The Overbearing CEO's Addiction

Luo Yibei was not a patient person and even more impatient for a half-drunk half-awake woman.

His hand clasped her wrist and sternly warned, “If you continue this reckless move again, believe me, I can still be more of a bastard!”

He felt Fang Chixia freeze a bit at his warning.

Looking up, she looked confusedly at him with those misty eyes. Not afraid of death, she returned, “How could you be more of a bastard?”
She said so unconvinced with his warning. However, to Luo Yibei, this wasn’t the case.

How could he be more of a bastard?

Is this a tease or a provocation?

Fang Chixia obviously didn’t realize any wrong with her question. She was still looking up to him, innocently waiting for his answer without blinking.

Staring at Luo Yibei up close, his looks are really to die for.

His handsomeness has that kind of suffocating aura with a touch of halo always hanging behind him. The dazzling effect could render people somewhat dizzy.

With that thought in mind, Fang Chixia suddenly had an urge to hoist herself up and give him a kiss.

This was the second time she had had that urge. The first time was when they first met and she was drugged.

This time, it was the drink.

Luo Yibei was also watching her, zeroing on her reaction quietly. His face brightened with a lopsided grin, pushed the door open to her room and while raking at her face, thought of positions they should try.

Exchanging looks, Fang Chixia’s thoughts however were quite chaste. She only craved for a kiss.

As for Luo Yibei, today – he’d had a long day.

“Do you like the balcony or the bathroom?” After staring at each other for quite a while, he suddenly asked with no expression, gently, so gentle which alarmed Fang Chixia, who even if intoxicated, felt a sense of crisis.

“I like the bed!” She answered softly, massaging her muddled head and sentencing herself as she pointed at the bed behind him.

“It doesn’t matter, the bed is not much worse.” Luo Yibei listened to her obediently and carried her toward the bedside.

When he came close to the bed, he gently placed her in. He stood by the bed and casually undressed.

He wasn’t in a hurry. His movements were very slow as he kept his eyes on her face.

There’s still a whole night out tonight, not too bad.

Fang Chixia took on a particularly pitiful expression. The blurry eyes that appeared misty shone attractively on her flushed face.

She looked like a woman who had been loved all night.

For a moment, he even had a feeling of wanting to hold her in the palm of his hand.

Such thought has just been born when her next look, like a basin of cold water has been splashed down on him, washed it away till no trace was left.

With a muddled head, Fang Chixia seemed unable to keep her eyes open, as if she was fighting off sleep.


“Don’t sleep!” Luo Yibei stood by the bed, warning coldly.

Seeming like he said nothing, Fang Chixia ignored his warning, pulled a pillow and hugged it to her arms as she closed her eyes.

“I said, don’t sleep. Didn’t you hear?” Luo Yibei bent down to shake her awake, but Fang Chixia’s shallow breathing suddenly reverberated.

It was likely because of the alcohol and probably due to exhaustion; she actually fell asleep just a few seconds after her head touched down!

Under Luo Yibei’s nose, even after he was preparing to spend the night with her!