514: Let Go of Me

Let Go of Me

Ye Sijue turned a serious face, forcibly grabbing the hand of the little thing that was caressing his chest.1

Despite not being able to see anything in the darkness of the room, his sense of touch became more sensitive as his sense of sight was hindered.

He could clearly feel how small and supple the hand that he was holding was, and it was as though it had no bones.

He could even grab both of her hands with his one hand.

Finally catching a break, Ye Sijue sat up and turned on the bedside lamps.

When the light was turned on, the little thing, who had already adjusted to the darkness, felt that the light was too glaring and let out an unhappy groan.

The voice sounded aggrieved as she said, "Turn off the lights. It's so uncomfortable…"

When Ye Sijue looked down and saw the little thing before him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

What a fine-looking girl!

Given his status, he had seen countless beautiful women since he was a child, but this was the first time that he had seen such an absolutely beautiful, fine-looking girl. She looked just like a doll. Her facial features were flawless.

"Who… are you?" he asked in his magnetic voice.

He put her hands on the top of her head so she couldn't move around again.

Mo Xiaomeng twisted her slender waist uncomfortably, and her eyes staring at him in daze as if she still wasn't sober.

"Uhh-huhh, what are you doing…"

Hearing her soft voice, Ye Sijue only felt his heart going soft.

"Tell me! Who the hell are you? Who let you in?" he interrogated her, his deep gaze locked on her fine-looking face as if he would wanted to watch every single nuance in her expression to see through her act.

However, the little thing seemed to be completely ignorant of what he was talking about, and she whimpered and complained, "It hurts… Let me go… uhh-huhh… I'm so hot…"

Why would he turn off the air conditioner?

Why did this person come out of nowhere and pin my hands on my head?

This posture is so uncomfortable.

Because of the drug, Mo Xiaomeng was totally not clear-headed. She was only acting on instinct.

Her instinct was that when she felt pain, she would resist, and when she felt hot, she would want to undress herself.

No matter how he asked, she would not answer. The little pink mouth kept muttering unclearly, and he was getting quite frustrated.

Of course, he didn't want to admit that the biggest reason for getting frustrated was…

Ye Sijue seemed to be bewitched, and his gaze became uncontrollably riveted on her pink mouth.

That little mouth was parted slightly as if it was inviting him to have a taste of it.

Sh*t!

Ye Sijue cursed under his breath. He had originally wanted to reach for his phone only to remember that his clothes were on the ground.

With no other choice, he picked up the phone on the nightstand.

Fortunately, he had an excellent memory and successfully dialed his assistant's number.

"Help me check…"

After hearing what he said, the assistant was startled. "A woman? Young Master Ye, do you mean to say… that there is a woman in your room? Then… do you want me to go up and help you deal with it?"

In the past, Ye Sijue would definitely have let him come up and take the woman away.

But this time, he hesitated for a moment. He could not help but look at the little thing beneath him.

Ye Sijue then realized that this little thing might as well not be wearing anything!

A thin black muslin covered her graceful body. Her figure was plainly visible, and the heart-stopping areas seemed faintly discernible…

The snow white lumps on her chest became especially attractive and riveting as they were set in contrast against the black muslin.

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