.

He had predicted her words correctly.

He forced her to look at him and took in her anxious expression.

"My legs have yet to heal. Are you not worried that I'll fall at night on the way to the bathroom?" He said seriously as he played the sick patient card.

He Xiyan was speechless.

"Uh…" She tried to say something but the man who was by now used to her actions had already thought of a way to deal with her.

His lips landed on her own and as though he was casting a spell, he bit and licked at her lips, leaving her reeling.

The air slowly turned warmer and the atmosphere more intimate. Even their bodily temperatures were starting to rise. This was a couple who had remained chaste for a long time and it was as though something had ignited within them.

The man's hot hands had already pushed past her clothes to caress her flat but smooth skin, then his hands landed on her secret spot.

Ye Hao suddenly frowned when his fingers touched her.

How aroused could she have been to be this wet?

He Xiyan started to tremble and she suddenly opened her mouth when he caught a whiff of that smell.

She suddenly realized something and pushed him away.

Her face turned as white as a sheet when she saw the blood that stained his fingers and she screamed.

"I… I… I'll head to the bathroom." She looked at him, completely mortified, then sprinted to the bathroom.

The equally mortified man was left hanging outside.

Ye Hao was speechless.

How unlucky could I be?