Chapter 281: Chapter 281: What on Earth Do You Want to Do Chapter 281: Chapter 281: What on Earth Do You Want to Do “What other man? You… you mustn’t falsely accuse me…” Tang Yu’s body trembled violently, her speech punctuated with heavy breaths, “You’re not going to again…”

“That’s why I said, taking one day off isn’t enough.” Ye Sihan’s gaze was like that of a starving beast at the sight of its prey, filled with ferocity.

“That won’t do…” Tang Yu shook her head frantically in terror, “Wait… Ye Sihan…”

“You’ve got it wrong.”

Tang Yu bit her lip, her face turned red, “It’s not… Ah!” Her body tensed, her flat and soft belly visibly bulging.

She held her breath in her chest, taking a while before she could breathe again.

It was so uncomfortable she was on the verge of crying.

Her wrists were bound by straps, utterly impossible to break free from.

“Saying no with your mouth, but your body is very honest.” Ye Sihan’s muscles tensed up across his body, like a famished beast, voice huskier than ever.

“It’s not like that… Ugh! Ah!” Tang Yu’s body shook uncontrollably.

“From now on, your eyes can only look at me!” Ye Sihan’s domineering power almost ripped apart her delicate flesh.

“Ah!” Tang Yu screamed, unable to bear it.

“Did you hear me?” Ye Sihan’s voice was both rough and fierce.

“I heard, I heard…” Tang Yu gasped through tears.

Her bound hands reached helplessly for the man on top of her, as if he were the only lifeline, her salvation.

Yet she didn’t realize that this “sturdy lifeline” was the one pulling her into the deep sea, drowning her.

When Tang Yu woke up again, it was already evening.

The sky outside had darkened, the lighting inside was dim, and she was alone in the bed.

The room was so quiet.

Tang Yu thought that Ye Sihan must have gone back.

She moved her body, emitting uncomfortable whimpers from her throat and cursing Ye Sihan several times in her mind.

How could someone be so unrestrained!

He was like a devil who devoured without spitting out bones!

Suddenly, Tang Yu smelled a fragrance.

Where was the scent coming from?

It was so enticing that she felt hungry.

She put on her nightgown and got out of bed, taking a while to stand on her feet properly.

After opening the bedroom door and stepping out, she heard noises from the kitchen.

When she reached the kitchen doorway, she stopped dead in her tracks.

Tang Yu’s pupils dilated in shock, hardly believing the scene before her.

In the kitchen, a man was cooking with his back to her, dressed in pajamas, casual yet masterful.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, a tall figure—if it weren’t so familiar, Tang Yu might have thought she was mistaken.

Or was this a dream?

The mighty king of Kyoto in a small, two-bedroom rental, using the most ordinary cooking methods.

There were already three dishes prepared on the side.

As she was still in a daze, Ye Sihan turned around and looked at her, “Can you get out of bed?”

“Did you make this?” Tang Yu didn’t answer his rhetorical question but instead pointed at the three dishes, unable to resist asking.

“Go sit down, it’ll be ready soon.” Ye Sihan said sternly.

Tang Yu sat at the table, waiting to eat.

Her mind was still processing that the person cooking for her was Ye Sihan.

Soon, four dishes and one soup were all laid out on the table.

A bowl of rice and chopsticks were placed in front of her.

Tang Yu watched as Ye Sihan sat down opposite her, and when those dark eyes lifted towards her, her pupils involuntarily contracted a bit.

Her eyes flickered and she asked, “You… can cook?”

She had assumed that a man of Ye Sihan’s power and status wouldn’t even know how to use a rice cooker.

“I used to cook for myself when I lived alone.”

Tang Yu thought, when he was a Male Escort?

Just as she had this thought, she caught the intensely penetrating gaze that seemed to see through her soul.

She hurriedly said, “Yeah, eating takeout all the time isn’t healthy either.”

After speaking, she bowed her head to eat quietly, not saying another word.

It was the first time Tang Yu had tasted Ye Sihan’s cooking; as the food entered her mouth, her expression paused in surprise.

She had expected it to be just visually appealing, but it tasted as good as it looked.

Looking up, she saw that Ye Sihan was continuously watching her.

Tang Yu’s eyes, unusually steady, nodded brightly, “It’s delicious.”

Only then did Ye Sihan start to eat with good humor, picking up his chopsticks.

One might think Tang Yu was helping him taste-test, that if she declared it unappetizing, he would refuse to eat a bite.

Tang Yu glanced at Sihan Ye, who averted his gaze, her heart beating erratically to the point of palpitations.

Clenching her pants tightly with one hand, she tried to calm herself down.

It was just a meal, no need to be so happy.

But the fact that Sihan Ye personally cooked for her made her feel as if she had a mouthful of sugar, sweet down to her guts and through every limb.

“Why… why did you cook for me?” Tang Yu couldn’t help but ask.

In her understanding, a man cooking for a woman was a very intimate act.

When she was young, even her grandfather, a very good man, left the cooking to her grandmother.

Not to mention her father.

Yet, she had seen it from Sihan Ye.

As she waited for Sihan Ye’s reply, Tang Yu was nervous.

She even regretted asking; why not just eat and not question it?

What do you hope Sihan Ye will answer you?

Because I love you, that’s why I cooked for you?

Just as she was about to come up with a casual response for Sihan Ye, she heard him say, “This is your compensation.”

After comprehending his words, Tang Yu stiffened, her excited emotions doused with cold water, feeling a chill all over.

She tried not to let her disappointment show on her face, simply lowering her eyes and continuing to eat.

Compensation… The pay for these two days and one night, that was her worth.

Her jaw tensing, she was forced to look up, meeting those deep, bottomless black eyes, leaving her bewildered, “…Why?”

“Don’t like it?”

“Of course, I like it. The head of KING Group cooking for me is something I’d secretly rejoice over in my dreams.” Tang Yu pouted slightly, pulling away his hand and placing some food into his bowl with chopsticks, “Eat up.”

Sihan Ye looked at her profoundly, not touching her again, eating the food in his bowl.

Tang Yu tried her best not to think about the significance of this meal, just seeing it as something to fill her stomach.

Why feel forlorn? She never had it in the first place…

When they were almost done eating, Tang Yu asked, “Are you going back tonight?”

Sihan Ye silently gazed at her, his black eyes fierce and oppressive.

“I don’t mean to rush you, it’s just that the kids haven’t seen you for two days, right? They’ll be looking for you,” Tang Yu said.

“They have food to eat and toys to play with, what more do they need?” Sihan Ye said as if it were obvious.

Tang Yu frowned slightly, what was this man talking about?

Children need more than just food and toys, they need companionship!

Just as she was about to correct his view, she heard Sihan Ye command in a stern tone, “Stand on the table.”

“…What?” Tang Yu doubted if there was something wrong with her ears.

She then saw Sihan Ye moving all the bowls in front of him to one side.

Only then did she realize she hadn’t misheard, she was indeed being asked to do that.

“What… what are you doing?”

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” Sihan Ye said impatiently.

Having never done such a thing, Tang Yu reluctantly took off her slippers and stepped barefoot onto the table, standing up straight.

“Come here.”

Tang Yu walked unsteadily across to the other side, stopping in front of Sihan Ye.

She was wearing a nightgown, revealing her snow-white, slender ankles, her pale feet nervously gripping the table surface; facing Sihan Ye sitting motionless in his chair, she uneasily asked, “What on earth are you going to do…”

No sooner had she spoken than Sihan Ye’s hand touched her ankle.

His rough palm rubbing against her delicate skin caused Tang Yu’s body to shiver slightly, as if she couldn’t even bear that much.

Then Sihan Ye’s face approached her ankle, his thin lips touching her skin.

Tang Yu trembled more visibly this time, breathing quickly, legs growing weak.

“Sihan Ye, what… what are you doing? Stop it…” she said.

“Just stand still,” instructed Sihan Ye.

So, Tang Yu tried her best to stand firm.

Sihan Ye’s kisses slowly ascended as he stood up.

At each spot, Tang Yu felt like her skin was on fire, so hot that whimpers escaped her throat.

She didn’t understand whether Sihan Ye was just tasting or meant business.

Surely not?

The thought was too frightening for Tang Yu to even consider.

When that tongue slithered its way in—

“Ah!” Tang Yu’s entire body shook, her legs trembling more violently, her hands clutching Sihan Ye’s hair, “Don’t… ah…”

Yet Sihan Ye didn’t listen to her, utterly dominating.

Tang Yu bit her lip tightly but couldn’t stop the moan.

Gasp for breath rapidly, her head spinning.