“I’m a magic-powered doll now—I don’t have a heart!”
“I wasn’t talking about that.”
“Fine, I’m willing to give it to you, okay?”
Xu Yinsheng rolled her eyes at him.
“That’s better.”
Zhao Yicheng clapped his hands and laughed heartily.
He didn’t say much more.
He picked up Xu Yinsheng, leaned down, and pressed her down…
Soon, the bedroom was filled with indescribable sounds.
“Damn it, don’t be so rough, where’s the foreplay?”
“Wah~ No~ Please don’t~”
“You stallion, wah wah wah~”
In the living room, a lazy orange cat glanced toward the bedroom, then covered its ears with its paws, flipped over, changed positions, and went back to sleep.
After a session of passionate love-making, Zhao Yicheng released his frustration and loosened his muscles, while Xu Yinsheng gained a large amount of high-quality energy—her energy bar was full.
The big bed was a mess, with only a pair of lovers still holding each other.
The man’s large hand caressed the woman’s flat stomach, his gaze growing increasingly dazed, his voice hoarser: “Xiao Yin, comfortable? Have you fallen in love with me yet?”
His lips brushed her earlobe, his low and magnetic voice carried an enchanting power, gradually eroding her mind.
Xu Yinsheng turned her head, refusing to speak, but Zhao Yicheng forcibly turned her face back, forcing her to meet his eyes, which glittered with madness and obsession.
“Truth mode: have you fallen in love with me yet?”
Xu Yinsheng reluctantly looked up and met his gaze, her tone full of disdain.
“No.”
Zhao Yicheng’s expression darkened but he managed to accept it.
“Was it comfortable just now?”
“Very, very comfortable.”
Xu Yinsheng spoke involuntarily, her cherry lips opening and closing as she spoke honestly, glaring angrily at the man before her.
“You—scum, lunatic, one day, you’re going to drive me crazy!”
“Drive you crazy?”
Zhao Yicheng mused over the word, tenderly stroking Xu Yinsheng’s delicate face, then pointed a finger at his own temple with a kind smile.
“Do you know what half-mad feels like?”
His pupils showed madness, a sinister smile tugged at his lips.
He grabbed her chin hard, nearly crushing her jawbone.
“One day, one day!”
“I’ll make you fall in love with me!”
“Xu Yinsheng, my good sister-in-law, my future wife, you can’t run away!!”
Zhao Yicheng bit his own lip, leaned down, and pressed a warm, blood-tinged kiss onto her…
After a whole day of Zhao Yicheng’s wild pacing and plotting on the bed, time passed like relativity described—before long, it was Friday.
Friday.
At Zhao Corporation, the workday ended and employees gathered in small groups, packing up to leave.
Overtime culture wasn’t nonexistent in Huayuan Federation, but thanks to the guild’s influence, working late wouldn’t increase productivity; it would result in massive fines.
After all, the guild was bold enough to bring knives to the company CEO and argue matters fiercely!
“Come on, come on, why work overtime?
You’re the CEO.
The employees don’t work overtime, so what’s the point of you doing it?
Do you think the company can’t run without you?”
Xu Yinsheng had a hard time pulling Zhao Yicheng out of his office.
After tidying up, the two entered the elevator.
As the elevator descended, it stopped at a certain floor.
Ding!
The elevator doors opened, revealing a young girl in a leather shirt and high heels, carrying a small purse and wearing sunglasses.
Despite her youthful, doll-like face, she dressed with a pretentious mature, domineering style.
It was none other than Bai Ruoxi.
“What a coincidence, Miss Bai.”
Xu Yinsheng linked arms with Zhao Yicheng, holding a bag of popcorn in her arms, her head lightly resting on Zhao’s shoulder, smiling sweetly.
“Hmph.”
Bai Ruoxi snorted coldly without even glancing at them and stepped into the elevator.
Neither Xu Yinsheng nor Zhao Yicheng bothered to respond to her coldness, ignoring her silent hostility.
The elevator soon reached the lobby on the first floor.
Bai Ruoxi glanced at Xu Yinsheng, who was eating popcorn, crumbs scattered across her chest.
She frowned unhappily and snorted again.
“Rude country bumpkin.”
“No manners at all.”
“Zhao Yicheng’s taste is really strange.”
“I really don’t know what Dad sees in him.”
She held her head high as she walked out of the elevator.
Just as she stepped outside the company gate, a fat middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out and grabbed her hair.
“You bitch!”
“I told you to be a mistress! At your age, you should be working properly, but you insist on being a mistress!”
The woman grabbed Bai Ruoxi’s hair tightly and didn’t let go, pinching her all over.
“What are you doing? I don’t even know you!”
Bai Ruoxi tried to resist, but as a pampered girl, she was no match for the woman.
The woman slapped her hard.
“You little bitch, you have the nerve to steal a man and yet you don’t admit it!”
“I’ll beat you to death today!”
Bai Ruoxi was dazed, her head ringing, powerless to fight back.
“Xiaofang, what are you doing? Let go of her!”
Suddenly, a burly man with dragon and tiger tattoos on his arms burst out of the crowd.
He grabbed the woman’s swinging arm and shouted sharply, “Don’t do this. Let’s go home and talk.”
“Go home?”
The middle-aged woman’s eyes reddened as Li Ri grabbed her arm.
“Because of this fox spirit, my family is ruined!”
She collapsed to the ground, pounding the floor with her fists, wailing as if life were meaningless and death unacceptable.
“Everyone, have a look and judge!”
“My husband is so bewitched by this fox spirit he never comes home. Our baby still wears diapers, and I can’t even afford to buy diapers. But this fox spirit wears all the designer brands. I can’t live like this!”
The woman sobbed and shouted, tears streaming down her face.
Low murmurs rose from the crowd.
“Bai Ruoxi? Isn’t she the Bai family’s eldest daughter?”
“Who knows? Wealthy people have some strange tastes.”
“Yeah, some people in the country just like cotton dolls.”
Some noticed the oddity, but Bai Ruoxi was usually arrogant and overbearing in the company, offending many.
No one stepped forward to help her out.
It was the first time Bai Ruoxi had encountered such a situation, and she was panicked and lost without support.
“I didn’t do it, I didn’t! Don’t slander me!”
She knelt on the ground, hair disheveled, tears streaming down her face, crying pitifully.
“Sister!”
From the crowd, a young man rushed out.
He helped the middle-aged woman up and glared fiercely at the burly man.
“Li Ri, you bastard!”
“When you married my sister, you swore on your word. Then you turn around and have a mistress? How can you live with yourself?”
Li Ri grew agitated. “Brother-in-law, you’re talking nonsense. Ruoxi and I are just friends.”
“Talking nonsense? You’re so obvious with your mistress, you think I don’t know?!”
Song San pointed at his nose and scolded, “Besides, so many witnesses saw it today. What’s your excuse?”
“We’re just friends! And Ruoxi is the Bai family’s eldest daughter. How could we—”
“An heiress? Li Ri, you’re just trying to climb higher by marrying up!”
The middle-aged woman’s face turned blue with anger.
She threw herself into Song San’s arms, tears streaming.
“Song San, I can’t live anymore.”
“I never expected to marry such a man.”