Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

"...No, no!" Xin Gan was a little excited and almost bit his tongue.

She subconsciously took a half step back.

"Why not?" Fu Lang leaned lazily against the wall, stretched out his long arms to grab the girl's slender waist, steadying her body. His deep and magnetic voice sounded in Xin Gan's ears, "Be careful, don't fall again."

Being embraced by Fu Lang, Xin Gan's cheeks felt slightly hot.

She is not that stupid and can fall even on flat ground.

Fu Lang looked down at her, his thin lips brushing the girl's fair earlobe, "Baby, why is your face a little red?"

"…Is it red?" Xin Gan's eyelashes flickered. In fact, she could feel the temperature on her face.

Fu Lang stroked her face with his long fingers, chuckled, and said, "Red."

It's like putting on rouge, very beautiful.

The man's dark eyes dimmed, and he repeated the old question. The faint smile in his voice seemed to have not yet faded, and he asked again: "Why can't you come to my house tonight?"

The voice was extremely seductive, as if it was deliberately teasing someone, just like the man who used to speak in a low and lingering voice in her ear in bed.

Xin Gan felt a tingling sensation on his back. He pursed his lips and spoke with a stuttering voice: "... There is no reason. No, it just can't be done."

Her stuttering was so adorable in Fu Lang's eyes. Fu Lang straightened up slightly in a casual manner, and gently stroked the slender waist under his palm with his long fingers, revealing Xin Gan's thoughts, "Afraid? Afraid of what I will do to you, right?"

The girl pursed her soft, rosy lips like petals, her dark eyelashes concealing the look in her eyes, and she stopped talking.

She...was right in thinking so.

When Fu Lang made this suggestion, the first thing that came to Xin Gan's mind was -

What's the difference between her staying at Fu Lang's house tonight and the little white rabbit volunteering to enter the wolf's den?

Originally, the phrase "Come to my house tonight" has a certain "invitation" meaning in the adult world, and she couldn't nod.

Fu Lang usually liked to touch her, so Xin Gan was afraid that if she moved into his house... Fu Lang had forced her to do many things in his previous life.

and so--

No, absolutely not.

The girl remained silent, taking it as her assent to his words.

Fu Lang poked his left cheek with the tip of his tongue, feeling a little angry and a little amused.

The man exerted a little force with his palms, grabbed Xin Gan's waist and pulled her in front of him. The distance between the two of them just now was now completely zero.

The girl's delicate body almost fell into his arms, her tenderness pressed against Fu Lang's chest. It was so intimate that it drove away the slightest bit of goodness in his heart, leaving only tenderness in his heart.

Fu Lang lowered his head and gently rested his forehead against his darling. Before the girl struggled, Fu Lang's lips curved up beautifully, and his lazy tone stretched out slightly, "Darling, your attitude really makes me sad."

Fu Lang had a pair of affectionate eyes, shaped like peach blossoms. She was already beautiful as if she had been bathed in ink, and now her eyes were moving, enough to captivate people.

He said, "I suggested this because I saw that you had no place to stay tonight. How dare you misinterpret my meaning like this?"

Fu Lang held Xin Gan's slender waist with both hands, and pressed on with a nonchalant tone, "Darling, tell me yourself, are you going a little too far, huh?"

Xin Gan was a soft-hearted child. After hearing what Fu Lang said, she thought about it. Fu Lang had suggested that she stay in a hotel at first, but she locked her ID card in the dormitory, so she couldn't even stay in a hotel...

So, she misunderstood that Fu Lang had ulterior motives?

Thinking about it carefully, Fu Lang in this life is really different from the previous life. Although he is still frivolous sometimes and likes to deliberately provoke her, but... at least the current Fu Lang has not done anything to force her so far.

She shouldn't have confused him with Fu Lang from her previous life.

There was a hint of apology in Xin Gan's eyes.

She has a good personality and knows how to correct her mistakes. Her eyelashes drooped and her tone was soft: "I'm sorry, Fu Lang, I misunderstood you..."

Fu Lang's throat tightened slightly.

Damn, how can she be so obedient?

She was so well behaved... He couldn't bear to lie to her, and couldn't help but come up with even worse ideas, wanting to... bully her even harder.

He is a born bad person and there is no hope for him.

Fu Lang had lived for 25 years, and this was the first time he had such a clear understanding of his own badness.

The man's throat rolled. He wanted to pick this bright and pure white little moon, hold it in his arms, kiss it wantonly and possess it, letting her be stained with his color from inside out.

Therefore, Fu Lang suppressed the rare and weak feeling of reluctance in his heart and decided to continue deceiving her.

"Baby, you know I'm always reluctant to be angry with you." Fu Lang's fair and slender fingers rolled up a strand of the girl's black hair that fell to her waist, playing with it lazily, speaking in a lazy tone. He paused here and added, "Even if you misunderstand me."

Fu Lang knew that he was shameless, but he was so bad that he acted openly without any guilt.

However, Xin Gan felt a little guilty when she heard him say that. She let Fu Lang hold her waist and hug her obediently, not realizing that their current posture was... too intimate.

"How about this, just call me brother and I'll forgive you." Fu Lang said shamelessly without blinking.

Xin Gan, "..."

She knew very well that Fu Lang was a shrewd and selfish capitalist, and if she wanted him to reveal the matter, she had to give him something in exchange.

He seemed to particularly like having Xing Gan call him brother, or even... a more shameful title.

On this point, there is no difference between Fu Lang in the previous life and Fu Lang in this life.

Xin Gan was now filled with a great deal of guilt over the man's behavior. Even though she felt that she could never get used to his calling her that, she bit her lip and said in a shy voice, "...Brother."

The soft "brother" almost made Fu Lang lose control. He suppressed all the morbid thoughts in his mind and said in a hoarse voice: "Then brother asks you again, do you want to come to my place tonight?"

Without waiting for Xin Gan to speak, the man said slowly, "Don't worry, I will never touch you without your permission. You will live in a room by yourself, and there will be servants in the villa."

"It's much better to live with me than to stay in a cheap hotel or live on the streets, don't you think, honey?"

"Stay for one night, just one night, I'll send you back to school tomorrow, okay?"

...

Finally, Xin Gan was coaxed into nodding his head in a daze.

Fu Lang picked her up like a princess, bent her neck, kissed the girl's black hair with his lips infatuatedly, and laughed hoarsely: "My dear, you are so good."