Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs

Chapter 243: Chapter 243: Call Me What? Chapter 243: Chapter 243: Call Me What? Tang Yu turned around, her body pressing close to Ye Sihan, her hand reaching out to wrap around his waist.

She timidly looked up at Ye Sihan, those emotionless black eyes already closed, his profound features and sharply defined jaw exuding a cold hardness, yet strikingly handsome to the extreme.

Tang Yu slightly lifted herself and kissed his ear.

Ye Sihan’s black eyes opened and then narrowed, staring at her with an unfathomable and dangerous gaze.

Tang Yu’s body shuddered slightly, “I didn’t disturb you, I’ll be back right after I go.”

“Who allowed you to go?” Ye Sihan’s voice was devoid of warmth.

Tang Yu knew he was displeased, feeling the chill within the cocoon of blankets; she bit her innocent lip, “Ye Yuli called me, saying you were at the bar. I thought… I like you, otherwise, I wouldn’t feel so upset at the thought of you with another woman…”

Ye Sihan stared at her with unfathomable eyes, as deep and chilling as a cold pool, instilling an incomprehensible panic.

Tang Yu dropped her gaze, her entire delicate face filled with caution, saying, “I’ve already blocked Ye Yuli. I really like you, Big Brother…”

When she lifted her eyes again, they brimmed with unease and a sense of being shattered.

“Come up.” After a moment, Ye Sihan spoke, his voice deep and hoarse, carrying an irresistible command.

Tang Yu’s expression froze, and she understood the meaning behind his words.

Despite her hesitation, she knew Ye Sihan was giving her a chance.

So she climbed on top of Ye Sihan, removed the only nightgown she wore, revealing her beautiful body beneath.

Her skin was as pale and clear as porcelain, her curves graceful, her chest even more exceedingly beautiful.

Ye Sihan, lying beneath her, did not move, but his black eyes remained fixed on her, pregnant with a terrifying undercurrent, ready to devour everything at any moment.

Tang Yu’s face flushed slightly, not daring to look directly into Ye Sihan’s black eyes.

Her slender fingers hooked into the ties of Ye Sihan’s nightgown and pulled them open.

Ye Sihan’s physique was impressive, his muscles defined and firm, creating a stark contrast to her softness.

“Umm…” Tang Yu bit her lip, her breath filled with impatience.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed; she was truly unaccustomed to the harsh feeling as if she was being torn in half.

But she didn’t dare stop, her flat belly visibly bulging.

Ye Sihan’s black eyes remained intently fixed on her, his breathing rough.

By the end, sweat formed on Tang Yu’s forehead, yet her skin radiated a thin blush.

Irresistibly enticing.

“That’s it?” Ye Sihan’s voice was gruffly shocking, indicating how difficult the process had been for him too; he then ordered, “Move on your own.”

Tang Yu, her face red, complied with his command.

Her breathing was rapid, her face showing pain.

Suddenly, a hand fiercely gripped her waist—
“Ah! Wait…”

Ye Sihan would not listen to her.

Ever since he was injured on the back, he had not touched Tang Yu.

Now, it was as if he was punishing her, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her whole.

Only satisfied when he made her cry and beg for mercy!

An overwhelmed Tang Yu, sobbing, prostrated herself and initiated a kiss on Ye Sihan’s thin lips.

Ye Sihan’s black eyes paused for a second, one large hand gripping the back of her head, his thin lips attacking forcefully—
“Mmph!”

Ye Sihan seemed unsated, embracing the person on top of him and flipping over, so that he was now on top.

During this, their lips never parted.

The kisses grew deeper, as if he wanted to devour the person beneath him.

“Mmm…” Tang Yu’s white legs helplessly kicked the sheets, feeling as if she was about to suffocate. The moment her mouth was finally freed, she gasped for air in large gulps.

It was like being submerged in the deep sea for a long time and then suddenly emerging to the surface, greedily drawing in oxygen.

Ye Sihan, with possessive desire, pinched her chin, his eyes predatory as he watched her.

Playing with his prey, waiting until she had barely caught her breath, before once again sealing her mouth.

“Uh!”

Tang Yu endured a tempest of sensation and began to struggle in fear, “No, stop…”

Ye Sihan actually stopped, his dark eyes ink-like, his breath heavy, “Sure?”

In Tang Yu’s eyes trembled uncomfortable tears, staring at the man above her, her face flushed, her body shaking incessantly.

Her small mouth slightly agape, panting rapidly.

“Hmm?” Ye Sihan’s rough palm caressed her fevered face, the skin so delicate it seemed it might crumble under a bit more pressure.

Overwhelmed, Tang Yu’s tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, “It’s not…”

Her belly even began to twitch.

“What do you call me?”

“I…” Tang Yu’s mouth opened to call ‘brother’, but as soon as that taboo nickname crossed her mind, her slender legs moved slightly, breathing grew even more rapid, face redder, neck arched tight, body twitching and writhing, crying out, “Don’t touch my waist, don’t… ah—!”

“Damn it…” Ye Sihan hadn’t expected her to be so sensitive, his dark brows furrowed, his muscles tense, and despite his restraint, he still couldn’t hold back.

He erupted mightily.

Tang Yu’s eyes unfocused, she lay there listlessly as her head swayed unconsciously from side to side.

Ye Sihan held her chin, his thin lips covering hers, continuing to claim her.

It seemed like he wouldn’t stop until he had destroyed her.

The next morning, the maid went to tidy the master bedroom.

The whole bedroom was a mess, the bed empty, and all the cushions from the couch had fallen to the floor.

The maid stripped the bedspread and the duvet.

The couch, being made of genuine leather, didn’t need to be disassembled, but it did require cleaning and maintenance.

When the four little ones entered, they saw only the maid quietly working, with no sign of daddy and mommy.

“Eh, where are daddy and mommy?”

“Did they go playing without telling us?”

“Where’s mommy at?”

“Hm?”

Wen Bo, who was following behind, knew that Mr. Ye and Miss Tang were at the Ye Mansion and guessed they might be in the next room.

But he didn’t say anything, coaxing the little ones, “Let’s go eat first, maybe Mr. Ye and Miss Tang will appear later.”

Tang Yu’s long eyelashes trembled, then her eyes opened to a small slit, her gaze empty and weak.

A sliver of light seeped through the curtains, making her feel bewildered.

She had thought… she would never see the sun of the next day!

That intensity, she was lucky to have survived…

Her body hadn’t moved yet, but her expression already showed pain, “Ah…” She turned her head and saw the solid chest of the man beside her, a familiar sense of oppression even without seeing his face.

Her entire body sank into his chest, his arm encircling her slender waist with possessive desire.

Just as Tang Yu tried to pull his arms away, they tightened even more.

In the next second, her whole body was lying on top of Ye Sihan—
“Mm, it hurts…”

“Where?”

“My waist…” Tang Yu didn’t have the strength to even move a little, she lay there lifeless.

No sooner had she spoken than a hand pressed on her waist, kneading.

Tang Yu felt soreness and pain at her waist. It was comfortable yet painful.

Thinking of yesterday’s events, she uneasily lifted her face to meet Ye Sihan’s deep, bottomless dark eyes and asked, “Are you not angry anymore?”

Ye Sihan didn’t speak, his face unreadable.

But the unknown danger in his eyes was something to be wary of.

“What do you think?”