Chapter 40 Cannot Afford to Provoke

d undergone anesthesia but experienced an addiction relapse midway; Daina then brought the drugs back inside to administer them. The process was hectic and continuous… It wasn’t until dawn that White...Chapter 40: Provoking Him Is Futile

She gave a warm, fake laugh and said, "Haha, Second Young Master Ye, you are truly not of my kind. I have racial discrimination."

"Before I get tired of you, whatever role I want you to play is what you will be. Remember, during this period, I am your master." He then got up and went upstairs, casually throwing his coat over his shoulder in an extraordinarily smooth manner.

Wenran was taken aback. She really felt that Ye Feimi's response capability was unusually strong. When she called him a beast, he didn't even think twice about calling her one instead

This must have been honed through years of abuse.

The Second Young Master is truly not my kind.

"Miss Wen, come up to serve the young master," Ye Feimi said as he walked away, leaving another sentence that left her at a loss for words.

Serve the young master

What the heck Does she have to become his maidservant now

Sleeping with the Second Young Master was a painful experience.

She stared up at the ceiling, sighing for the hundred and first time. Who could possibly sleep comfortably with an ice block lying beside them

She was used to seeing the Second Young Master as a beast, but he almost took her on the living room carpet downstairs last time. That man had such unfulfilled desires; how much more intense would his needs be For this kind of person to suddenly act like a gentleman made one feel quite uneasy. Wenran only felt somewhat out of place.

The Second Young Master Ye was associated with animals of the worst kind in her mind.

To her surprise, he had been sleeping quietly, causing her tense nerves to become even more taut.

Just when she sighed for the hundred and second time, Ye Feimo suddenly pulled back the covers. His tall figure loomed over her; in the darkness, his eyes were pitch-black and deep like ancient dark water.

Warmed was startled but then thought to herself, Ah, this is just how Second Young Master Ye behaves. It’s only reasonable for him to act this way. No no no, Warmed, you’re such a fool. Do you want him to do that to you

The corner of her eye twitched.

"Miss Warmed, did you really want it" Ye Feimo asked coldly. Warmed was taken aback for a moment—what had he just said He wanted something As she pondered this, Ye Feimo solemnly began to undo the buttons of her nightgown.

One...

Two...

...

Warmed quickly sat up and pushed his chest with both hands, forcing out two fake laughs for peace of mind. "Haha, Second Young Master Ye, I don’t want it at all. Go back to sleep, go back to sleep."

"Is that so" Ye Feimo expressed doubt over her claim; in the dark, Warmed could only see his deep eyes carrying a dangerous allure. "Miss Warmed, are you sure you’re not very eager for it"

Warmed shook her head vigorously like a rattle. Oh no, Second Young Master Ye, you really have had lots of experience; you can talk about this kind of thing so calmly—you’re truly the brother of the most promiscuous stallion.

Ye Feimo snorted heavily. "Miss Warmed, don’t be modest. If your desire is great, I won’t mind satisfying it."

To satisfy your own bestial desires, huh Warmhearted and smart but doesn’t say a word.

"Young Master Ye Er, can I sleep now" Warmhearted heard her affected voice that made her want to vomit.

Ye Feimo turned over to lie back down. His clear cold voice stood out uniquely in the night air: "Miss Wen, since you don’t want it, then why do you make such sounds as if I really want it As your man, hearing such noises hurts my self-esteem."

Warmhearted was dumbfounded.

A three-year gap is a generation gap. She and Young Master Ye Er truly had a generational gap.

Why did her sigh sound like she wanted him Young Master Er, are you filled with pornographic nonsense 24/7 in your head

The Earth can no longer bear your perversion; you’d better go back to Mars.

Ye Feimo hooked his upper arm and pulled Warmhearted into his embrace. He sounded a little weary: "I’m very tired today, even if you really want it, please take my body into account. I’ll satisfy you another day."

Warmhearted was stunned again.

Can Young Master Er sleep now Can he shut up

In no time, steady and rhythmic breathing sounded beside her. Warmhearted froze for a moment, thinking of him having been on a plane for more than ten hours, then attending a banquet, followed by seeing an ex-lover whom he hadn’t seen in years; his mind and body must be very tired.

She sighed with relief. This man really was… a complex of contradictions, perversion, and petulance.

Ye Fei Mo thought that with a woman sleeping beside him, he wouldn't be able to sleep either. Yet, who would have known that he fell asleep within ten minutes of holding her, and had a good night's rest without any nightmares.

Over the years, she was the first woman lying beside him.

Wen Ran thought she would definitely not be able to sleep with Ye Fei Mo by her side. Yet, who could have expected that she too had a good night's rest Upon waking up in the morning and seeing an enlarged handsome face, she was startled and momentarily forgot about sharing his bed last night. She panicked and backed away, accidentally rolling off the bed along with the blanket, bumping into the bedside table on her way down. "Ah! My god, it hurts so much."

Ye Fei Mo got up leisurely and looked at her contemptuously before heading to the bathroom for a wash-up. Wen Ran rubbed her sore head and cursed Ye Fei Mo's entire family.

Glancing at the clock, she was startled. "Wow, I'm going to be late."

Wen Ran rushed into the bathroom and started washing up while Ye Fei Mo was still brushing his teeth. She didn't care anymore; she quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, muttering curses all the while. Seeing himself in the mirror with another person brushing their teeth beside him, Ye Fei Mo paused momentarily but then nonchalantly continued to brush his teeth.

Wen Ran was quicker at getting ready and rushed out to get her clothes before coming back inside to change. She saw that Ye Fei Mo was still leisurely brushing his teeth and, in a hurry, pushed him out of the bathroom door. "Second Young Master, please wait a moment."

She changed clothes as fast as lightning while Ye Fei Mo held an empty cup with foam on his mouth, maintaining the position of brushing his teeth for five minutes...

The usually quick reflexes of Second Young Master were moving at a snail's pace. Looking at himself in the polished glass mirror, he coldly thought to himself: Hey, who is the fool here

When he realized it was him who was being a fool, Second Young Master became enraged.

Crap! Wen Ran, how dare you Regardless of his mouth full of foam, he turned around woodenly and kicked fiercely at the glass door. The delicate glass door cracked open from the impact.

Wen Ran had just finished changing when she saw Second Young Master in a white robe with an empty cup full of toothpaste foam standing there, looking both impressive and ridiculous. Her lips twitched; she was doomed.

But her doom would come later at night. Gold Medal Voting Month Promotion: If I can reach first place, Xiao Xiao will definitely update with all my might. Promise kept.I've never failed to deliver on additional chapters; everyone has witne...