Episode 137

  Episode 137

  Yu Luo's brain was no longer able to think, outside the bathroom door, the principal's words kept repeating in her mind.

  "Miss Yu may not have known, but the situation was so urgent at that time. The students near the stage didn't react in time, but Mr. Ye rushed up just in time and shielded Miss Yu with his body. It seems that Mr. Ye must have loved Miss Yu very much..."

  That night, at the graduation party, the one who saved her was not Nie Shao Tang, but... Ye Xiuchen.

  Her ten fingers clenched tightly into her palms, and both Yu Luo's thoughts and footsteps were beyond her control, wandering aimlessly in the hall.

  She lowered her head, suddenly and unguardedly bumping into a hard embrace, her chest feeling cool, with some burgundy splashed on her white evening gown.

  "How can you always be so careless?"

  As soon as he looked up, it was a pair of deep and unfathomable black eyes, with slightly furrowed eyebrows, carrying a hint of reproach.

  Yu Luo stared foolishly at the man in front of her, he put the red wine back on the waiter's tray, took a clean and soft paper towel from above, slightly bent down, and helped her wipe off the wine stains on her chest. Just like when he helped her change her sanitary napkin earlier, his movements were not gentle, but extremely serious.

  "Be careful, Luoluo." He threw away the paper, hesitated for a few seconds, and then took her hand, wrapping it tightly in his own large palm. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

  He thought she had stomach pain again.

  His hand also came with it, touching her lower abdomen.

  "Doesn't it feel uncomfortable here?"

  Yu Luo's body stiffened suddenly, in the midst of a grand and crowded hall, with servants and guests coming and going around them, yet he, without any regard, covered her lower abdomen with his hand and gently caressed it in front of so many people.

  "No, nothing."

  Yu Luo subconsciously shrank back, avoiding his touch.

  Ye Xiu's hand paused for a moment, he didn't say anything, but deeply looked at her. The person in front of him had a pale face and was lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking about.

  He inexplicably felt annoyed, tightened his grip on her hand, didn't say a word, and pulled her out.

  "Good evening, sir, good evening, sir——"

  The principal, who followed Rain Luo into the hall, saw the situation and hurriedly chased after him.

  "The principal is calling you."

  His hand grasped hers, the warmth from his palm was scorching and thick. Yun Luo's heart skipped a beat, she forced down her rapidly beating heart, reminding him that the principal was still behind them.

  Ye Xiu didn't seem to hear it and quickly walked out of the hall.

  Mo Ce had already prepared the car. He pulled her into the vehicle and sat in the back seat, still not letting go of her hand. His expressionless face instructed Mo Ce to return to Ye Manor.

  Yu Luo didn't just want to pull her hand back once, it was so awkward being led by him, but unfortunately the power between the two people was uneven, she couldn't break free, and had no choice but to give up, turning her head to look out the window at the rapidly retreating night scene, her mind still thinking about what the principal had said.

  She felt that the person who saved her from the principal's mouth was a stranger she had been familiar with for 14 years. In memory, since her mother passed away, he had always been extremely cold to her, and would often lock her in a damp and cold underground dungeon. She feared him, even afraid to say one more word. How could such a person make her believe that the person mentioned by the principal was really him?

  He brutally drove her mother to death, forcibly occupied her, repeatedly humiliated her with words, and yet he quietly helped her perfect the plan book, would hold her in his arms all night to warm her abdomen, and even help her change sanitary napkins.

  As she thought of this, Yu Luo slowly turned her head and looked at the man beside her. He was facing sideways, and the dim light in the car made it difficult to see his perfect profile, which was occasionally illuminated by the neon lights outside.

  Just like this, Yu Luo suddenly felt that she had never understood this man.

  They soon arrived at the Night House, got off the car, and he still held her hand.

  Young master, young lady.

  Zhang's mother bowed respectfully, and Ye Xun nodded slightly.

  "Zhang Ma, go prepare some brown sugar water."

  "Yes, young master."

  He went upstairs, entered the bedroom, and finally let go of her hand. He suddenly squatted down in front of her and lifted up her skirt that was above her knees.

  "What are you doing?"

  Yu Luo was greatly shocked and continuously retreated, his body falling back onto the bed.

  The overbearing and cold demeanor was like a dark night, at this time his complexion also looked somewhat unsightly.

  "Does it hurt? There, I've exposed it."

  There, under his gaze, Yu Luo felt uneasy, her heart skipped a beat, and a rush of heat surged out. She carefully reached out to touch it, and on the tip of her finger, there was a faint red mark.

  Yu Luo's face suddenly turned as red as if it had been splashed with duck blood.

  Ye Xiu coughed lightly and turned around to retrieve a set of clean clothes from his closet, handing them over to her.

  "Soak in hot water for a bit, it'll be better."

  "Is it possible?"

  She heard people say that during this period, you can't take a bath.

  "It's possible." He replied firmly, and then added, as if to convince her, "I've asked the doctor."

  Yu Luo nodded, took the clothes from his hand, and a few red spots appeared on the pure white skirt behind her. She could only walk sideways with a strange gait towards the bathroom.

  Ye Xiu's gaze fell on the few bright red spots behind her, his pupils shrinking, and he felt a surge of heat rush down, his lower abdomen tightening, his dark eyes suddenly deepening.

  With hands hanging down on both sides of the body clenched into fists and long powerful legs striding forward, he walked up with three steps and two strides.

  Just as Yu Luogeng was about to close the bathroom door, a hand suddenly reached in through the gap and held it in place.

  "Is there something?"

  "Lolo, I'll help you wash."

  Ye Xiu's voice was low and husky, with a hint of implication.

  Yu Luo's face turned pale, and the scene of him domineeringly wanting to help her bathe last time flashed into her mind, leaving her at a loss for what to do.

  "No, never mind."

  However, resistance was often futile, and besides, he didn't care whether she wanted to or not.

  The bathroom door was pushed open by force, and the next second, a "click" sound came, and the room door was locked in reverse.

  Yu Luo's hand tightly grasped the towel in her hand as Ye Xiuchen approached step by step, until he trapped her between his arms and the wall corner.

  "Lolo, the doctor said it's okay to take a bath, but be careful. Don't worry, I'll help you."

  Her voice was cut off as his long fingers slipped under her arm, pulling down the zipper of her evening gown hidden behind her back. The silk dress slid to the floor, pooling around her smooth skin.

  Her petite body quickly flushed a layer of pink under his gaze.

  Yu Lu lowered his head, his lips pursed tightly, and he felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his brain, buzzing loudly.

  She knew that even if she struggled, it was of no use.

  Her body felt light, Ye Xing held her up and placed her at the edge of the bathtub, his slightly cool fingertips brushing against her exposed skin, undoing the restraints on her chest.