Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

The palm on the waist was hot, burning through the thin summer clothes and onto the skin, causing an incredibly hot sensation.

Xin Gan didn't believe a single word Fu Lang said.

In his previous life, when he was aroused by lust, he was like this...

When she lowered her eyelashes slightly and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the faint outline of the man's suit trousers, her gaze quickly shifted away as if burned, and two red clouds immediately flushed on her delicate and fair face.

Fu Lang this...

Liar, hooligan, pervert!

And he said he didn't want to do anything to her!

However, she just couldn't do anything about this bad guy. Fu Lang entered the room. Xin Gan was glad that there was no one else in the women's dormitory at the moment and no one saw it, but she was also afraid that he would act recklessly and let his desires run wild...

Fortunately, Fu Lang didn't do anything to her in the end and released his hand on her waist.

Xin Gan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Lang calmed his breath and rolled up his sleeves elegantly and uninhibitedly, "Which bed is yours?"

The beds in the four-person girls' dormitory are fixed, and there are labels on the headboards with the new students' student numbers and names written on them.

Xin Gan looked around and found that the students who shared the dormitory with him were: Meng Jiawu, Wenrou, and Ruan Tiantian.

The familiar name came into view, making Xin Gan feel as if his past and present lives were intertwined...

Still them.

The beautiful and hot Meng Jiawu, the gentle as her name suggests, and the lively and bright Ruan Tiantian.

In the previous life, Xin Gan and Fu Lang were entangled in love and hate. He failed to graduate from the Film Academy and dropped out halfway through. He did not often live in the dormitory and was not very familiar with them.

However, rumors were spreading like wildfire in school that she was being kept by a wealthy sponsor, and the rumors became more and more vicious. When some people, out of curiosity and a desire to see what was going on, asked her roommates in the same dormitory to confirm the rumors with contempt, they did not add insult to injury and explained to them that the Xin Gan they knew was not that kind of person. The hot-tempered Meng Jiawu even put her hands on her hips and cursed back.

That was the most precious little kindness Xin Gan had ever received in his short life, apart from his grandmother.

It is enough for her to remember for a lifetime.

However, not all of her roommates had a happy ending. Meng Jiawu, who was so beautiful and willing to stand at the center of the storm for a roommate she was not very familiar with, and who was praised by the acting department instructor for her talent and beauty, and who was born to work in the entertainment industry, ended up being... raped and committed suicide by cutting her wrists.

He died earlier than her.

As for the other two roommates, Wen Rou had a bright future but never became a big star, while Ruan Tiantian got married early and faded out of the entertainment industry. Before Xin Gan died, her name was no longer heard in the entertainment industry...

Xin Gan thought that God had given her a chance to be reborn, and she had to do something else besides changing herself.

Such a good person should have become a big star surrounded by stars, walking on a road paved with flowers and red carpets, and should not have withered and died in the most beautiful years of his life.

Everyone should be well in this life.

As if she had made a decision, there seemed to be a shining light in Xin Gan's beautiful black eyes.

It is like a deeply buried gem, with a crack quietly created to reveal the sparkle inside, thus creating a tenacious and mysterious beauty.

...

Apparently, the little wings of the reborn butterfly Xin Gan failed to create a butterfly effect like a Siberian hurricane, and her bed was still in the same place as in her previous life.

The difference is that in her previous life she made her own bed, but in this life Fu Lang opened Xin Gan's suitcase and took out four sets of bedding.

"I can make my own bed." Xin Gan said.

When it comes to making the bed, Xin Gan always feels that Fu Lang is too intimate when helping her.

Although in his previous life, after every night of his absurd behavior, Fu Lang would hug Xin Gan and change the sheets and put down new bedding.

But, in this life... it's not suitable.

However, Xin Gan's refusal was of little use. She was soft-hearted, and even if she spoke harshly, she would be powerless against someone like Fu Lang.

On the surface, it seemed that Fu Lang was accommodating her and couldn't do anything to her, but in fact, what did Fu Lang want to do, except what he was willing to restrain and endure, what was there that he didn't accomplish?

In his previous life, he was a blazing fire and acted too violently, resulting in both sides suffering losses. Xin Gan died trying to escape from him.

In this life, he disguised himself as a gentle net, wrapping her tightly bit by bit...

"Tsk." Fu Lang suddenly said in a subtle and lazy tone: "Strawberry."

Xin Gan followed his gaze and saw that her box had been stripped of her bedding, revealing her bra and panties...

The somewhat childish pattern on it is exactly the little strawberry.

Suddenly, Xin Gan's face turned red.

Fu Lang admired her delicate appearance, put the tip of his tongue against her cheek, smiled beautifully and wickedly, and thought:

He hasn't even started eating the strawberries yet, and he's blushing already?