Chapter 1161 Little I Want (1)

Hearing Aniel's answer, Ye Sijue's eyes changed slightly and he took a deep breath.

Although this was the answer he had thought about and even expected, but when he heard this answer, his heart throbbed violently.

Because it could be heard from her tone that the answer was meaningless.

Aniel didn't dare to look into his eyes in the mirror, lowered her eyes, and said in a dark voice, "Can you go out? I'm going to change."

Ye Sijue's throat rolled down, and his eyes fell on her exposed snow-white shoulders.

This reminded him of the first time the two met, in the hotel room, on that bed.

At that time, the two almost had a relationship.

Ye Sijue moved, he took a step forward, his strong chest was pressed down, and his arms wrapped around her petite.

"Really, is it really irreversible?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

He knew that she liked him, and he liked her too, and they were in love with each other. Why didn't she want to be brave for him and refuse this engagement?

Annele's nose was sour, and the body temperature that was ironing him behind her was so warm.

Only then did she realize how much she missed her time in China.

It was only a few days ago, but why does it feel like a lifetime?

"I'm sorry..." She could only answer.

Ye Sijue's face was brought close to her cheek, and he couldn't help but put a kiss on her ear.

If she hadn't turned her back to him, he would have wanted to kiss her lips.

However, he no longer has this qualification.

There was a voice telling him that she was someone else's now and he needed to let her go.

But he couldn't let go.

He selfishly wanted to take her away, so that she could only stay by his side forever, not go anywhere, let alone get engaged to another man, everything she had could only belong to him.

Lord Ye Si has never had such a strong possessiveness since he was a child.

Aniel felt that the posture of the two was not good, so she spread her hands and tried to break free from him.

Who knows, his strength has tightened.

"Sir Yesi..." She reminded aloud.

At this moment, there were footsteps approaching, and Ye Sijue could tell that it was coming this way, maybe it was a maid.

He hesitated, and finally let go of her.

However, Aniel didn't feel relieved, but her heart sank, and she felt a dull pain.

"Annel." A familiar voice sounded.

Aniel and Ye Sijue raised their heads at the same time and saw Mu Xiaoxiao walking in.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to feel an ambiguous breath in the air, causing her to stare at them in a daze.

"You... Lord Ye Si, why are you here?"

"I have something to say to Xiaomeng." Ye Sijue explained in a low voice, his eyes on Anelle's face again.

Mu Xiaoxiao realized that she was disturbing them, and consciously prepared to leave, "Oh, let's talk about it, I..."

"Little!" Aniel stopped her, stood up suddenly, grabbed the skirt with her little hands, preventing her from leaving.

"Don't go, I'm just looking for you, can you help me see the dress?"

"Ah?" Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, and subconsciously glanced at Ye Sijue, and she saw that his face was a little ugly.

Aniel seemed to be really afraid of her leaving, so she walked over to grab her hand, and said in a coquettish voice, "Little one, stay with me."