Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 334: Be Good at Home

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Be Good at Home

When Tang Yu opened her eyes, for a moment she didn’t know whether she was alive or dead.

Her eyes were half-open, motionless, without tears.

It seemed she had cried all her tears the night before.

After maintaining her immobility for several minutes, she heard someone enter the room and then felt herself being lifted up, her slender, powerless body wrapped in a broad chest.

"Hmm!" Tang Yu could not bear the pain in her body and let out a pained sound from her throat.

"Eat something," Ye Sihan’s voice was deep and emotionless.

In front of her was a bowl of food, brought to her lips.

Tang Yu’s lips did not move, silently resisting.

If her hands had the strength, she would definitely smash the bowl!

"If you don’t eat, you won’t have the strength. Open your mouth."

Tang Yu still did not move.

Ye Sihan’s expression darkened, his patience held, "Do you want me to force it into your mouth? Huh?"

"You got what you wanted, why don’t you leave?" Tang Yu’s voice was hoarse.

As soon as she spoke, pain made her frown.

"What is it that I want? Your body?" Ye Sihan loosened his hand, the spoon clattered into the bowl, he narrowed his eyes, staring at her pale face from excessive exhaustion, "I can continue, want to try?"

Tang Yu wanted to suppress her fear, but her body instinctively shivered.

The deep branding into her bones was too terrifying; her face became even paler.

"Mouth." Ye Sihan picked up the spoon again, bringing the taste of porridge to her lips.

Under coercion, Tang Yu opened her mouth.

She knew, as long as she was not dead, the torture would not stop.

She would rather die than endure such torment.

The food slipping into her throat provided a warm respite from the pain, but her eyes trembled with tears, which she withheld from falling.

After feeding her a bowl of porridge, he let her lean against the head of the bed.

Ye Sihan’s finger hooked her face, his thin lips covering her own.

Just as Tang Yu turned her face away, she was forced back to continue enduring Ye Sihan’s increasingly deep kisses.

Not until he was satisfied did he pull away and leave.

The deep, dark black of his eyes stared at her, "Are you going to slit your wrists again?"

Tang Yu’s drooping eyelashes trembled, followed by a rough palm caressing her face.

"Don’t pretend to have depression in front of me. If I find you hurting yourself again, I won’t mind chaining you up," Ye Sihan scrutinized her, trapping her.

Tang Yu looked up at him, her abyss-like eyes sending a shiver down her spine.

Her lips trembled, disbelieving what he had said, yet not doubting the truth in his words.

"Don’t worry, I will stay here with you; I am not going anywhere," Ye Sihan’s voice became tender, yet it was more terrifying than the Devil’s.

Tang Yu’s tears fell like pearls.

Landing on the back of Ye Sihan’s hand, they slid away.

Ye Sihan’s hand trembled slightly, trying to ignore the dull pain in his heart, but the more he tried to suppress it, the more suffocating and evident the pain became.

He abruptly got up and left.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Ye Sihan stood stiffly by the door, breathing raggedly, trying to ease the piercing discomfort.

This was definitely because Tang Yu was too disobedient, infuriating him!

Tang Yu stayed in the room all the time, huddled on the bed. When it was time to eat, Ye Sihan would appear to feed her personally, and after she was full, he would leave.

He hadn’t gone to KING Group; all the work was brought to the rental by Xiao Yu.

The rental had become an office space.

When Tang Yu lay on the bed, she could hear Xiao Yu’s voice; the thought of Ye Sihan surveilling her, treating her like a prisoner, was heart-wrenchingly painful.

She bit the blanket forcefully until there was not a single ounce of strength left in her body before she released it, limp.

The day was bearable, but at night, Ye Sihan would possess her over and over again.

Completely disregarding her physical discomfort.

"Ah!" Tang Yu’s hand clutched the edge of the bay window, her slender waist tightly gripped, enduring Ye Sihan’s powerful invasion.

Her face was held, lifted, and kissed by the thin lips that pressed down.

Her body was like a bow, firmly possessed from top to bottom.

It was like this every night.

From initially resisting, Tang Yu became numb.

Ye Sihan could do whatever he wanted to her, kiss, embrace, intensely invade...

Tang Yu spent every day in bed, she couldn’t get out of bed, nor did she want to.

Her world was confined to that room, staring blankly out the window when alone.

Xiao Yu left the rental apartment, and Ye Sihan, after handling affairs, stood up and pushed open the room’s door.

Looking at Tang Yu who was dazing off at the head of the bed, his dark eyes deep, "The weather is nice outside today, go out and bask in the sun."

Tang Yu had no reaction.

Ye Sihan stepped forward, picked her up, exited the room, and reached the balcony.

He set her down on the lounge chair.

The sun shone through the glass onto her body, warm and gentle.

Originally, there was no lounge chair on the balcony, but it was clear that Ye Sihan had prepared it, along with a round table and chairs beside it.

On the table, there were snacks for the afternoon and freshly cut fruit.

But Tang Yu didn’t even look at them, her eyes cast down.

Ye Sihan sat down in a chair next to her, leaning forward with his upper body, his dark eyes fixed on her, "Comfortable?"

Tang Yu hesitated, then nodded.

Ye Sihan asked, "Want to see the child? Whenever you want to see him, we can go out to sea and play."

Tang Yu’s heart felt no ripple, "I don’t want to go anywhere..."

She didn’t wish to go out to sea or see the child; she thought staying in her own world was quite nice.

To stay here forever...

Ye Sihan’s gaze on her darkened, and when he didn’t speak, there was a palpable pressure.

Tang Yu’s heart raced, she looked away, her hand unknowingly scratching at the lounge chair’s armrest, her fingertips almost bleeding.

Ye Sihan’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed her hand, "What are you doing?"

"What?" Tang Yu responded blankly to those terrifying black eyes, as if she genuinely didn’t know what she was doing.

She looked at her fingers belatedly, the tips red and nearly broken.

"Don’t pretend in front of me!" Ye Sihan released her hand, his face dark and grim.

"Sorry, I didn’t mean to... It won’t happen again... Mmm!" Tang Yu quickly apologized, but in the next second, her mouth was claimed, devoured, making her body tremble with fear.

After a long while, Ye Sihan finally released her lips.

He stared at her, his eyes showing deep understanding.

Tang Yu’s demeanor really made him feel terrible!

It was as if he was the one trapped in chains, unable to break free!

"I need to go out for a bit later, be good at home," he said.

Tang Yu nodded, "I understand."

When Ye Sihan stood up, she saw the reaction beneath his suit pants and quickly averted her eyes in fright.

She seemed not to understand why Ye Sihan got aroused so easily.

Wasn’t it that he tormented her every night for a long time?

Why...

It was exactly because of this that Tang Yu was extremely afraid, because Ye Sihan could torment her anytime, anywhere.

Hearing the door close, Tang Yu’s body finally relaxed. During the tension before, pain had spread through her limbs, and it still throbbed subliminally.

That was the damage Ye Sihan caused her.

Etched into her marrow.

The rental apartment fell into tranquility, a relaxation absent of Ye Sihan.