Chapter 62 Warmth (1)_1
Ye Sanshao’s lips curved into a devilish smile, his hands, as refined as those of an artist, gently caressing the lips he had just kissed, savoring again and again the electric thrill of the moment.
"Interesting. Interesting," Ye Sanshao murmured to himself as he watched, until Shangguan You vanished into thin air, disappearing from his line of sight. Only then did Ye Sanshao, who had been lying down, sit up abruptly.
His slender hand gently stroked his chin, an amused smile tugging at his lips. Slowly, Ye Sanshao retracted his gaze.
"Ye Ying," Ye Sanshao’s seductive lips parted slightly, and a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere behind him, head bowed respectfully, awaiting instructions.
"Go and protect Shangguan You. Don’t let those old fogies in Beijing find out, and they certainly must not take her away. She is mine now, and no one is allowed to lay a finger on her." A remarkable glint flashed in Ye Sanshao’s eyes. It seemed that in his long life, he had finally found someone interesting.
"Yes," Ye Ying answered in a low voice and once again vanished from the room in an eerie fashion. His movement technique was similar to Ye Sanshao’s when he disappeared, unlike that of an ordinary Hidden Guard. They seemed to have no shadows, no life, merely beings suited to dwell in the darkness.
"HEHEHE." Ye Sanshao chuckled softly, a pleased smile on his lips. He hadn’t expected to finally find her.
Emerging from the space, she took a bath in the Spring Water contained therein, the fragrance of fresh lotus wafting from her body. After changing into comfortable clothes, she leaned lazily on the couch, watching Zhang Ma busily tidying up and continuously talking about household affairs.