【Transmigration + Modern Romance + Tycoon + Entertainment Industry + Beauty + Sweet Love】
The Arrogant and Noble Tycoon Heir × The Ethereal and Enchanting Soft-Hearted Fairy
In the...
"lie!"
"Your get out of class ends at four in the afternoon."
"What have you been doing all this time by yourself? Have you met some other man I don't know about?"
"Is locking you in the house the only way you'll behave?"
"I won't attract unwanted attention and make myself a target for those filthy things?"
“I didn’t…” Su Qianqian was hurt by the harshness and insult in his words, her eyes instantly reddened, and she struggled.
"You're hurting me! Let go!"
Her struggles and tears did not calm him down; instead, they completely ignited his anger.
He picked her up and carried her to the bedside in a few steps. He threw her into the soft bedding and then covered her with his body, enveloping her in shadow.
"Does it hurt already?" He easily grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and pressed them above her head, while roughly tearing at her clothes with the other.
Then he kissed her fiercely.
"Have other men touched you? Huh? Where have those dirty eyes been looking at you?!" His voice was muffled and hoarse, full of obsessive possessiveness.
Su Qianqian was terrified; she had never seen him so out of control and ferocious.
She tried to struggle, her delicate body unable to withstand his forceful kisses, and then he suddenly…
"ah--"
"No, none of that, sob... Ah Yu, I only have you, Ah Yu..." She held onto his arm, trying to hold back her tears, and then frowned as she tried to comfort him intermittently.
Gu Chengyu paused for a moment.
He looked up and stared intently at the little girl in the darkness; she looked both pitiful and alluring.
"What's there to be afraid of?" He lowered his head again, while continuing his fierce attack.
He kept declaring, "You are mine, Qianqian."
"Every inch of it, inside and out, is mine."
"No one can touch it, and no one can even think about it."
He vented his anger and asserted his sovereignty in a fierce and direct manner.
The moonlight outside the window was obscured by dark clouds, and only suppressed panting and soft moans remained in the bedroom, along with the man's repeated obsessive whispers.
"You belong to me alone..."
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