Early morning, Thursday.
Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding!
The sound of a phone ringing shattered the quiet of dawn.
Awakened by his biological clock, Zhao Yicheng reached over to the nightstand, grabbed his phone, and turned off the alarm.
A glance at the time showed it was already seven in the morning.
Make breakfast, take Xu Yinsheng to work, come home after work, cook dinner for Xu Yinsheng.
The same three-point line.
This would probably be the rhythm of life for the next few decades.
As for Xu Yinsheng’s personal freedom, Zhao Yicheng chose to ignore it.
Unless Xu Yinsheng truly no longer wished to run, or genuinely fell in love with him, he wouldn’t grant her freedom.
A drowning man clings tightly to the straw in his hand.
Till death do us part!
At that moment, a message from the bank popped up on the screen: “On the 24th at 1 AM, your Bank Card was withdrawn…”
What was supposed to be a casual glance suddenly made the man’s pupils contract sharply.
His whole body felt frozen, unable to move.
Suddenly, as if recalling something, his expression darkened immediately.
The next moment, he threw off the covers and dashed out without even putting on his slippers.
His footsteps disturbed the orange tabby cat sleeping in the living room.
He stopped in front of Xu Yinsheng’s bedroom door.
His trembling hand opened the message about the Bank Card withdrawal again.
The few lines of text stabbed his eyes, and his mind went blank.
The arc called “rationality” in his head shattered with a crash!!
Boom!
With a loud sound, the door was kicked open!
Xu Yinsheng’s room was very clean.
The curtains were drawn tightly. Inside was only a bed and some small trinkets.
The bedside lamp was casually placed on the floor.
The man’s eyes searched the room, finally landing on the lump under the blanket on the bed.
He wore pajamas, his figure tall and sturdy, a pair of dark pupils cold and sharp, exuding an indescribable fierceness and ruthless intent.
“Are you out of your mind!”
A small head suddenly popped out from under the blanket.
Xu Yinsheng looked at the person by the door impatiently and said, “If you’re crazy, go take your medicine yourself. Don’t come into my bedroom to wreck things!”
“You… didn’t run?”
The man was momentarily stunned by the voice, then snapped out of it, excitement all over his face as he stepped inside.
He picked up the person wrapped in the blanket, hugging her like a fool with a goofy smile.
“Like hell I ran!”
Xu Yinsheng rolled her eyes and ruthlessly slapped away his greasy hand as he tried to burrow under the covers again.
“Is it just about spending a little of your money?”
“Do you have to kick the door in so early in the morning?”
“Spending money?”
Zhao Yicheng thought about the large withdrawal from the Bank Card.
“Yes, spending money.”
From under the blanket, a fair and slender hand appeared.
Her nails still bore traces of nail polish.
Xu Yinsheng pointed to the figurines and memorabilia scattered around the room, then yawned.
“There was a comic convention last night. I took your card and picked up a bunch of treasures.”
Following her finger, Zhao Yicheng looked and saw a pile of small items on the bedside table: a Cat God figurine, various cards, and a stack of recently developed photos.
He pulled out one photo.
It showed Xu Yinsheng dressed in a small suit, cross-dressing as a man, standing next to a Rem cosplayer dressed as a male.
“See? I’m not lying.”
Xu Yinsheng shrugged and winked playfully.
“If I really wanted to run, I would have done it long ago.”
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the person before him, lips pressed tight, face darkening to the extreme.
Seeing this, Xu Yinsheng hurriedly said, “Alright, alright, Master, I’m joking.”
“A well-behaved cat like me could never run away. I definitely won’t run.”
“If you want something, just tell me.”
His hand pinched her chin.
“I don’t allow you to wander around without my permission.”
His voice was cold enough to frighten, like pronouncing some kind of death sentence.
Xu Yinsheng was speechless, knowing Zhao Yicheng probably had another episode.
His mental illness flared up badly when his emotions were unstable.
Damn it, she really wanted to send him to a mental hospital!
Still, she forced herself to act obedient: “Got it~ Master~”
“If you don’t trust me, this cat will sleep with you these days~”
“Mm.”
Zhao Yicheng nodded, then picked Xu Yinsheng up again and laid her back on the bed.
His hands began unbuttoning her pajamas as he leaned down to press over her.
“What are you doing?”
Xu Yinsheng struggled in panic, but this only ignited the man’s desire to conquer even more.
“Sleeping together.”
The half-mad man bit gently on her delicate earlobe.
“I’m really upset right now, very upset! Xu Yinsheng, you make me feel unsafe! I don’t care what you’ve been doing outside, just let me sleep with you once as compensation for this!”
“No way! Today’s Thursday. You have to go to work!”
“It’s my company. I make the rules.”
“But I have to clock in for work.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’m giving you a day off, paid leave.”
“Get lost!”
Xu Yinsheng was annoyed and wanted to ignore him but couldn’t break free from his iron grip.
“I’m not here for daytime debauchery!”
“Be good, I’ll be gentle.”
Gentle my ass!
You beast!
Your “gentle” has always been forceful and ruthless!
“You won’t get my heart by force.”
Zhao Yicheng’s movements stiffened and suddenly stopped.
Just when Xu Yinsheng thought she had dodged the bullet, the Rolex on Zhao Yicheng’s wrist wriggled and deformed.
It first turned into liquid metal the size of a steamed bun, then solidified into a small metallic panel, rolling a few times in the air before finally landing in his palm.
His fingertips lightly tapped it.
【Submission Mode – Activated】
“Mm…”
Xu Yinsheng’s legs trembled slightly. It was as if some switch inside her was turned on.
Her doll-like body finally revealed a glimpse of the ice-cold core within, and the satisfied heat began to rise, her flesh stirring gradually.
She couldn’t help but twist her body, exhaling softly like a blooming orchid.
“What did you do to me?”
Zhao Yicheng embraced the girl’s soft body.
His Adam’s apple bobbed as he squeezed her body and asked, “How do you feel? Be honest.”
Xu Yinsheng blinked, her gaze distant.
“I’m burning all over. I want a man.”
Zhao Yicheng nodded and pressed further, “Anything else?”
Xu Yinsheng pursed her lips, silent for a long while.
Only when her body trembled slightly did she turn to stare at the man beside her and ask calmly, “Are you a man?”
This time Zhao Yicheng remained calm.
He released Xu Yinsheng, letting her roll onto the bed, then sat on the edge, lighting a cigarette and smoking silently.
He smiled and said, “I won’t force you.”
“You…”
Xu Yinsheng pointed at Zhao Yicheng’s nose, furious but speechless.
He was the one who ignited the fire, but now he denied it.
“Are you going to do it or not? If not, get lost!!”
Looking at Xu Yinsheng’s flushed face, Zhao Yicheng appeared normal, but a trace of madness hid deep in his eyes.
He stroked his chin and laughed, “I won’t force you. Like you said, force won’t win your heart.”