Chapter 927: Trip to London (5)

"No, Ye Che, this is the kitchen—"

"The kitchen is great, exactly where you eat meat—"

"But—But it's like someone is watching—" Xia Weiyi pointed towards the living room, where, not far off, a servant was trimming the lawn through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Che bit off the straps on her shoulder and smirked roguishly: "Hmm—my good girl, the floor-to-ceiling windows of Xinhong Garden are made of special material, you can't see inside from the outside—"

"But—" As soon as Xia Weiyi spoke a few words, they turned into a lingering moan.

Ye Che placed her on the white jade table behind him, taking her fiercely.

Behind her was the cold jade stone, yet the man in front of her was burning like an intense flame.

This extreme sensation of both ice and fire, was like riding a roller coaster, thrilling and intense, yet overwhelming.

The young girl's delicate cheeks were gradually replaced by a flush.

Even her meticulous neck was tinged with a faint blush.