<h4>Chapter 172: She Lied to Him</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Larbre Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Larbre Studio


    After Ye Hao left, He Xiyan felt as though the entire bed was extremely cold and she was ufortable by theck of the familiar warmth by her side.


    She sat up and looked at that familiar figure thaty on the sofa through the dim lighting.


    It was winter and despite the heater in the castle, it was still a little chilly. His nket was so thin that he could easily catch a cold. There was no way the sofa would be asfortable as the bed.


    He Xiyan’s heart suddenly felt bad for him.


    She rose from the bed quietly and walked to the sofa. Then, she saw that his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn’t sleep.


    “Come to bed,” she pulled him up and realized that his hands were very warm.


    Ye Hao frowned. His hormones were still raging wildly.


    “He Xiyan...” He growled softly, as he tried to warn her.


    Nheless, He Xiyan still resolutely dragged him back to thefortable bed.


    After they bothy in bed, she smiled shyly at him, then tunneled under the covers. She didn’t want to see him in such a state of difort... so she took him into her mouth.


    ... (Arge number of words will be omitted here)


    The next morning, Ye Hao rose early and smiled contentedly as he recalled the racy scenes from the night before. This was his first time experiencing such a thing.


    It was a great feeling!


    “Yan Yan...” Ye Hao gazed passionately at the women in his arms and his fingers gently brushed across her smooth face, then moved toward her small lips. He felt as though his entire heart had been drenched in honey at the thought of what she did for himst night.


    He Xiyan was woken up by his actions and rubbed at her eyes. The moment she opened them, she immediately saw his passionate gaze.


    She quickly buried her head in his shoulder and a blush slowly stained her cheeks. She was embarrassed and shy at the thought of her actionsst night.


    Ye Hao lifted her head, forcing her to face him.


    Their eyes met.


    His gaze was passionate while hers was shy.


    “Ye Hao...” He Xiyan was ufortable by his stare andughed awkwardly.


    “Hm?” Ye Hao answered evenly.


    His hand was still on her face.


    He suddenly drew close to her and whispered softly, “Yan Yan, was it... your first time doing such a thingst night?”


    He Xiyan was speechless.


    She paused for a moment and suddenly looked very ufortable. Her heart dropped as though that question had frightened her.


    She looked at her husband, Ye Hao, in shock and her fingers twisted tightly around her nkets. She wasn’t sure how to respond at that moment.


    “I...” She bit her lips and swallowed the words she was about the say. She didn’t dare to tell him the truth.


    After two seconds, she nodded then quickly drew the nkets over her head, masking the guilt that shed past her face.


    Ye Hao smiled softly, as though he was very satisfied with this answer. He didn’t want her to have performed the same act on Mo Yixuan; otherwise, he would have an urge to kill that man.


    He gently patted her head then sat up. After he washed up, he left for work in good spirits.


    He Xiyan was left alone in the room feeling both guilty and embarrassed.


    She bit her lips and her heart raced. She felt like she had let him down by lying to him earlier.


    This was actually not her first time doing such a thing but she didn’t dare to tell him the truth because she was afraid that he would get angry and more importantly, she was afraid that the truth would drive a wedge between them.