Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 37 Hungry Wolf

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Hungry Wolf

But she also knew that she had to bear it whether she could or not, and Yan Ye would not pity her at all.

He only knows how to take and enjoy himself, and he doesn't care at all whether she can handle it.

She gave up struggling and resigned herself to waiting for his stormy invasion.

But to her surprise, after Yan Ye held her and kissed her passionately for a while, he let go of her, left a sentence, turned around and left the hot spring room without looking back.

He actually let her go; that's truly remarkable.

However, she wouldn't be grateful to him, because his last words were, "Wash yourself first."

Staring fiercely at Yan Ye's departing figure until it completely disappeared from her sight, Yue Yirou stepped into the hot spring, then slowly sat down along the pool wall to soak her broken body.

The water level reached above her chest, and she immediately felt much more comfortable.

But looking down at the numerous, varying shades of hickeys covering her body, her heart ached so much she could hardly breathe.

Her innocent body was ruined by that bastard Yan Ye, and in the days to come, she would have to continue to endure his humiliating and relentless assaults and plunder.

She couldn't change the harshness of reality; she could only learn to accept it.

For Tingyun's sake, she had to accept this humiliating fate.

All she could do was pray that he would get tired of her soon.

He said that the money and scandals she owed him were just to threaten her, to make her stay by his side and provide for his amusement. He said that once he got tired of her, he probably wouldn't even remember them.

She thought he'd get tired of her in a week at most. After all, a man like him would never be obsessed with a woman's body for long, especially not a woman like her, whom you could find anywhere on the street.

In a week, in a week, she will be completely free.

Unwilling to shed any more tears or think too much, she slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth and comfort of the hot spring.

Perhaps because she was so tired and exhausted, she unknowingly tilted her head and fell asleep.

When she woke up, all she could see was darkness; she had slept until night.

People weren't soaking in hot springs, but lying in soft bedding.

Without even thinking, she could guess who had carried her back.

There could be no one else but that man.

The faint scent of mint on the bedding told her where she was—Yan Ye's bed.

Thinking of what she had experienced on this big bed, Yue Yirou didn't want to stay on it for another second.

After moving around, the previous soreness and fatigue had subsided considerably, and I felt much more energetic. Apart from being a little hungry, I felt great.

The therapeutic effects of hot springs are indeed very good.

She threw back the covers, propped herself up, and reached out to grope for the bedside lamp, but instead touched something as hard as a wall, and it was damp.

When she first touched it, it was still icy cold, but after she touched it for a while, the wall-like thing gradually became hot to the touch.

What is this? It's so amazing!

No sooner had she finished wondering than she realized what it was.

Her hand trembled, and she was about to pull it back when it was firmly held down. A seductive voice rang out softly, "Yue Yirou, you just woke up and you're already flirting with me. What do you mean by that?"

Yue Yirou: "..."

Flirt with him?

Unless she took the wrong medicine.

She just wanted to turn on the light and accidentally bumped into his chest, okay?

"I understand."

Understood?

What did he understand?

Before Yue Yirou could react, she was tackled onto the large bed.

She instantly understood what he had realized.

"...Yan Ye, you've misunderstood. That's not what I meant... No, no... Yan Ye..."

Yue Yirou struggled in terror. Although she knew she had to endure it, she still couldn't be obedient and docile, especially at the beginning.

Yan Ye ignored her. Of course he knew that wasn't what she meant, but he couldn't control himself.

Ever since he brought her back from the hot spring, he had gone to the bathroom countless times that afternoon. Every time he came out after taking a cold shower, the sight of her lying on the bed would set his blood boiling again, so he would turn around and go back to the bathroom to take off his clothes and continue taking a cold shower.

Later, after it happened many times, he simply stopped wearing clothes altogether, sitting, standing, or walking around the bed in agony. Several times, he couldn't resist the urge to pounce on him and have his fill.

But in the end, she still rushed to the bathroom.

Now that she's finally awake, how can he possibly hold back?

He hasn't had a woman for so many years, and he doesn't think it's a big deal.

He suddenly became so sexually frustrated, he thought, not only because she was the woman he wanted, but also probably because he had just lost his virginity.

Yue Yirou's resistance was ultimately futile...

For the next few days, she spent almost all her time in this bed, except for mealtimes and bathroom breaks.

The number of hickeys on her body will only increase, not decrease.

Yan Ye was like a wolf that had been starving for a long time; no matter how much he ate, he could never get enough to eat.

During her days at Starry Night Pavilion, she felt ashamed whenever she saw anyone. Although they were still very respectful to her, she knew that they must despise a woman like her in their hearts.

But she was completely forced into it. She didn't want to be Yan Ye's plaything. No one could understand the bitterness in her heart.

After another storm of looting, Yue Yirou huddled in a corner, hugging herself. She felt she couldn't take it anymore, she really couldn't take it anymore.

Yan Ye's infatuation with her body far exceeded her imagination. In the past few days, she had not seen him leave Xingye Pavilion to go to work, or even work at all.

Aside from eating, sleeping, and using the toilet, he devoted almost all his time and energy to sleeping with her.

Judging from this, he probably won't get tired of her, not just for a week, but for a month, or even longer.

She couldn't take it anymore. She missed Tingyun terribly, she really missed him. Although she knew that she was no longer good enough for him, she still couldn't stop missing him.

Tingyun should be discharged from the hospital soon, but she wonders how Wanting is doing. She doesn't dare ask Yan Ye about Wanting, wondering if he still intends to forcibly acquire Wanting.

After squatting in the corner for a while, Yue Yirou suddenly remembered that on the way to Xingye Pavilion by Yan Ye in his taxi, she had sent messages to Lu Tingyun and Zou Qian, but she couldn't get through to their phones. Several days had passed, and she still hadn't received any calls or messages from them.

Logically, Tingyun and Zou Qian should have called her back immediately after seeing the message the next day, but why haven't they replied yet?