Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 423 - 422: Nothing Happened

Chapter 423: Chapter 422: Nothing Happened

Ye Sihan walked out of the bedroom and headed straight for Xing Ling.

He lifted her hand.

Xing Ling only felt a coolness on her ring finger, her long eyelashes fluttering.

She stared blankly at the ring that now adorned her finger.

It seemed simple, with fine, indecipherable patterns along the edges, where the pattern curved, there were sparkling diamonds, outshining everything else and adding a touch of spectacular beauty to her pretty fingers.

"This is..."

"The registration was a bit rushed, so designing the rings took some time, I just got them today," Ye Sihan replied, taking out a men’s ring Aunt Lan had delivered. "Help me put it on."

Xing Ling hesitantly took it, restraining the throbbing in her heart as she slipped the ring onto Ye Sihan’s finger.

It was a matching set to hers, except the men’s version had no diamonds.

The kneeling Ye Sihan before her looked at the ring on his hand with a surge of emotions.

He lifted Xing Ling’s face and kissed her lips softly, his voice hoarse, "In this life, we will never part, okay?"

Xing Ling was kissed until she trembled, her voice tight, "...okay."

Honestly, Xing Ling hadn’t anticipated the rings at all.

Because when they’d discussed registering their marriage, they’d agreed not to have a wedding banquet—it would depend on Ye Sihan’s performance.

Logically, the rings were meant to be worn during the wedding ceremony.

Yet Ye Sihan was in such a hurry.

As if the marriage certificate wasn’t enough, he needed something more, something to firmly claim her.

Ye Sihan’s kisses slowed, descending to her delicate, white neck, gently biting.

Xing Ling understood what he was thinking.

Like a wild animal, his entire being was emitting a scent of desire.

"Hmm..." Xing Ling didn’t refuse.

Her period had ended two days ago.

Ye Sihan must have been holding back already.

Given his needs, it was already quite something that he’d lasted this long.

The light from outside the floor-to-ceiling window penetrated the room, casting a glow on Xing Ling’s fair and exquisite body.

Out of shyness, it took on a flush of tender pink.

"Ah... Ye Sihan..." Xing Ling couldn’t help but make a sound.

"You got my name wrong," Ye Sihan’s voice was husky.

Xing Ling’s back was against the sofa, her head thrown back, the ceiling above her.

She lifted her hand to her mouth, biting back the sounds that made her blush.

However, the next second, her hand was pulled away.

Xing Ling looked pleadingly at the aggressively dominant man, "I..."

"Look at me," Ye Sihan’s dark eyes were deep as ink, dangerously softening her entire body as he lifted her chin up.

"No... I can’t, don’t make me look, Ye Sihan... husband..." Xing Ling’s face was so red it seemed it could bleed.

But no matter how she pleaded with him, called out to him, she was forced to watch the entire process.

"Uh-mmm!" Xing Ling’s body shook uncontrollably, "I can’t... I can’t do this..."

"Relax, baby, you can do this... hmm!" Ye Sihan’s forehead vein was twisted and trembling.

"Ah... please... ah—" Xing Ling’s pupils suddenly dilated with anincredible fear.

After all, witnessing it firsthand brought a more intense stimulation.

She really... did it?

Ye Sihan, watching her terrified expression, was deeply pleased.

And he wanted to see even more expressions on that little face, so without stopping for a moment, like a storm—

"Ah ah! Mmm ah!!"

When Xing Ling woke up, the first thing she saw was the ring on her finger that brightened her eyes.

The size was just right, when had Ye Sihan even taken her measurements? She had no idea.

Hearing someone enter, she quickly stuffed her hand under the covers.

To hide the look of secret delight on her face.

Yet, no matter how well she hid it, her expression was still noticed by the astute Ye Sihan.

Dressed in pajamas, he lifted the covers, climbed into the bed, and pulled her into his embrace.

"Where have you been?" Xing Ling’s voice was still hoarse, clearly showing the ’sins’ she’d committed.

"In the study, dealing with some company matters."

"If you have things to do, go do them, you don’t have to stay with me, I’m alright now."

"I don’t want to go to the company. It would be best to stay in bed with you all day," Ye Sihan caressed her body.

Xing Ling felt utterly vulnerable without her nightclothes on.

"Mmm... Don’t touch me." Xing Ling felt so tired in her body, not to mention the aching. It was as if her waist wasn’t even hers anymore. "Where are my clothes?"

"Don’t put them on."

"How can you say that? What would it look like if the child came back and saw... "

"It’s still early, no hurry," Ye Sihan said as he leaned in to kiss her again.

Xing Ling wanted to dodge but failed to get away.

She thought Ye Sihan’s kissing skills were impressive; as soon as he kissed her, she felt dizzy, and her body went limp.

"You’re seducing me..." Ye Sihan said.

"No... I’m not... Mmm!"

"Your body says otherwise."

In the end, Ye Sihan succeeded.

Their fingers, adorned with rings, intertwined tightly, clinging as if for dear life.

Later, when he took her to the bathroom to clean up, he still didn’t let her go.

Xing Ling felt like Ye Sihan had gone mad.

As if it were the end of the world.

Because she couldn’t get pregnant, Ye Sihan became increasingly unrestrained—to the point where she felt her stomach bulging as if she were three months pregnant.

Xing Ling eventually passed out in the bathtub.

She had no idea how she got out of the bathroom in the end.

Xing Ling followed Ye Sihan to the KING Corporation when she left the house.

She didn’t particularly want to go anywhere herself.

Xing Yanjie went to the Ye Mansion to find her, and she was languid.

Inside Ye Sihan’s office, he worked while she played with her phone.

Or watched TV.

When Xing Ling woke up from a nap, Ye Sihan was not by her side.

She had no idea where he had gone.

She sat dazedly on the sofa alone, her mind unclear after just waking up.

Her phone chimed with a message.

She picked up the phone, opened the message, and the content made her stand up in shock.

—Do you want to visit the place where Tang Yu jumped into the sea?

The number was unknown.

"Absolutely sick!" Xing Ling trembled as she deleted the message for good.

These days, she tried her best not to think about anything related to Tang Yu, even the Xing Ling mentioned by Xing Lan.

As long as she kept them separate from herself, they had nothing to do with her!

Yet there were always people disturbing her, unsettling her mind!

The text message alert on her phone sounded again.

Xing Ling was extremely nervous, wanting not to look, yet unable to resist guessing what the message might be.

She opened the message anyway.

It was the location where Tang Yu jumped into the sea...

Xing Ling, frightened as if she had seen a ghost, dropped the phone on the floor.

The office door was suddenly slammed open.

"Ah!" Xing Ling, startled, covered her ears.

When she was embraced, she wanted to flee even more.

"Don’t be afraid, it’s me! There, nothing’s the matter, Aling, it’s me," Ye Sihan held Xing Ling tightly, gently patting her back.

He even kissed her face.

Slowly, Xing Ling’s emotions calmed down.

Xiao Yu picked up the phone and put it away.

Then Ye Sihan took Xing Ling to the rest room inside.

Ye Sihan sat on the edge of the bed, cradling a fragile Xing Ling, "I’m here, I was just in a meeting. Are you hungry?"

Xing Ling’s face was buried in his embrace, she shook her head.

"Shall we go home?"

"Hmm." Xing Ling clung to him like a lifeline, unwilling to let go.

Xiao Yu, waiting outside, saw Xing Ling being carried out.