Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

The girl's soft call of "Fu Lang" made him very excited and eager to make something happen.

With red eyes, he coaxed softly: "Be good, call me again..."

Xin Gan was frightened by his sick state, tears fell down her face, and no matter how he coaxed her, she refused to speak again.

"Stop crying." Fu Lang said hoarsely, laughing and scolding, "I won't let you scream anymore, okay?"

Finally, the man put his tongue against his cheek, took out two gold foil chocolate balls, and stuffed them into Xin Gan's hand. "I'm giving you candy, not raping you. Why are you so excited?"

He is so handsome, but he always talks nonsense.

Xin Gan's face was filled with shame and anger, her eyelashes were wet, and the moisture in her eyes had not yet dried. She refused and said, "I don't want it."

In the previous life, Xin Gan read a sentence——

All the gifts given by fate have been secretly priced.

She doesn't want Fu Lang's things.

I will no longer be his canary or plaything in his palm.

After being rejected again and again, the man's smile turned cold: "If you don't want it, then throw it away!"

Xin Gan was a little afraid of him like this, so she pursed her lips and finally didn't throw it away.

At this time, my cousin Xin Ju came over, and from a distance I could hear her sweet voice calling out, "Brother Fu..."

Xin Gan's wrist was still held in Fu Lang's hand. She didn't want her cousin and family to know that she had any entanglement with Fu Lang. Her soft voice was filled with anxiety: "My cousin is here, please let me go..."

She didn't dare call Fu Lang's name anymore.

Lest he suddenly fall ill and go crazy again.

Fu Lang has always been unscrupulous and speaks and acts without restraint, so how could he care about Xin Ju?

"I'm coming." Fu Lang's tone was lazy and casual. He didn't take Xin Ju, his 'lifesaver' seriously at all. He silently tightened the slender wrist in his palm a little, and was actually a little greedy and reluctant to let go.

He is really bewildered!

"Are you afraid of being seen by her? Well, I can let you go..." Fu Lang asked in a low and lingering voice, "Unless you beg me."

The sound of my cousin's high heels footsteps was getting closer.

Although Xin Gan was so angry at him for taking advantage of her, and her tears were about to fall, she had no choice but to say in a shameful voice, "...Please."

Oh shit--

Fu Lang gritted his teeth slightly.

Xin Gan took the opportunity to break free from his hand and ran away, hurriedly brushing past Xin Ju.

Xin Ju's mind and eyes were filled with Fu Lang, and she didn't care about her cousin Xin Gan at all. She trotted towards Fu Lang.

Fu Lang's anger had not yet been suppressed, and lust was evident in his ink-like peach blossom eyes, and he ignored Xin Ju.

He knew that there was something wrong with him, as if the dark side of his heart had been released and wanted to be stained by this bright and pure white.

*

Went back to the room and closed the door.

Xin Gan's heart was still beating violently.

There was a faint red mark on her wrist from being squeezed.

Xin Gan's skin is very white and thin, very delicate, so it is easy to be marked. Fu Lang was out of control just now, and he used a lot of strength.

At this moment, she looked at the mark, which was no different from a brand.

There were also two gold foil chocolate balls in his palms that were stuffed into his hands by Fu Langqiang. They were not available in the town.

Xin Gan was upset and stuffed it into the drawer.

She doesn't want to.

But I didn't throw it away.

Or rather, dare not.

Fu Lang is crazy at heart. In his previous life, he raised Xin Gan like a canary. Xin Gan didn't know if it was because men were always generous to their delicate toys, but Fu Lang gave her many beautiful clothes and precious jewelry. She didn't want them at that time, but Fu Lang always found a way to force her to accept them.

When Xin Gan hated him the most, whenever she resisted anything from Fu Lang, he would sneer and say, "If you don't want it, throw it away," just like he did tonight.

At that time, Xin Gan was still young and fierce, so he threw away from the second floor the pigeon egg diamond ring that he had brought back from abroad and was said to have been with someone for a long time.

Fu Lang searched for half the night.

After finding her, I came back and had sex with her.

To Xin Gan, it was just torture.

That's really... I can't die.

Afterwards, Xin Gan had a high fever of 38 degrees.

Later, Fu Lang never treated her like that again, but those training methods had been engraved into Xin Gan's bones, making her good and obedient.

After that, Xin Gan was well behaved and didn't dare to disobey him anymore. She never threw away anything Fu Lang gave her, even if she didn't like it.

For example, anklets that symbolize shame and carry sensual connotations.

After living her life over again, Xin Gan didn't want to have anything to do with Fu Lang anymore, but she was trained to be what Fu Lang liked the most and what suited his wishes the most. Her gentle and charming body was permeated with his aura.

Just like a brand on the wrist, it always feels... lingering.

*

After that, Xin Gan tried her best to avoid Fu Lang.

Reborn in the late summer after the college entrance examination, Xin Gan works as a temporary ballet teacher in a dance studio in the small town where she was born and raised.

In her previous life, her legs were broken and she could no longer walk or dance. She had abandoned dancing for a long time. After her rebirth, she picked up dancing again. Her movements were a little immature and unfamiliar, but it was more than enough for her to teach a group of children.

There is still some time before the Film Academy opens, and Xin Gan reports to the dance studio every day. After teaching basic lessons to the children these days, after the class is over and the last child leaves, Xin Gan will stay in the dance studio for two more hours.

First, she loved dancing. Having broken her leg in her previous life, she especially cherished such time in this life. Even if she practiced for two more hours, she didn't feel tired. Instead, she felt full of satisfaction, which was something Fu Lang couldn't give her in his previous life no matter how much money he spent.

Second, this way, I can avoid Fu Lang...

She didn't know why Fu Lang was crazy. This had never happened in her previous life, but in this life he came to live in her house. Xin Gan had no choice but to hide from him whenever possible.

Go out early, spend the whole day in the dance studio and then go home.

So for all these days, since that night, she and Fu Lang haven't met again.

Xin Gan thought this was a good idea.

It’s better not to meet in this life.

However, I heard from my grandmother that my cousin was very attentive to Fu Lang and took him around every day these days...

Xin Gan was helping her grandmother fold clothes while listening, and her thin black eyebrows were unconsciously frowned.

Grandma sighed and said, "It's obvious that Mr. Fu is not an ordinary person. I'm worried about your cousin..."

Grandma didn't say anything else.

But, Xin Gan himself couldn't help but worry about his cousin after listening to it, let alone his grandmother?

What the grandmother was worried about was that her cousin had met a bad man, and she didn't want her granddaughter to follow in her daughter's footsteps.

Xin Gan knew Fu Lang's true face even more. The more colorful and beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is and cannot be touched. Fu Lang is like poison and cannot be touched.

Otherwise, it will be either death or injury.

Although Xin Gan's relationship with his cousin was not very close, he could not bear to watch her follow in her past life's footsteps.

If Fu Lang treated his cousin...

Xin Gan will have a cousin who will take her place in fate.

How could she hope that Xin Ju would experience the same thing as she did in her previous life?

Xin Gan couldn't just stand by and watch, she clenched her palms and decided to talk to Xin Ju.

However, she forgot that not everyone was like her and avoided Fu Lang.

Fu Lang has a good-looking appearance and the temperament of a nobleman in fine clothes and riding a horse with red sleeves waving. His appearance can be very deceiving.

At least my cousin regards him as a good man.

Xin Ju raised her delicate eyebrows high, and said in a slightly sharp voice: "Xin Gan, what do you mean? I know whether Brother Fu is good or not. Are you saying the grapes are sour because you can't eat them? I warn you..."

The cousin was very angry and glared at her coldly. Xin Gan couldn't say the rest of the words.

Rebirth is a mysterious thing. Even if she told her cousin that she followed Fu Lang in her previous life and ended up in a terrible way, how could her cousin believe it?

Xin Gan stood where he was.

After a long time, she sighed.

He clenched his hands and walked back.

Turning around, he saw Fu Lang standing in darkness and moonlight, leaning against the wall. He didn't know how long he had been standing there. He held a half-burned cigarette between his long fingers. The flickering scarlet light reflected on his face, making him look like the evil and beautiful Satan in the dark night, so handsome that it was bewitching.

Xin Gan's heart trembled.

She was still afraid of him, but she would not lose her composure like she did on the first day of her rebirth.

A trace of panic flashed across the girl's dark and bright eyes, but she quickly pretended to be calm. Fu Lang just wanted to tear off her disguised calmness, make her cry, make her laugh, let all her emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness be controlled and bloomed by him alone...

Because she started crying...

Really, really beautiful.

The man's Adam's apple rolled as he thought with pleasure and sickness.

*

[Note]: "All the gifts bestowed by fate have been secretly marked with a price." From Stefan Zweig's biography of Marie Antoinette, "The Queen of Guillotines".