The Overbearing CEO's Addiction

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09/02/2018
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“Scream!” The thin lips opened and demanded again.

Fang Chixia had the feeling of being molested and wanted very much to slap his face, but, at heart, she didn’t dare to.

What’s the situation now?

She was the one who begged him to help and with jackal still waiting for her out there, if she pissed this man off, would he directly push her out?

Fang Chixia was well aware of her current situation, but still, she couldn’t call out.

Let her scream and shout and if she failed to meet the criteria, she would still has to go on. Wouldn’t she be filming a love action movie then?

Fang Chixia gnashed her teeth at Luo Yibei’s behavior. Not only did she not cooperate, she even bit her lower lip tightly.

The sound of footsteps in the hallway were still approaching, step by step, and seem about to reach the place where the two were.

Luo Yibei frowned, pressed his face near her ear, and suddenly bit her again.

His movements were very skillful, just a nip at a sensitive point.

Fang Chixia didn’t hold back so a repressed low hum rang out again, “Ah~”

Her voice was out of tune emitting an impassioned voice with a little hoarseness. It hinted at her suppressing something or trying to vent something.

Luo Yibei appeared quite satisfied with her call and his lips couldn’t resist a smirk.

Fang Rong along with some people came over just close enough to hear such a cry. His feet faltered and he stopped.

The identities of people from places like the Imperial Palace were unusual. Rushing to undermine some good people and if in case the other party happened to be a big shot; this is something Fang Rong couldn’t afford.

Moreover, listening to the sound, it didn’t come close to Fang Chixia’s voice. Fang Rong waved his hand and led the group of people away. “Let’s go! Look elsewhere and find her!”

The sound of footsteps departed after that and went farther and further away.

Luo Yibei peeked out from the corner of his eyes, caught a glimpse of the empty hallway, and his lips coldly curved.

Isn’t this trick very easy?

He didn’t even show up but managed to take care of a few people!

Fang Chixia’s nervous heart also loosened up. She looked at her and Luo Yibei’s current posture and pushed him away uncomfortably.

“Thank you just now.” She turned around to leave when just after a step forward, out of the pocket of her uniform, a packet suddenly fell out.

A purple box, “flop” hit the ground and made an inaudible noise, but in the quite corridor, it flopped particularly loud.

Seeing the few bold words on the box, her face immediately turned crimson. She bent over to pick it up but a slender hand got there faster.

“Give it to me!” Fang Chixia stood on tiptoe wanting to snatch it, but it was lifted high by Yibei’s hand who avoided her.

Luo Yibei stared at the unusually eye-catching words “Du/Lei/Si” on the box. He looked at Fang Chixia and his eyes slightly narrowed, “You carry this around with you?”


“No!” Fang Chixia wanted to explain but with him, she felt there was no need to.

“Give it to me!” She raised her arms to grab it again, but her wrists were restrained by Luo Yibei.

Startled, Fang Chixia looked at him in amazement. Her wrists throbbed in his hands.

“Otherwise, what is it?” Luo Yibei tugged at her hands tightly and drew her body close. The cold look in his eyes declared that he wasn’t letting go of this issue.