Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"No..." Eve subconsciously denied, "It's not like that."

The flame of Su Lixuan's serious hope was extinguished in an instant.

His eyes were empty, looking at her with dead silence.But in the next second, he struggled unwillingly——

"Then give me a satisfactory answer, why do you sleep in separate rooms after marriage!"

How could Eve say that she slept in a separate room because she was pregnant with the young master's child, but the young master couldn't let the young master know about this child.

Moreover, she really didn't want to sleep with Master Shaozhe, and she wasn't used to having any intimate physical contact with him.

Eve frowned tightly, unable to answer.

She was an idiot and couldn't figure it out for a while, she was no longer Su Lixuan's servant, she could refuse the young master's question now...

Su Lixuan rekindled hope amidst her longer and longer silence and helplessness.

The big palm supported her face, rubbing it gently, the intimacy made Eve go back to the past, the time when she was still lingering with the young master~ tenderly.

The way the young master looked at her also returned to the inextricable emotion, not the indifference of this period of time.

Especially at that trial meeting, the young master didn't bother to look at her, and occasionally glanced across her, but it was also cold and strange. That kind of cold gaze was like a knife piercing into her heart, and whenever he thought about it, it hurt unceasingly.

There is a saying that a woman needs a man like a plane escaper needs a parachute. If he is not here at this moment, he will not be there in the future.

Eve's state of mind was the same as this sentence. When her life was the most difficult and she needed the young master's warmth the most, he chose to treat her with indifference.

On the contrary, it was Qiu Shaozhe who gave her that warm hand, so she resolutely decided to marry Master Shaozhe.

"Do you miss me?" Su Lixuan stared at her and asked again, full of anticipation.

Eve swallowed the choked throat, forcing herself to shake her head mechanically.

Su Lixuan's eyes turned red: "You lied to me!"

"Master... we,... no, you are not my young master anymore... it is very late now, please go back and rest."

She tried to make herself speak forcefully, though her voice was still as weak as a lamb's.

Su Lixuan clenched her shoulders paranoidly: "You just miss me, you've been thinking about me. Otherwise, you wouldn't let Qiu Shaozhe touch you—"

Qiu Shaozhe is a vicious wolf, looking at Eve's eyes, he wants to swallow little Eve anytime and anywhere.

Su Lixuan is a man, and belongs to the desire and possession between men, how could he not perceive it?

So, Qiu Shaozhe married Eve and came back, how could he not touch her?This is definitely not Qiu Shaozhe's style.

Unless, little eve disagrees.

"You can't lie to me, your heart is already mine." Su Lixuan took a step closer, and suddenly grabbed Eve's chest with one hand.

He wanted to grab her heart, dig out her heart, and see if he was inside.

Eve's tears were almost forced out, she is not good at lying: "Master, how did you get in here, you should leave quickly, if Master Shaozhe knows...you shouldn't have come...you go..."

"Answer my question and I'll go."

"I……"

"Otherwise, I'll stay with you tonight. Huh? You miss me too?" Su Lixuan pressed her lips to kiss her cheeks, ears, and neck.

The hot and wild breath surrounded her.