Chapter 302: 302 Chapter: I Miss You Chapter 302: 302 Chapter: I Miss You By four or five o’clock, Tang Yu was already waiting for Ye Sihan.

If she wasn’t going to the balcony to check the cars below, then she was opening the door to listen for the elevator.

She waited until six o’clock, but still didn’t catch a glimpse of Ye Sihan.

The dinner sent by the bodyguard was almost cold.

Tang Yu had no choice but to call Ye Sihan. The phone rang several times before he answered, “What is it?”

“Are you coming over for dinner? The food has already been delivered,” Tang Yu said.

“Don’t wait for me.”

“Then… are you sleeping here?”

“I have work at the company.”

“…Okay, I see.” Tang Yu hung up the phone, feeling dejected.

Afterward, she sat at the table to dine alone.

The food, which was rather bland, was actually much better than yesterday’s, but her appetite was even worse than the day before. She could only force herself to eat enough to fill her stomach and get more nutrition.

Only then would her body recover faster.

These past few days, Ye Sihan had not visited the rental house, instead arranging for meals to be delivered daily.

She thought it best not to incur any new ailments that would trouble him.

He felt that he was very clear-headed, except when it came to desire, which he could not control. So, it was impossible for him to develop any feelings for Tang Yu beyond the physical.

And desire was something every man had—nothing out of the ordinary.

His choice not to visit the rental was to prove to himself that it wasn’t a necessity.

After a few days of recuperation in the rental, Tang Yu’s health had improved.

Once she had recovered, she began to think of Ye Sihan and the children.

Were the children also thinking of her?

It had only been about a week; it should be okay.

However, why wasn’t Ye Sihan coming to see her? Did he stop coming because he knew she was getting better?

Tang Yu felt she was beyond help.

There was a knock at the door, and she went to open it. It was the bodyguard delivering lunch.

After setting it down, he left.

Tang Yu, faced with food that got tastier by the day, had no choice but to enjoy it alone.

After finishing, she left it there, knowing the bodyguard would come to clean up.

The dishes had to be returned since they came from a high-end restaurant.

Tang Yu returned to her room, sat on the edge of the bed with her cellphone in hand, and zoned out, contemplating whether to call Ye Sihan but not knowing what to say.

Ask when he would come?

During her recovery, she had already called twice, and each time Ye Sihan said there was work at the company.

She didn’t know if he was genuinely busy or if he was doing something else…

If Ye Sihan didn’t want to come to her place, then no amount of calls would make a difference…

Tang Yu looked at the cabinet in front of her and, struck by an idea, she put down the cellphone, opened the cabinet, and found Ye Sihan’s clothes, his pajamas.

The pajamas were still the ones he wore when he slept here last time; she wondered if they still retained his scent.

She touched the pajamas, then moved her hand to the white shirt beside them.

Ye Sihan rarely wore white shirts, as he mostly wore black.

So, there were many black shirts and few white ones.

Tang Yu took down the white shirt and sniffed it. For some reason, she always felt it carried Ye Sihan’s scent on it, which made her heart race.

It seemed that sniffing wasn’t enough, so she took off her own pajamas and put on Ye Sihan’s white shirt.

After putting it on, she checked herself out in the mirror of the cabinet.

The white shirt enveloped her slender body, appearing very loose.

It felt as if she were wrapped in Ye Sihan’s embrace…

Just as Tang Yu was lifting the collar to sniff it, unaware that someone had entered the room, the door was suddenly pushed open without warning.

Tang Yu was startled at first, and when she saw the man in front of her, her mind went blank for a moment.

Ye Sihan hadn’t expected to walk in on such a scene either, and his body stiffened momentarily.

Tang Yu was wearing a man’s white shirt, loose at the chest and barely covering her buttocks, with her slender white legs fully exposed, exuding a fatal temptation.

“I’m… I’m sorry, I’ll take it off right away!” It took Tang Yu several seconds to come to her senses, and she began to frantically and blushingly try to take off the shirt.

She could never have anticipated Ye Sihan’s presence, especially at such an ‘inappropriate’ time!

Had she known, she never would have worn Ye Sihan’s shirt!

Now, she wished she could crawl into a hole!

What must Ye Sihan think of her? Would he consider her a pervert?

“Keep it on,” came the low voice, with an imperceptible huskiness.

Tang Yu, who had just taken off the shirt, leaving her in her underwear—as she wasn’t wearing a bra—froze.

Her hands covered her chest as she blushed with embarrassment.

Now he’s telling her to put it back on? Why?

But under Ye Sihan’s dark, coercive gaze, she could only put the shirt back on, at least sparing herself the exposure of her body.

And after having put it on, before she even lifted her face, she sensed a dark shadow descending upon her, enveloping her entirely with a dangerous intensity.

The next second, she was flung onto the bed—

“Ah!” Tang Yu fell onto the bed, the world spinning around her, and as soon as she regained her bearings and tried to get up, the ceiling above was blocked by Ye Sihan, who was now leaning over her.

At this moment, her white shirt was even more disheveled, the hem not even covering her pert buttocks, revealing a corner of her underwear.

The front of her chest was slightly open, and the valley between was deep.

Tang Yu’s mind was still in disarray, not understanding the situation, when her lips were suddenly devoured—

“Mmm!”

So, Ye Sihan wasn’t blaming her for wearing his shirt, but instead, he kissed her intensely.

Did she do something wrong?

Was it her undressing and exposing her body that had stimulated him just now?

Under his fervent kissing, her mind soon couldn’t keep up, her face flushed, and then her pants were torn apart by Ye Sihan’s forceful hands.

The sound of them tearing made Tang Yu’s body slightly tremble, her breathing growing more ragged.

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes were as unfathomable as ink, filled with a suffocating danger, as if he had the fierce intent to ravage the person beneath him to death, “Why are you wearing my shirt? Huh?”

“I… I didn’t mean to, I’m sorry… Ah!” Tang Yu’s chest tightened, her voice changing pitch. “Ah… Ye Sihan… I can’t take it… Hah… Ah…”

Ye Sihan wouldn’t stop just because she couldn’t take any more; instead, he became even more aggressive, nibbling on her while eagerly taking possession, after all, he too had reached his limit—

“Ah!”

Tang Yu’s white shirt remained on her, somewhat revealed and not, full of disheveled temptation.

Ye Sihan had only removed his overcoat when entering the room, wearing everything else properly.

Even so, he could make Tang Yu feel as if she were dying and coming back to life.

Later, the white shirt on Tang Yu was also torn apart by Ye Sihan.

Ye Sihan was like a fierce beast that didn’t want there to be a single place untouched on Tang Yu’s body, to pound her into submission.

When the storm calmed down, night had already fallen.

Tang Yu hadn’t fallen asleep, but had fainted.

Ye Sihan held Tang Yu’s soft, limp body, hooking her chin with his finger, wondering if he had gone too far?

Such a weak body truly needed to be nourished well.

He picked up his phone and instructed Ye Mansion to prepare delicious food and then send it over.

After setting the phone aside, Ye Sihan looked at Tang Yu in his arms, sleeping so vulnerably, and couldn’t help but take possession and suckle on her swollen lips that had been kissed red.

Xu Yu, stopping just in time, or else he wasn’t certain he could control his heart’s continued desire for her.

Holding the person in his arms, his body and mind relaxed, he closed his eyes for a moment.

Tang Yu had dozed off for over three hours, a mix of fainting and sleeping, and didn’t wake up until around nine o’clock in the evening.

After regaining consciousness, she first snuggled into Ye Sihan’s embrace, like a lethargic kitten.

Seemingly having pulled something, she frowned and moaned.

Half-asleep, she lifted her face and after looking into Ye Sihan’s profound eyes, she finally fully awoke.

“Ye Sihan, why are you here?” Tang Yu still seemed a bit ‘spaced out.’

“What do you think?”

Tang Yu’s eyes roamed, but it was the strong discomfort in her body that eventually reminded her of what had happened.

Even the embarrassment of Ye Sihan catching her wearing his clothes!

And then the subsequent shameful events…

After remembering everything, Tang Yu’s face flushed to her neck, let alone looking at Ye Sihan’s face.

Supporting her uncomfortable body, she tried to wriggle out of Ye Sihan’s embrace.

As soon as she moved, Ye Sihan’s hand pressed against her flat belly, forcing her toward him—

“Mmm…” Tang Yu ended up with her back against Ye Sihan’s chest, “What are you doing? I want to get up.”

“Afraid you’ll fall again?” Ye Sihan’s low husky voice was right by her ear.

Tang Yu’s ears heated up, and she turned her face away, “I won’t fall… it’s you, why did you come to my place without saying a word?”

“If I had, would I have caught you wearing my clothes?”

Tang Yu’s breath hitched, her head buried in his arms, “Stop it, I was wrong, isn’t that enough?”

Why bring it up again?

It’s too embarrassing!

Ye Sihan reached out, pinching her chin, forcing her to turn her blushing face toward him, “Why wear it?”

Tang Yu bit her lip, her eyes flickering for a moment before locking onto Ye Sihan’s dark gaze and said with a woeful voice, “… I missed you.”

Ye Sihan’s eyes stilled, his heartbeat thumping erratically, and he couldn’t help but kiss Tang Yu’s lips passionately yet tenderly.

Tang Yu’s long eyelashes trembled, feeling Ye Sihan’s kiss.

Even a simple kiss could make her heart race with nervousness…

The vibration of a phone split the air, and only then did their lips part.

Tang Yu, with flushed cheeks, pursed her lips and looked away, “Is that your phone? I’ll get it for you.”

“No need.” Ye Sihan rose from the bed, picked up his suit jacket from the floor, and took out his phone from the inner pocket.

Tang Yu watched Ye Sihan pick up his suit jacket, and only then she noticed the other clothes on the floor, including the white shirt she had worn, they were all in a state of disarray that was too messy to look at.