Chapter Eleven Dress Me
Seeing Qiao Ximo walking out of Qiao's house, Fang Ye got out of the car, nodded to her and opened the door for her.
On the way back, Qiao Ximo still looked out the window without saying a word.
The car stopped in front of the hotel, "Miss Qiao is here."
Qiao Ximo raised her eyes and looked at the towering hotel in front of her. She was going to... come back here again. She wouldn't be free in the future, would she?
After taking the exclusive elevator to the 60th floor, Fang Ye opened the door and signaled to Qiao Ximo: "Sir, he's back."
Qiao Ximo nodded lightly and walked in timidly.
As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Ximo was about to look at where he was when he was suddenly clamped by a pair of hot palms and pulled close to a warm chest.
A charming scent unique to mature men hit her face, making Qiao Ximo blush and her heart beat. She had never been so close to a man. Maybe it was because she was too nervous yesterday and didn't smell his scent. Now that she felt it, she couldn't even smell it.
The smell made her so nervous that she didn't know what to do.
She froze in his arms and said with a hesitant voice: "I...I'm back."
He felt her stiffness in his arms, a seductive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his long fingers entwined in the soft hair beside her ears, and a low voice sounded in her ears. "Do you miss your parents so much?"
"He knows that Qiao Qingqing is Qiao Daye's sweetheart. She has always been a pampered eldest lady. Now that she has left his protection and is tortured by him, Qiao Daye must be very distressed, right? But these... he asked for it himself.
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The head in her arms moved slightly. Although she certainly didn't want to go back because she missed Qiao Daye and Shen Yu, she had to go to Qiao's house so that she could sneak out to see her mother.
Chi Yeche gently released his arms holding her and looked at her condescendingly with a pair of eagle eyes, but Qiao Ximo just lowered her head and did not dare to meet his eyes. His eyes were terrifying, like an endless abyss even if he just looked
Just one glance and it will make you fall.
"Take the medicine first and we'll go out later." Chi Yeche said calmly.
"Medicine?" Qiao Ximo blinked at him with puzzled eyes. What medicine should she take if she's not sick?
Chi Yeche glanced at the bedside table and walked into the bathroom.
Qiao Ximo walked towards the bedside table in confusion, picked up the pill bottle where it was placed, and saw that it read xx 72-hour emergency contraceptive pill.
Qiao Ximo's face turned red as soon as she saw this name. It's...a contraceptive pill...
But yes, it seemed like yesterday he... was inside her body. The teacher said in the previous physiology class that she would get pregnant if she did that!
She doesn't want to be pregnant with his child!
Thinking of this, Qiao Ximo quickly poured a glass of water and swallowed the pills in one gulp.
When I walked to the bed and sat down, I saw that the sheets had been changed because there was no blood stain.
Qiao Ximo sat on the bed blankly, her mind empty. She didn't want to think about anything now, because until she left this devil, there would be no other possibility in her life, right?
The bathroom door was opened. Qiao Ximo came back to his senses and looked towards the bathroom. He saw Chi Yeche walking out in a loose white bathrobe. The belt around his waist was tied loosely and seemed to be loosened at any time. It was strong and strong.
Her chest is half-naked, and the water drops slide down from her abdominal muscles, flow through her abdominal muscles, and then flow into her bathrobe.
Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he would see such a "lively and exciting" scene. Qiao Ximo immediately lowered his head with a blush on his face.
She didn't even notice yesterday that his figure... was so good. It was even better than the European and American male models she occasionally saw on TV.
Seeing Qiao Ximo's reaction, Chi Yeche had an unknown smile on his lips.
"come over."
The low and charming voice reached Qiao Ximo's ears, like a summons from the devil.
As if she was afraid that he would do the same thing to her last night, Qiao Ximo trembled, clenched her fists and walked tremblingly in front of him with her head lowered.
She was very scared. The pain from yesterday was now between her legs, and there was a tearing pain with every step she took.
"Mr. Chi..." She called him in a low voice, wanting to beg for mercy.
Chi Yeche raised his eyebrows. "Have you heard my name from your dad?" Because he felt something was wrong yesterday, Chi Yeche sent Fang Ye to check the surveillance video of the street when he came here. The surveillance video showed that Qiao Daye left the hotel.
Instead of driving away directly, he parked his car in a hidden place. When he got off the car and walked to the hotel, his cell phone rang. After answering the call, Qiao Daye's car drove away only after he walked into the hotel.
It seems that he already knows his identity, but it doesn't matter. Letting him know his identity will only make him more frightened.
Qiao Ximo thought his words were a bit strange, and after thinking about it, she nodded honestly. She had never lied, and in front of him, anyone who knew how to lie would be seen through in a second, right?
"Get me dressed."
"Ah?" Chi Yeche's sudden words made Qiao Ximo startled. A pair of bright black eyes looked at him in astonishment.
"You have been abroad for a long time and you don't understand Chinese?"
Feeling that he was about to get angry, Qiao Ximo shook her head violently. "No, I don't know what clothes you want to wear."
"In the closet, take whatever you want."
"Oh..." Qiao Ximo responded softly, turned around, walked to the closet and opened it.
His wardrobe was so huge that Qiao Ximo had never thought that a man would have so many clothes. Almost an entire wall was covered by the wardrobe!
Originally, Qiao Ximo was still worried about how to match Chi Yeche's clothes, fearing that he wouldn't like what she brought, but now it seems that she was completely worried because all his clothes were hung in sets.
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Chi Yeche's clothes are all handmade by famous Italian craftsmen. They are all customized in sets. It takes a craftsman half a month to make one piece of clothing.
The colors of his clothes are all dark, black, dark blue, dark brown, and he doesn't even have a white suit.
But white shouldn’t suit him, right? Demons should wear black... Qiao Ximo thought secretly in her heart.
Qiao Ximo picked up a suit and folded it back.
"Is this okay?"
Chi Yeche glanced lightly: "Whatever."
It was also because he was too lazy to put any thought into his clothes, so all his clothes were suits and they came in complete sets. He could just pick up any suit and wear it when needed.
Chi Yeche said it was casual, and Qiao Ximo didn't know whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, but what if he picked up another one if he didn't like it even more? Thinking about it, Qiao Ximo still took the one in his hand and walked over.
Chi Yeche gently pulled the belt around his waist, and the bathrobe slipped off his shoulders.
Chapter completed!