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Chapter 374

    

him."What kind of expression is this Are you feeling heartache" Lin Ning asked with a smug smile, looking quite devilish. "But seriously, your little white rabbit is really cute and soft.""Ah, did you...Chapter 374

Warming finished reading the magazine, which not only included stories written by Ye Feimo but also revealed interesting anecdotes from her childhood, along with photos and good deeds she had done that were unknown to the media.

This magazine was both a declaration of love for Warming and an eye-opener for those waiting for her downfall. As the Second Madam of the Ye family, Warming was steadily in her position, and as long as she wished it, he would always keep his heart open to her.

It would be dishonest to say that she wasn't touched; even she couldn't convince herself that she didn't feel anything.

She was filled with warmth.

But she handed the magazine back to Aunt Wen without a change in expression, closing her eyes coldly and shutting out his disappointment and sadness from her sight—what she could not see would not hurt her so deeply.

Aunt Wen looked at Warming and then at Ye Feimo. Ye Feimo lowered his gaze, making it impossible to read his emotions.

She sighed.

The two of them were becoming increasingly hard to understand.

Despite this, Aunt Wen didn't say anything.

The plane soon arrived in Athens, already late afternoon. Aunt Wen and Warming had booked a hotel; when they got off the plane, everyone walked together. Aunt Wen and Ye Feimo had plenty to talk about, while Warming barely exchanged words with Zhang Ling.

"Mom, I have an apartment in the city center, it's close to where you're going. Why don't you stay at mine It'll be more convenient." With tact, Ye Feimo suggested they stay with him, playing up his role as a son-in-law all along the way.

Aunt Wen was conflicted; the purpose of this trip was Warming and Ye Feimo's marriage. After weighing her options, just as she intended to agree, Warming interrupted, "Mom, we've already booked our hotel room, there's no need to trouble him."

Ye Feimo readily agreed, saying, "It's not any trouble at all, wherever you go I can pick you up and drop you off. I'm very familiar with Athens; if you want to visit anywhere, I can be your guide and interpreter."

Warming looked coldly at Ye Feimo, "Aren't you here for work Very relaxed, aren't you"

Ye Feimo said in a very good-natured manner, "Even if I'm busy, I'll always make time to pick up my wife and mother-in-law."

The moment he mentioned the term 'wife', Warmth’s face flushed hotly. She uncomfortably turned her head away and sulked inwardly while Mom Wen just smiled and said, "If it doesn’t disturb your work, then we'll stay at your place."

"Mom!" Warmth hurriedly called out to the mother who had sold herself… she glared resentfully at Ye Feimo. It wasn't exactly anger but a pout that made her look incredibly cute.

Ye Feimo was satisfied.

Zhang Ling remained calm throughout, and no matter what Ye Feimo said, she didn’t show any expression.

A few people came to pick up Ye Feimo in Athens while Zhang Ling took a taxi alone to the hotel. The driver was an elegant middle-aged man who politely helped carry the luggage into the car. When Warmth was about to circle around and sit in the front passenger seat, Mom Wen pulled her back quickly with a speed that made Warmth speechless, opening the door and getting in.

Ye Feimo couldn't help but smile inwardly as he saw how his mother-in-law handled things. His mother-in-law shot him an 'Of course' expression.

The driver chatted with Ye Feimo for a while in English, which Warmth could still understand. This man was a butler.

She had no choice but to get into the car and sit beside Ye Feimo.

The journey was silent except for the occasional conversation between Mom Wen and Warmth. Ye Feimo hardly spoke with Warmth, whose gaze remained fixed out of the window at Athens’ scenery… yet she couldn’t seem to concentrate on it.

Athens was beautiful, but her heart wasn't in it.

The small car was filled with his scent—the familiar cologne smell that she herself had chosen. He originally didn’t like the fragrance of his previous perfume, so she picked a different one for him which he liked more.

He continued to use it and enjoyed it very much.

The first time she gave him perfume, Ye Feimo joked that he could wear it at night and wait to be pounced on by her.

The result was that when he was taking a bath, she actually took the perfume to the bathroom and sprayed it on him. Then they got carried away in the bathroom, with her being the initiator throughout. They didn't calm down until the middle of the night.

With many twists and turns on the mountain road, their bodies couldn’t help but touch each other as the car made several big turns.

Warming quickly pulled away.

The car turned once again. Ye Fei Mo’s body leaned over to hers; they were almost glued together. Warming glared at him, and he smiled in return. One wouldn’t hit a smiling face, so she held back her anger despite feeling annoyed.

He took the initiative by reaching out to hold her hand.

Warming angrily tried to pull away from his grip but couldn't as he held on tightly. He began chatting with Aunt Wen, and since Aunt Wen knew a lot about Athens, they had plenty of topics to talk about. Considering her mother’s face, Warming didn’t dare say anything.

They arrived at Ye Fei Mo's city villa in the end.

The villa was colored blue and white and looked very elegant like a castle. Warming liked it very much; trees surrounded the outside of the house with leaves turning yellow, making it look rather beautiful.

The driver brought their luggage upstairs. Aunt Wen was surprised and asked Ye Fei Mo why he bought a house in Athens when it could accommodate at least ten people. Ye Fei Mo explained his family’s situation to her; his parents and other relatives often traveled around the world, so they had houses in different cities for convenience during travels since they didn’t like staying in hotels due to their special status.

Of course Warming knew what Ye Fei Mo said, but Aunt Wen looked confused. Ye Fei Mo didn't explain further. The housekeeper brought Ye Fei Mo and Warming’s luggage to his room while placing Aunt Wen's things in a guest room.

Warming thought he was definitely doing this on purpose.

Why did she have to share a room with Ye Fei Mo

Aunt Wen returned to her room to sort out her luggage. She was tired from the flight and wanted to take a nap for a few hours before coming down for dinner. Warming went to her room to collect her luggage because she didn’t want to share a room with Ye Fei Mo.

As she pulled her luggage and was about to come out, Ye Fei Mo already flashed in and quickly stood in front of her. As soon as the door closed, his tall figure loomed over her intimidatingly; his gaze was deep and had an intense fiery light...

Coldly looking at him with warmth, she pulled her luggage and continued to walk. Ye Feimo stood firmly in front of her.

"I want to go out."

"Apart from my room here, the rest are dad and mom's rooms. There’s only one guestroom for mom. Where do you intend to go" Ye Feimo asked indifferently.

Warmth said, "I’m going to stay with mom."

The moment he heard her words, it was as if someone lightly whipped him with a whip; his heart trembled slightly. She didn’t mention ‘my mother’ but rather referred to them as one entity until today.

Warmth seemed to realize the issue with her address and intended to correct herself when she felt hands grabbing her waist. Ye Feimo’s kiss descended on her, engulfing her completely. He had wanted this for a long time.

Warmth never expected that Ye Feimo would suddenly kiss her; she was momentarily stunned, allowing him to plunder her sweetness. His kisses were passionate and familiar with his intimacy, prompting an instinctive response from her body as she initiated a kiss back at him.

Ye Feimo enjoyed it when she kissed him. Every time they were intimate, the moment she kissed him, he would become very excited; this was the key to controlling him. Hence, every time during intimacy, she would reciprocate with a kiss because she loved seeing his entranced expressions.

Feeling her response, Ye Feimo clearly became frenzied and spun around, pinning her down on the soft bed.

"Ye Feimo, you beast…" She hit him a few times but couldn't suppress the coldness. In this matter, she had never been Ye Feimo’s match; every time he would leave her breathless, almost dead and buried alive.

"I miss you. Don’t you miss me" Ye Feimo kissed her earlobe while whispering in a hoarse voice beside her ear.

"You bastard, we’re practically getting divorced now, but…" She was so enraged that she didn't know what to say; however, there was no way to resist the physical reaction. Her trembling and struggle couldn’t be concealed from Ye Feimo.

If she had completely lost feelings for Ye Feimo, then there would be nothing more to talk about, but reality wasn’t like that. She…couldn't refuse Ye Feimo; it was almost a habit not to reject any of his requests.

From the time they got married until now, this had always been the case, including their intimate moments in bed.

No matter how tired she was, she would comply with him whenever he wanted.r love me""I loved!" Warmth answered without hesitation. She had loved Fang Liucheng since her high school days; all those years weren't just pretend. She had pursued him, cried for him, laughed with...