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Chapter 94 - 94 94 I Allow You to Leave
Chapter 94 - 94 94 I Allow You to Leave
?Chapter 94: Chapter 94: I Allow You to Leave Chapter 94: Chapter 94: I Allow You to Leave “I…I thought you were just joking, after all, having a child is no small matter…” Tang Yu said.
Ye Sihan pinched her chin, pulling her closer, and his dark eyes bore into hers, “I never joke.”
“But, it’s too much to use a child to coerce me!” Tang Yu frowned, resisting. “To our child, we are their parents, the person doing the coercing might not just be me, but also you.”
“You’re worried on my behalf now.”
“The child is innocent, isn’t it?” Tang Yu said weakly.
“You needn’t worry about that, to control you, I can do anything,” Ye Sihan said like a paranoid devil.
Dissatisfied, Tang Yu bit her lip, “From now on…I won’t leave again, okay? Let’s not have children.”
She had already given birth to quadruplets, having more would just clutter her life too much!
Most importantly, she didn’t want to spend her whole life by Ye Sihan’s side!
“Your words, they’re not trustworthy,” Ye Sihan said with a vicious look in his eyes, then after a long moment he released her chin and stood up to leave.
A shadow slid over Tang Yu’s face.
She knew it was because of the ‘lessons learned’ from the previous two times that made Ye Sihan so distrustful of her.
But this did not shake Tang Yu’s determination.
She stood up and saw Ye Sihan heading towards the study, asking, “Aren’t you going to sleep? Still need to work?”
“I’m going to have the kitchen prepare some food,” Ye Sihan didn’t look back, but his tall figure still exuded a sense of dominance.
Tang Yu realized that this man probably hadn’t eaten yet.
What time was it, still not eating? Isn’t he afraid of starving to death!
She went to the kitchen, the chef was there, but Tang Yu sent the chef away and decided to make something herself for Ye Sihan to eat.
She didn’t know how to make the high-class dishes Ye Sihan ate, only home-cooking.
After stir-frying the home-style dishes, she added them to the cooked noodles.
Plus an egg on top.
This was the noodle dish Tang Yu often made for the quadruplets at home.
When it was done, she carried it into the study.
The study was large, as spacious and layered as the bedroom.
“Where should I put this?” Tang Yu asked.
Ye Sihan didn’t respond, just turned his face slightly to the side.
Tang Yu then understandingly placed the bowl on the table next to him.
Ye Sihan put down the documents in his hands, stood up, and sat down at the table. After looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, his expression grew solemn, “Did the kitchen make this?”
“I made it.” Tang Yu said, then met Ye Sihan’s sharp gaze coming her way. Her heart panicked, she hurriedly asked, “Don’t you like it? Otherwise, I can have the kitchen…”
“No need.” Ye Sihan picked up the chopsticks, hesitating for a moment before eating the noodles.
It seemed he hadn’t eaten such a messy dish before.
Tang Yu watched Ye Sihan eat a mouthful of noodles, his expression seemed to pause for a moment, then he went on to the second mouthful, the third.
He didn’t show any sign of finding it disagreeable.
Tang Yu’s anxious nerves finally relaxed a bit.
It looked like her bet was right.
After all, the four little ones liked eating noodles usually.
Logically, the tastes of father and sons shouldn’t be far off.
From some clues, it could be inferred — they all refused to eat tomatoes.
The quadruplets didn’t eat tomatoes from birth; it wasn’t until later that she found out the Ye Mansion didn’t have a single tomato in sight.
When eating out with Ye Sihan, they never ordered any dishes related to tomatoes.
After Ye Sihan finished eating, Tang Yu took the bowl away and asked, “Don’t need to make coffee, right? It might keep you from sleeping.”
“Hmm,” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes deeply gazed at her.
Tang Yu felt her heartbeat race under his gaze, lowered her head, and turned to leave the study.
After delivering the dishes to the kitchen, she returned to her room upstairs.
Ye Sihan didn’t give her any instructions, so she didn’t have anything to do.
The bath was still not taken.
Tang Yu grabbed her nightgown and headed for the bathroom.
She planned to sleep right after the bath.
While she was halfway through, she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.
Tang Yu instinctively panicked and turned to look.
Ye Sihan had already entered, starting to unbutton his shirt, his deep and bottomless black pupils landing on Tang Yu’s graceful body like a beast stalking its prey.
The snow-white skin still had red marks left from the torment on the plane.
Tang Yu immediately turned around with her back to him, “What are you doing here? Please leave,” she said in a voice that was not loud and was very polite.
Wasn’t Ye Sihan in the study?
Why had he come here?
The bathroom, the bath, the two of them together—it all gave her a sense of danger that panicked her.
She didn’t hear the man speak, but rather directly felt his presence closing in from behind.
Tang Yu’s spine stiffened, fear creeping up her spinal cord to her scalp, causing tingles.
A hand encircled her slender, less than a handful of a waist, and a deep voice as hoarse as a whisper fell by her ear, “Besides taking a bath, what else do you want to do, hmm?”
Tang Yu bit her lip and said nothing.
“Is your body okay now?” Ye Sihan’s thin lips nibbled on that soft and tender ear.
“Mhm…” Tang Yu’s body shuddered slightly, her face turning to the side, yet her ear was caught tight, unable to break free unless she didn’t want her ear anymore. “It’s not better… Mmm!”
Her face was lifted up, tilted back.
Thin lips pressed down, occupying her panicked little mouth.
Ye Sihan’s large palm clasped the back of her head, holding it still, as if he was about to crush and swallow her with fervor.
“Mmm! Mmm!” Tang Yu’s hands pushed back, touching Ye Sihan’s hot skin, then recoiled as if burned. “Don’t… Mmm!”
Just when she was about to run out of breath, he released her pitiful lips, by then they were sore and swollen from the rough treatment.
Trembling, they were radiant and pitiful, making them even more enticing, like a delicate flower one yearns to pluck.
Tang Yu’s face was still forced upwards, fully exposed under those bottomless black eyes.
Her eyelashes flickered, her clear, powerless pupils contracting uncontrollably upon meeting those abyss-like black eyes.
She felt she couldn’t escape.
Last time Ye Sihan had let her go, but this time he definitely would not.
Since she couldn’t escape, why not try for ‘reconciliation’?
Thinking this, as Ye Sihan moved to his next action, she proactively turned around, her hands reaching for his broad shoulders, her delicate white feet tiptoeing as she gently bit Ye Sihan’s seductive Adam’s apple.
Ye Sihan’s body jolted violently, his Adam’s apple rolling.
Tang Yu even heard the sound of its movement, pressing her body further upward.
Her softness against Ye Sihan’s tough and sturdy body created an extreme contrast.
And any reaction could be clearly felt by the other party.
Tang Yu lifted her head, eyes wide like a frightened rabbit, staring at him.
Ye Sihan’s black pupils narrowed, unfathomably deep, his voice coming out hoarse, “You’re playing with fire.”
Tang Yu’s expression regained its calm as she stepped back, saying, “If you’re unwilling, then forget it.” After speaking, she walked towards the door.
Her hand grasped the doorknob, and just as the door was opened a crack, her shoulder was pressed down by a sudden force, and the next second she was flung against the door, which slammed shut with a bang—
“Mhm!”
Tang Yu’s back was pressed tightly against the door, her chin lifted, locking eyes with Ye Sihan’s aggressive black pupils.
“Did I allow you to leave? Hm?”
Tang Yu’s clear eyes trembled as she looked at him, “If not leaving, what are we to do here?”
“Since you’re so forward, I can’t let you slip away.” Every word Ye Sihan uttered was fraught with danger.