Chapter 15 – The Possessive and Overbearing Yandere CEO and His Gentle Little Fairy

The Possessive and Overbearing Yandere CEO and His Gentle Little Fairy (15)

The entire way back to the manor, Fu Tingshen didn’t say a word. Xu Xinghe could tell that he seemed to be angry.

When they returned to Xu Xinghe’s bedroom, the door closed behind them. Fu Tingshen didn’t turn on the light. The room was pitch black.

Fu Tingshen pulled Xu Xinghe tightly into his arms. He was very uneasy. His Xing Xing was too dazzling. There would be bad people who wanted to take his star away from him.

Lock her up… Yes, that way no one can take his Xing Xing away.

“Fu Tingshen, what’s wrong?” Xu Xinghe asked worriedly when he didn’t speak for a long time.

“Call me baby…” Fu Tingshen was already feeling wronged, and now that his Xing Xing wasn’t even calling him “baby,” he felt even more pitiful.

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Xu Xinghe paused. She struggled to lift her head out of his embrace and cupped his face in both hands.

“What’s wrong, baby~ You won’t even talk to me. You are such a bad puppy.”

After a long moment, Fu Tingshen finally spoke in a low, muffled voice, “Xing Xing is bad too. You touched another man.” The more he thought about it, the more wronged he felt. The corners of his eyes gradually turned red.

Xu Xinghe felt a little guilty at his accusation, then quickly regained her confidence. “What do you mean by touched another man? I thought that was you, baby! And all I did was cover his eyes. I barely even touched him.”

Fu Tingshen remained silent. Actually, he wanted to demand: How many more times did you want to touch him? Why did you mistake him for me? Why did you stand so close to another man…

Xu Xinghe could see that Fu Tingshen’s condition wasn’t improving. His eyes were vacant, but the force with which he held her didn’t lessen at all.

Dark thoughts kept surging up in Fu Tingshen’s mind. He suppressed them forcefully. He didn’t want to scare his Xing Xing. She would be afraid.

Xu Xinghe sighed softly. She leaned in and kissed away the tears at the corners of Fu Tingshen’s eyes with her soft lips, then the tip of his nose, and finally his lips.

Fu Tingshen felt the softness on his lips. His heart pounded like thunder. He was so nervous that his whole body went stiff. He didn’t dare to move. It was as if an electric current had shot up his spine. It was numbing and addictive.

When they parted, Xu Xinghe’s cheeks were flushed. Fu Tingshen wasn’t much better off. In the dim light, she could see that the tips of his ears were so red they looked like they might bleed.

Their hearts were beating so fast in the quiet room that it was hard to tell whose it was.

Just as Xu Xinghe tried to pull back, a pair of large hands stopped her. Fu Tingshen’s hoarse voice sounded in her ear: “More.”

His hand steadied the back of her neck, giving her no chance to escape. He leaned in closer, his breath hot as he slowly invaded her lips.

Fu Tingshen’s movements were gentle, but carried a dominance that could not be refused, as if silently declaring that she was his and could never escape.

Xu Xinghe watched with amusement as he fled into the bathroom. In the end, he was the one who was suffering.

…

Lately, He Baizhi’s phone had been blowing up nonstop. Debt collection calls came one after another without pause. The 200,000 yuan she borrowed had now ballooned to 400,000.

She thought to herself that Lin Moyu must be making a lot of money by now. The very thought of soon living the good life made her face flush with shyness.

At this moment, Lin Moyu was being pinned to the ground by seven or eight burly men, getting the crap beaten out of him. His originally fair face was now swollen like a pig’s head.

“Big brother, I was wrong! I’ll… I’ll pay you back.” Lin Moyu was so frightened by the beating that he could only lie on the ground and beg.

The boss, holding an iron pipe, crouched down and patted Lin Moyu’s face. “A total of 1.08 million. What are you going to pay that with?”

Lin Moyu choked. He originally came today to pay off his gambling debts, but he couldn’t resist the itch. At first, he kept winning. Then he started losing more and more, and in the end he owed 1.08 million.

The boss looked down on men like this. He lifted his chin towards his hand. He then took out a cleaver.

“This time, I’ll take your left hand first. If you don’t pay next time, don’t bother keeping your right hand either.” He signaled his men to hold Lin Moyu down and prepared to chop.

Lin Moyu trembled all over, his eyes filled with terror. “Wait! Wait… I can get you some good merchandise.” His will had already been shattered. That was when he thought of He Baizhi.

He Baizhi had no idea that the man she pined for was plotting to sell her off to pay his debts.