My Wife, The Ice Queen President-Chapter 445 - : The 0444th Mountain Loop Turns (Third Watch)_1

Chapter 445: The 0444th Mountain Loop Turns (Third Watch)_1

Ye Xiong sent the text message and walked to the front desk, handing over his identity card to the receptionist and said, “Help me book a single room.”

Just then, his phone dinged with a message: “My colleague isn’t home, she went back to her hometown.”

The hotel receptionist was about to make the reservation when Ye Xiong hurriedly said, “Hold on, give me back my identity card.”

The waiter, slightly puzzled, handed the identity card back.

Ye Xiong sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, thought for a moment, and tentatively texted: “Are you scared to be in the room alone?”

“Scared.”

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Ye Xiong shot up from his seat and headed for the parking shed, quickly driving out and straight to Yang Xiaoqiao’s place.

It seems like a winding road with mountains doubling back and darkness obscuring the way, but then suddenly, a bright village appears. Why is tonight so complicated?

Even if he misunderstood her, and it was a pointless trip, he was willing to take the chance as opportunities don’t always come.

The car sped like lightning, reaching the bottom of the building where Yang Xiaoqiao’s rented room was located in no time. Only then did Ye Xiong take out his phone and send a message: “I’m downstairs.”

The message went unanswered for a long time, and he wondered if Yang Xiaoqiao had fallen asleep.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes with no response, Ye Xiong considered calling her but then thought better of it. She would definitely see the message, and if she didn’t reply, it meant she wasn’t ready yet.

Just as he was about to leave, looking like a fool, the door opened, and there stood Yang Xiaoqiao, clad in a pink bathrobe, in front of him.

The emotions he had been suppressing for so long now exploded.

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Ye Xiong took a step forward, hugged her, no longer caring that this was a rental room.

Yang Xiaoqiao didn’t expect him to be so impulsive and quickly pushed him away, saying urgently, “Second floor, third room.”

Ye Xiong picked her up, walked to the second floor, opened the door of the room, locked it, then entered one of the bedrooms and laid her down on the bed.

“This room belongs to my friend, my bed is on the other side.” Yang Xiaoqiao said groggily.

Ye Xiong didn’t care about such details; any bed would suffice.

Apparently, Yang Xiaoqiao had also repressed her feelings for too long, not resisting in the slightest, and soon she became passionate.

Passionate she might be, but it was still her first time, and it took Ye Xiong uttering many sweet nothings to get her to relax…

Suddenly, Yang Xiaoqiao let out a cry of pain, and the two of them became completely intertwined.

…

Half an hour later.

Looking at Yang Xiaoqiao, who lay on him like a kitten, deep in sleep, a surge of tenderness welled up in Ye Xiong’s heart.

Of all the women he had been with, Yang Xiaoqiao was the most delicate, silently enduring everything he took from her. Whether in pain or pleasure, she never said a word, only humming and whimpering softly.

At last, he fully possessed this woman.

Ye Xiong, holding her smooth body, fell into a deep slumber.

…

Dawn broke, and a sliver of morning light streamed in through the window.

When Ye Xiong awoke, Yang Xiaoqiao was still clinging to his body like an octopus.

Feeling the touch of skin against skin, Ye Xiong couldn’t help but feel stirrings of desire again.

Just as he was carefully preparing to make a move, Yang Xiaoqiao woke up. Seeing herself wrapped around him, she quickly covered herself with a blanket and dashed into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

“You saw everything last night, there’s no need to run in there to change!” Ye Xiong said with a laugh, pushing open the bathroom door, watching her get dressed.

“Ah, don’t look.”

Yang Xiaoqiao hurriedly closed the door and locked it.

After a while, she emerged from inside, and seeing that Ye Xiong was only wearing a pair of briefs, her face turned red, and she dared not look at his lower body.

Knowing her modesty, Ye Xiong had no choice but to get dressed.

Yang Xiaoqiao’s eyes fell on the bedspread, and seeing a trace of red, she collapsed.

“It’s over, I’ve dirtied Xiao Rou’s mattress; Xiao Rou is going to kill me when she gets back.”

She walked over to try to wipe it off, but how could that possibly work? Instantly, she was running around in a panic, rushing over to beat Ye Xiong on the shoulder, scolding, “It’s all your fault, I told you not to do it on this bed, but you wouldn’t listen. Now you’ve gotten me into deep trouble.”

“This is simple.”

Ye Xiong walked over, flipped the mattress over, hiding the stained side.

“Now she won’t know, will she!”

“She’s definitely going to find out; forget it, if need be, I’ll just buy her a new mattress. Money isn’t the problem. It’s just that I’m worried she’ll find out I brought a man home and did it on her bed; she’ll definitely think I’m a pervert.”

“How about I cut out that piece of fabric? Later we can just say a mouse chewed through it,” Ye Xiong suggested.

“Then cut it!” Yang Xiaoqiao felt that the idea wasn’t bad.

Ye Xiong flipped the mattress again, cut out the stained piece of fabric, and was ready to throw it away.

“Don’t you dare throw it away, give it to me.”

Ye Xiong handed it over, and Yang Xiaoqiao put it away, saying, “This is ironclad evidence of your bullying, I can’t just throw it away.”

A woman’s first time is very important; maybe she wanted it as a keepsake!

Ye Xiong hugged her from behind and said softly, “Xiaoqiao, I won’t let you down.”

Yang Xiaoqiao sighed silently and did not reply for a long time.

She never thought that one day, she would become someone’s lover.

Last night she thought hard; initially, she was unwilling, but in the end, she still gave in.

Since I’ve made a mistake, might as well keep making them!

“Does it still hurt?” Ye Xiong asked, concerned.

“Much better, not as painful as I had imagined.”

“Then, how about we do it again?”

“Suddenly, it hurts again.”

…

At half past one in the afternoon, Ye Xiong returned to the company, whistling as he entered his office.

He had been sweet with Yang Xiaoqiao all morning, then went for lunch, and parted reluctantly in the afternoon.

The type of woman you date influences the emotions you experience.

Ye Xiong felt like his mood had gotten much younger after establishing a relationship with Yang Xiaoqiao.

Just as he entered, a figure blocked his path.

“An Le’er, what are you doing?” Ye Xiong asked, surprised.

An Le looked him up and down and sighed, “I wonder which naive girl has fallen into your trap now.”

“Jealous?” Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

“Yeah, I’ve been waiting for you to take advantage of me, but you never made a move, which is really heartbreaking,” Angel feigned sadness.

“You, An Le’er, making suggestive comments about your boss during work, believe it or not, I’ll fire you?”

“If you would take advantage of me, I’d work without pay and leave right now,” An Le said, giggling.

“Stop it, get back to work,” Ye Xiong patted her little head.

An Le left in a huff.

Seeing her like that, Ye Xiong couldn’t help but wryly smile.

Among the many women who liked him, An Le was the boldest and most passionate.

Ever since the last incident where An Le’er was seriously injured and nearly died trying to save Yang Xinyi, Ye Xiong felt a special kind of emotion for her. It was this feeling that made him maintain a relationship that was both superior-subordinate and friends.

He Mengji was right; once the line between a man and a woman is crossed, they can’t play around happily like before anymore.