Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs

Chapter 117 - 117 117 Angry



Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Angry Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Angry “Were those the only ones who bullied you?” Ye Sihan asked in a deep voice.

Tang Yu lifted her face, momentarily stunned as she met those sharp black eyes, “Yes, but even if they come for me, I’m not afraid.”

A ripple shimmered through Ye Sihan’s dark pupils as he lifted his hand to pinch her chin, piercing her with his sharp gaze, “Very brave.”

Tang Yu pursed her lips, feeling a bit uneasy. Was this like praising a child?

After thinking it over, she stood up, kissed Ye Sihan on his thin lips, and said, “It’s to say thank you.”

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes intensely watched her, stirring a feeling of panic like that of a wild beast.

Tang Yu stood there with an unsteady breath.

Then, Ye Sihan turned and left.

Upon hearing the door close, Tang Yu’s breathing slowly steadied, her expression a bit distant.

She had thought that Ye Sihan would lose control and touch her.

Even if he didn’t touch her, he didn’t kiss her breathless like he used to.

Tang Yu climbed into bed, her body relaxed.

It was better this way.

After what had happened in the classroom, that she hadn’t fainted from fear was already very brave.

If she had to endure Ye Sihan too, it would be psychologically uncomfortable.

She had just closed her eyes when her phone chimed with a text message.

Tang Yu reached for the phone and looked at the screen.

It was from Li Xue: Oh, there’s going to be a thunderstorm tonight. I put the little ones to bed early so they won’t be scared. Goodnight.

Tang Yu abruptly sat up and hurried to the balcony.

She hadn’t noticed when she got out of the car—the sky was starless, a heavy black unlike the night’s darkness.

Sure enough, a storm was coming.

Tang Yu’s previously relaxed body tensed once again.

Her breathing unsteady.

Her expression filled with panic.

Thunderstorm… Would Ye Sihan lose control again? It always happened…

Soon, the rain outside started to pour down, hitting the balcony railings with a pitter-patter that seemed to hammer Tang Yu’s heart, making it hard to breathe.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the pitch-black sky, as if to split the night in two.

A thunderous roar exploded right after.

Even Tang Yu, who was unafraid of thunder and lightning, trembled with fright.

Perhaps it was the oppressive atmosphere it created that made her more fearful.

Her mind was a mess, filled with thoughts of the torment Ye Sihan had put her through and the things Yu Zhaohui had done to the Ye Family, images flashing through her head…

Tang Yu looked toward the bedroom entrance but heard no sound of the door opening.

Why hadn’t Ye Sihan come?

Could something have happened?

After standing by the window curtains for a while, Tang Yu left the room without further hesitation.

Stepping out of the room, she heard the rumble of thunder once again.

Walking down the hallway, everything was quiet; she didn’t see a single maid, not even Uncle Wen.

It was only eight o’clock.

That meant the people of the Ye Mansion must all be aware that Ye Sihan’s sanity would be affected by the thunderstorm, so they unanimously kept their distance.

Tang Yu stood in front of the master bedroom door, mustered her courage, and knocked, “Ye Sihan, are you there? Ye Sihan?”

No one responded to her.

So, she pushed the door open and entered.

The light inside was dim, only when lightning flashed could she see the interior clearly.

Not seeing Ye Sihan, and just as she was about to head to the bedroom, Tang Yu suddenly felt a chill on her back. She froze, holding her breath as she turned around.

Just then, a bolt of lightning revealed a terrifying face seething with malice.

Frightened, Tang Yu instinctively ran, “Ah!”

But how could prey locked in the sights of a fierce predator escape its clutches?

“Ah!” Tang Yu was ferociously tackled to the ground.

Pressing down on her was the indistinct Ye Sihan in the dark, his breaths coarse and dangerously heavy.

Then, with a tearing sound, the clothes were ripped apart, and her skin, upon contact with the air, felt chilled to the bone.

Tang Yu had intended to struggle, but after grabbing hold of Ye Sihan’s clothes, her grip loosened.

It seemed as if Tang Yu had given up resisting, and Ye Sihan’s actions also stiffened. Although he was restraining himself, his quivering breaths betrayed how hard it was for him.

“Everyone else has fled, why did you come in?”

Tang Yu was frightened, yet she knew she couldn’t back down, “I know you’re in pain, I just wanted to come in and help you.” Her hand lifted, reaching out to that well-defined face in the darkness, “I’m doing this voluntarily.”

Ye Sihan’s body shook violently, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

His body was as stiff as steel, as if anyone who bumped into him would get hurt.

A flash of lightning revealed the bulging vein on his temple.

A rumble of thunder followed immediately after.

Tang Yu watched as the uncontrollable Ye Sihan swooped down like a raptor—
“Hiss… Ah!”

Tang Yu bit her lip, yet she couldn’t suppress the whimpers rising from her throat.

Ye Sihan was a fierce beast, unable to restrain himself, brutally determined to tear the person beneath him to shreds.

Outside, lightning flashed and thunder roared, while inside, it was like a ferocious storm with no sign of subsiding.

Tang Yu’s fingers clutched at the carpet, bearing the pain.

Ye Sihan, like a mad beast, clamped down on Tang Yu, his eyes seeing nothing else.

With another flash of lightning, one could even see a faint red tinge in those black pupils.

Even with all her preparations, Tang Yu regretted her decision in that moment.

It was too terrifying!

Ye Sihan’s desires were insatiable, both physically and mentally.

He had become a complete beast, knowing only to rampage blindly.

“Get off… Ah!” It was too late for Tang Yu to think about escaping now.

How could prey escape the claws of a beast?

She couldn’t even move!

Roughly thrown onto the bed.

A black leather belt wrapped around her neck, pulling back—
“Umph!” Tang Yu’s eyes widened in terror.

By the time Tang Yu was conscious, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She dared not move an inch.

First, she furrowed her brows tightly, slowly opening her eyes.

The shadow sitting at the head of the bed caused her to involuntarily shift backward, but the movement pulled at her whole body—
“Ah!” Tang Yu’s head fell back onto the pillow, her breaths came in sharp gasps.

“Don’t move.” Ye Sihan’s hand reached out, pressing down on her waist.

“Mm!” Tang Yu’s brows remained furrowed.

The aftereffects were incredibly uncomfortable.

Still, she had thought she wouldn’t live to see the sun the next day!

And now, outside the window, was the fine weather after the storm passed.

It was as if the darkness of the previous night was over.

Tang Yu glanced at Ye Sihan’s complexion. He had returned to normal, but she was in such a sorry state! Even the fear lingered in her mind!

He was dressed in pajamas, and she had no idea when he had woken up or how long he had been sitting on the edge of the bed.

After a glance at the electronic clock in the distance, she couldn’t believe her eyes. Was it really one o’clock in the afternoon??

Since Ye Sihan was back to normal, Tang Yu felt no need to be polite with him.

She covered her face with the quilt, not wanting to deal with him.

The next second, the quilt on her face was pulled away, and Tang Yu’s little face was all red with suffocation.

She looked away, refusing to look at Ye Sihan.

“Are you angry?” Ye Sihan wasn’t upset by her cold demeanor, his voice was deep and hoarse.

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