Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 372: Everyone’s in Bed

Chapter 372: Chapter 372: Everyone’s in Bed

When she saw the face of the woman in the photograph facing the camera, she was startled.

Xing Ling thought it was her own photo, but she quickly dismissed the idea.

The backdrop of the woman in the photo seemed to be the Ye Mansion, she had been to Ye Mansion, yet she had never taken such a picture.

So, she quickly realized that this woman was Tang Yu.

Xing Ling sat up, staring at the photo, finding it hard to believe how the features were an exact copy of her own, as if cloned and pasted?

Before, when people who saw her said she resembled Tang Yu, she thought it was just a slight resemblance or similarity.

But now, looking at it, it was as if she was looking in a mirror!

What was Ye Sihan doing with Tang Yu’s photograph on the bedside table?

Was he missing Tang Yu?

Xing Ling found it very likely.

Tang Yu had died, and he found her to be the replacement!

It just so happened that the children needed a mother, and she appeared just in time, solving his problem!

Even more, he had done that... to her.

Xing Ling glanced at the photograph again and in exasperation, threw it on the bedside table.

There was nothing more outrageous than this!

On the other hand, she was full of doubts—why did Tang Yu look so much like her? What had gone wrong?

Xing Ling hugged the pillow tightly, feeling very insecure.

She wanted to finish the filming quickly and go home.

She really didn’t like the place of Kyoto anymore.

Everything about it was unsettling.

And she had caught the eye of the lunatic Ye Sihan, her life was too difficult!

Xing Ling fell asleep without realizing it.

When Ye Sihan entered the room in the middle of the night, he saw the sleeping woman on the bed.

The blanket was halfway over her, revealing a waistline no thicker than a handful, appearing both soft and fragile, full of temptation.

Ye Sihan, who should have been displeased with his bed being occupied, had his gaze linger on Xing Ling’s waist for a brief moment before turning to the bathroom.

He didn’t question why Xing Ling was sleeping in his bed.

Soon, the sound of water was heard from the bathroom.

The Xing Ling on the bed showed no signs of waking, sleeping sweetly and utterly defenseless.

Ye Sihan, freshly bathed and in his pajamas, walked out of the bathroom, his slightly loose collar revealing the lines of his pectoral muscles, irresistibly sexy.

He walked to the edge of the bed, lifted the blanket, and lay down.

Just as he settled, the adjacent Xing Ling turned over, directly hugging Ye Sihan as a pillow, rubbing her head against his chest to find a comfortable position, then continued to dream.

Ye Sihan’s body did not move but tensed up.

The fragrance emanating from Xing Ling’s body subtly entered his nostrils, making his blood begin to boil.

Did this woman even know what she was doing?

Ye Sihan’s self-control only intensified his reactions, until his veins bulged with an aching tension.

He turned towards Xing Ling.

He clasped her slender waist tightly and pressed her down onto his lean abdomen, taut with prominent veins.

"Hmm..." Xing Ling’s body shuddered yet she burrowed even closer into Ye Sihan’s embrace.

Ye Sihan’s breathing grew coarse, his sexy Adam’s apple moved while the veins on his forehead twitched.

He hooked one hand under Xing Ling’s chin, lifted it, and captured her slightly parted lips, invading seamlessly.

His hands roamed freely.

He seemed to desire to pull Xing Ling entirely into his chest.

She kept shivering as her body seemingly couldn’t bear the heat and pleasure he was delivering.

Xing Ling didn’t wake through all of this because she was dreaming, thinking all of it was just a dream.

Even in the dream, her face was flushed with embarrassment.

After all, she had never had such a dream before.

She felt completely ruined by Ye Sihan, her body had changed, it was no longer her former self.

Her body grew more and more uncomfortable and her breathing became constricted; subconsciously, her small hands gripped the man beside her even tighter.

It was as if he was her only lifeline, yet she was unaware that this very lifeline was making her bob up and down on the mighty waves.

One moment she could breathe, the next she was suffocating.

"Mmm... uh..." Xing Ling was forced to tilt her head up, enduring Ye Sihan’s devouring kiss.

If one were to lift the blanket, they would see a scene so messy it could make one flush with embarrassment.

Soon, Xing Ling’s body began to shake violently, as if reaching her limit, just like that day in the car, beyond endurance, her slender waist spasming uncontrollably.

Ye Sihan let out a muffled roar, the veins on the back of his hand horribly pronounced, nearly snapping the waist of the person in his embrace.

Xing Ling shivered in his arms for a long while before she gradually calmed down.

Ye Sihan’s gaze fixated on her blush-flushed face, his eyes dark as ink; it took a long time for his body to cool down, and even that was a forced calm.

He hadn’t actually touched her, and yet his emotions were so agitated.

If he did touch her, wouldn’t the reaction be even more intense?

Xing Ling fell back into deep slumber, this time without any dreams, sleeping even better owing to the exhaustion of her body.

The next morning, when Xing Ling regained consciousness, she first stretched lazily and then encountered a resistance when she pushed her hand to the side.

Feeling something that didn’t resemble a pillow?

She turned her face, still in a daze, and saw the solid chest that belonged to a man, and moving upwards was the distinct, sharp-jawed face of Ye Sihan.

"Ah!!" Xing Ling sprang directly up from the bed.

The sound jolted the still-sleeping Ye Sihan, causing his ink-black eyebrows to twitch involuntarily and his gaze to sweep across her with a piercing chill, "What are you screaming for!"

Xing Ling’s face blanched, her voice trembling, "What... What are you doing in my bed? You actually did such a thing! Even though this is your place, I am a guest, should there not be some privacy? Who climbs into someone’s bed so casually? Don’t you know how to respect people? Men and women should not touch each other so casually, don’t you understand that?"

As Ye Sihan’s expression grew grim and he sat up, she scooted her buttocks back further, warily watching him.

Ye Sihan’s thoughts cleared, realizing he hadn’t slept so well in a long time.

Glancing at the clock on the bedside table, he wondered how he could have slept until now?

Overwhelmed by the noise of Xing Ling’s voice, Ye Sihan spoke with a cold and lazy tone, "This is my room."

"Your room?" Xing Ling looked around in confusion, "Impossible, right? The Quadruplets said my room light wasn’t working and brought me here... This isn’t a guest room?"

Ye Sihan couldn’t bother with her anymore, he got out of bed with a sullen face, and headed to the bathroom.

Once she regained her senses, Xing Ling hurried out of the room.

She ran swiftly, heading into the room where she had previously stayed.

Her heart pounded furiously, almost jumping out of her throat.

So, last night she had shared a bed with Ye Sihan? All night long?

She didn’t have any recollection at all!

This was absolutely the most terrifying nightmare of her life!

But why had the children let her sleep in Ye Sihan’s room?

Ah, that’s right, they never said it was a guest room; she had assumed on her own.

Xing Ling could understand the children’s wishes, hoping for their dad and mom to sleep together.

But how would they know, she wasn’t Tang Yu!

Thinking about the photo on the bedside table, she felt a bit gloomy.

Once she calmed down enough to freshen up, "Why does it feel damp?"

She decided to take a quick shower and change her clothes before going downstairs.

In the dining room, Ye Sihan and the Quadruplets were already sitting at the dining table.

As Xing Ling appeared, the butler and the maid turned and went to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

"Mom, sit here!"

"Mom, did you sleep well last night?"

"It must have been good, you overslept!"

Xibao clasped her little hands over her mouth, giggling with delight.