He is the heir to the Fu Group and the God of Wealth in the entire Chinese nation. Just a shake of his feet can affect the lifeline of the global economy. He is used to being the only one in charge and controlling everything, and he is arrogant.
Now, being able to suppress his arrogance and discuss things with Yuan Jiang in a nice tone again and again is already his limit.
If Yuan Jiang doesn't obey his wishes...
Fu Xiaoheng narrowed his eyes slightly, greedily and obsessively sniffing the sweet fragrance of Yuan Jiang's hair, and thought in a daze, then he would build a golden cage and lock Yuan Jiang in it...
She stayed in the golden cage, unable to do anything, so she would not go to Fu Ce. She belonged only to him, and he could do whatever he wanted to Yuan Jiang...
Yuan Jiang's fox eyes were filled with pitiful tears, shining with water, and her eyelids were stained with broken scarlet, like a narcissus that had been ravaged by a rainstorm.
She sobbed softly twice, and said aggrievedly and pitifully, "I know."
"That's good, wife." Fu Xiaoheng lowered his head and kissed her lips.
When they first touched, his breathing was rapid but soft, and he rubbed her slowly, as if she had been electrocuted, and the current spread throughout her body. Yuan Jiang couldn't help but tilt her neck back and moan, and then he sucked hard, as if he was eating sweet and delicious grapes.
"Like last night, let's call him Lao Xiao?"
Yuan Jiang opened her misty fox eyes and looked at him pitifully, with an expression that seemed a little irritable and shy.
"Sorry?" Fu Xiaoheng chuckled and kissed her neck, collarbone, and...
Yuan Jiang whimpered.
"Call me Lao Xi."
Yuan Jiang closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling constantly, and her eyes were red from crying. She looked pitiful and helpless, and she cried out in a hoarse voice: "Old, old..."
"Wife, you are so obedient."
"The old man rewards you."
Fu Xiaoheng grabbed Yuan Jiang's neck with his big hand and easily pressed her into his arms. The next moment, he bit her lips roughly and fiercely.
With domineering and powerful force.
Yuan Jiang didn't even have a chance to resist. Fu Xiaoheng was so excited that he was almost going crazy. He almost held her in his arms obsessively and madly, not caring about anything else.
He used all his brute force.
He spoke without thinking: "Wife, you like me too, right?"
"Why are you crying again?"
Fu Xiaoheng lowered his head and kissed away her falling tears. His low, hoarse voice was accompanied by heavy breathing: "Do you like it?"
"That jerk Fu Ce is no match for Lao Qi."
"Only then will Lao Qi serve you wholeheartedly, do you understand?"
Yuan Jiang was completely exhausted. She felt like a sponge, hot and restless all over. She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally... fainted.
Two hours later, Fu Xiaoheng came out of the bathroom holding Yuan Jiang. He stared at her with dark eyes and said in a gloomy and stubborn voice:
"If I find out, you'll still be Fu Ce's lickspittle."
"I'll kill you."
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