Forced Submission: Crazy Boss Demands Mercy

A rebellious, arrogant, and insane bad boy paired with a timid, rebellious little white rabbit, a possessively obsessive lover, a forceful takeover, the 'wife-chasing' hell, an internationa...

Can we keep doing this from Chapter 111 onwards?

Can we keep doing this from Chapter 111 onwards?

Fu Yungui reluctantly left her, took the condom and threw it into the nearby trash can, then carried the person on the bed to the bathroom.

Momo was completely exhausted, her face flushed, and she felt even more tired than if she had walked thousands of miles.

She closed her eyes, but was woken up by the man again, "Huang Momo, bear with it, wash up and then go to sleep."

She hummed in response, then lay there motionless, completely disregarding any shyness, letting him wash her.

After they finished washing up, Fu Yungui dried her hair, then carried her back to bed. It was almost one o'clock in the morning.

He reached out and covered the girl with the thin blanket, then turned off the light.

The soft moonlight shone through the window, and Momo opened her eyes to watch the swaying shadows of the trees outside.

Even though her body was exhausted, her mind was unusually clear as she lay down on the bed.

Looking out through the window blocked by the fence, it was quiet outside; there wasn't even the sound of birds chirping.

"What's wrong, can't sleep?"

"I was sleepy just now."

Fu Yungui pressed against her back and asked a question.

Momo snorted weakly, "Maybe it's because she's not used to sleeping in the same bed."

The man reached out and stroked her hair. He seemed satisfied, and his voice was unusually gentle. "You'll get used to it."

"Mmm," Momo replied.

Silence fell upon the room once more. Moonlight bathed the two of them, making their faces on the bed appear flawless and pleasing to the eye.

The man's hand casually rested on Momo's waist, his arm veins bulging, revealing exceptionally well-defined muscles.

With her arm down, Fu Yungui reached out and touched the girl's finger, still wearing that cheap silver ring on her slender fingers.

Their small, soft hands feel so smooth and comfortable to touch.

A moment later, his fingers reached for her ring finger, where the ring remained securely.

He patiently and slowly explored each of her fingers with his fingertips, as if he were playing with some fun object.

Momo knew he wasn't asleep either, so she subconsciously shifted her body, moving slightly away from his strong, powerful, and hot chest. Pressing against that warm mass made it even harder for her to fall asleep.

But this distance didn't last ten seconds before the man pressed close to him again.

Helpless, Momo stopped struggling and let him hold her.

Thinking that he's in a good mood right now, I might take this opportunity to make some more demands; there's probably still a chance.

Thinking this, Momo called out to him in a soft voice, "Fu Yungui."

"Hmm," the man responded, his voice indifferent.

Momo's expression was unreadable, but it probably wasn't bad. "In the future, whenever you need something, could you always do this?"

"Everything is like this?" the man asked, feigning ignorance.

“That’s right,” Momo paused, then said in a very soft voice, “take precautions.”

"I thought they all did it in different positions like this."

Momo was stunned, his words bringing her back to the scene from just now.

Recalling her disheveled appearance back then, her face flushed red, and her entire neck felt warm, which the man could feel as he pressed against her.

"So, is it possible?" She paused for a moment, then asked again.

"It depends on my mood," the man replied curtly.

However, Momo could tell from his nonchalant tone that he probably did agree.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

The man closed his eyes and lifted his hand up her waist, searching for her softness.

The moment those warm, large hands touched her, Momo froze. Her mind went completely blank for a moment, and she couldn't think of anything. "Wh-what is it?"

Fu Yungui smiled and pressed his face against hers, "Not coming along tomorrow?"

The warmth and the tingling sensation made her tense up even more.

"..." But after his reminder, she remembered that she had only said half of what she had said that afternoon.

She nodded suddenly, "Yes, I want to go with you."

Although she didn't know where he was going to deliver the goods, she knew they wouldn't be back for a day.

She didn't dare stay here alone. The training ground was full of people, but after they left, there wasn't a single person she recognized.

Moreover, apart from the training ground, the nearest houses are at least two kilometers away.

The surrounding area was a dense and unknown forest, and at night, the whole place was pitch black.

She was afraid of the feeling of being in endless darkness.

"Do you know where we're going? Just follow."

Momo shook her head and said truthfully, "I don't know." Anyway, she would follow them wherever they went.

Staying by his side is at least safer; even if we encounter danger, at least we'll have a chance to call for help.

“Shan State,” the man uttered lightly.

"Where is that?" Momo didn't hear that place.

"The Golden Triangle region," the man patiently mentioned again.

"..." Momo was stunned when she heard this.

The man sensed her sudden tension, then smiled and asked, "Are you still coming along?"

Momo hesitated. The Golden Triangle was a dangerous place, a no-man's-land where drug traffickers were rampant.

"Yes." She hesitated for a moment, but then said it.

"Aren't you afraid?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man felt the person in his arms shake their head.

"Okay," Fu Yungui replied, "I'll take you with me tomorrow."

He was indeed worried about leaving her here alone.

"Thank you," Momo replied politely.

The man rubbed his hands together a few times, then removed them. "Go to sleep."

"Okay." Momo shrank back and obediently closed her eyes.

The next morning, before seven o'clock, the birds in the surrounding trees began to chirp and chatter.

Fu Yungui stretched, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then slowly walked down the stairs.

Sawa could tell at a glance that the man was in a good mood today; he looked refreshed and energetic, showing none of the gloom he had felt last night.

The one who came down behind him, however, did not look too good.

She looked pale and exhausted, and walked with a swaying gait. Her legs seemed to be newly grown and somewhat unresponsive.

Yeah, after being fucked all night by such an energetic man, I'm lucky to be able to walk today.

Judging from this, it seems Brother Yun is going to take her along as well.

"Where is he?" The man glanced at Sawa, his tone unfriendly.

Upon hearing the sound, Sawa immediately turned his gaze away from Momo, only to meet the man's cold eyes, which frightened him.

He suddenly realized that he must have somehow offended this man. He couldn't even glance at this little girl, no matter what her motivation was.

Sawa gave a dry laugh. "Anu and Nar are ready and can leave at any time."