The obsessive CEO's white moonlight is me

Chapter 136 I'll come every day

"Fu Shiyue, why are you locking me up?"

She glared angrily at the man, her eyes filled with resentment and questioning.

The man was silent for a moment, his deep eyes fixed on her, a hint of mockery flashing in them, before he slowly spoke: "Because you are a liar."

The woman was taken aback, clearly not expecting such an answer.

But it was also within her expectations.

I did indeed lie to him.

After saying that, Fu Shiyue tore off his tie and approached her step by step.

Each step carried a sense of pressure; the sound of her leather shoes hitting the ground seemed to strike her heart.

She instinctively stepped back, but her back quickly hit the cold wall, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.

Fu Shiyue's tall figure completely enveloped her. He reached out and braced himself on either side of her, trapping her between the wall and himself.

His face was very close to hers, his warm breath brushing against her skin, "Ye Xingran..."

He just called her name like that, without saying anything.

His voice was deep and angry.

She was intimidated by his imposing presence, but she still stubbornly raised her head to meet his gaze.

"I'm sorry, I had no choice but to lie to you at first."

Fu Shiyue sneered, "Forced to do something? Do you think I'd believe that?"

He gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye, his gaze full of scrutiny.

"Let me go!"

Her brows furrowed tightly, a flash of anger crossed her eyes, and she pushed him with all her might.

However, he remained completely still, standing there as steadily as a mountain.

Fu Shiyue raised an eyebrow slightly, his fingers gently stroking her cheek, his fingertips seemingly lingering with a hint of longing as he slowly caressed her silky smooth skin.

"Since you're so eager to get close to me—" he drawled, his voice so hoarse it made one's heart race, as if it had been sanded.

He leaned down, and the two got closer and closer until they could feel each other's breath. His warm breath brushed against her ear like a feather, bringing a tingling sensation.

Then, he bit her earlobe.

The slight stinging sensation made her body tremble violently.

His voice was low, husky, and ambiguous.

"I want you. Tonight, I want you to belong to me."

The dampness from her earlobes and the burning heat from her neck made Ye Xingran's spine stiffen completely.

It belongs to him?

"Let me go!"

Ye Xingran struggled desperately, but her resistance seemed so powerless in front of Fu Shiyue.

Fu Shiyue's kiss came like a storm, starting from her earlobe and moving down to her neck, with a punishing force.

She closed her eyes, tears welling up in them, her heart filled with humiliation and resentment.

Just as Ye Xingran felt she was about to be swallowed up by this forceful kiss, she suddenly bit Fu Shiyue's lips hard.

Fu Shiyue winced in pain and abruptly released her, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes grew even more sinister as he stared at her, as if trying to see right through her.

"You dare bite me?"

His voice was deep and dangerous.

Ye Xingran was panting heavily, her eyes still stubborn. "Fu Shiyue, you can't do this to me. It was wrong of me to lie to you, but you can't punish me like this."

He sneered, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Punishment? This is just the beginning."

The next second, he crouched down, picked her up by the waist, and carried her directly to the large bed, throwing her onto the soft mattress. Ye Xingran rolled over on the soft bed, but before she could get up, he pressed down on her.

He ripped open her clothes with both hands, his movements somewhat rough.

Ye Xingran pushed against his chest with both hands, but he was too strong and she couldn't push him away at all.

Fu Shiyue's kiss landed again, but this time it was no longer a punitive kiss; instead, it carried a predatory desire.

His lips traced a trail of burning marks down her neck.

His fingers roamed over her body, each touch making her tremble.

She closed her eyes tightly, trying to resist it all, but her body's instincts made it impossible for her to control herself.

Fu Shiyue's breathing became rapid, and his movements became increasingly violent.

In the dimly lit room, only the man's heavy breathing and the woman's painful moans could be heard.

Clothes were scattered all over the ground...

Ye Xingran wavered between struggling and yielding, and the temperature in the room rose higher and higher...

A Room of Spring Blossoms

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and fell on Ye Xingran's face.

She slowly woke up, her whole body aching as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. Every movement brought on a dense, throbbing pain, and her fair skin was covered with red marks.

She slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Fu Shiyue sleeping soundly beside her, the humiliation and pain of last night instantly surged into her heart.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred, and carefully got up.

But as soon as he moved, Fu Shiyue opened his eyes. He looked at Ye Xingran, who was completely naked beside him, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xingran frantically grabbed the blanket to cover herself, glaring at him angrily, "Are you satisfied with insulting me like this?"

His gaze drew closer to hers: "Insult? I don't think you were insulting me last night."

Ye Xingran trembled with anger. "You're completely unreasonable!" She struggled to get up, but almost fell due to the soreness in her body.

He wanted to reach out and help her up.

But she shook off his hand.

"Do not touch me!"

"Get dressed."

He got up, dressed, and took a bathrobe from the closet, tossing it to her.

Ye Xing blushed as she took it and quickly wrapped it around her body.

"Fu Shiyue, please, let me go, okay?" Ye Xingran's body trembled slightly, but her eyes were unusually firm.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he slowly approached Ye Xingran, each step heavy and oppressive.

When he finally reached Ye Xingran, he stopped. The two were so close that Ye Xingran could even feel his warm breath brushing against her ear.

"Let them go?" Fu Shiyue's voice was low and mocking. "Do you think that's possible?"

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Ye Xingran's heart and causing her a sharp pain.

However, Ye Xingran did not back down. She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm. "I know I lied to you, but could you please not do it this way?"

She was aware of what happened last night...

"I won't appear in front of you again. Please let me go."

Fu Shiyue looked at Ye Xingran, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by indifference.

"Let you go?" he said softly. "Do you think I'd give you that chance?"

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and gripped Ye Xingran's delicate chin tightly like an iron clamp. With a slight lift, he forced her to raise her head and meet his gaze.

Fu Shiyue's eyes were like deep pools, dark and profound. He was staring at Ye Xingran with an unquestionable determination in his gaze, as if every word he uttered was not to be disobeyed.

“Starting today, I will come to see you every night.” His voice was deep and magnetic, yet carried an irresistible power. “This is what you owe me.”

Ye Xingran's body trembled violently. Her eyes widened as she stared at Fu Shiyue in astonishment, her lips trembling slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word.

When she heard those words, a wave of despair washed over her. Her legs went weak, and as if she had lost all her strength, she collapsed onto the bed.

"No... Fu Shiyue..." Her voice was as weak as a mosquito's buzz, tinged with pleading, "Please, don't do this..."

However, Fu Shiyue seemed to completely ignore her pleas for mercy; his hand remained firmly gripping her chin, showing no sign of loosening.

Only now did Ye Xingran realize that the decisive and resolute man could sometimes seem so unfamiliar to her.

She once thought he was sincere towards her, but now it seems that it was all just wishful thinking on her part.

And now, this incredibly painful situation is entirely of her own making...

Fu Shiyue released her chin, stood up, and straightened his clothes.

"Aran, don't even think about escaping from me. No matter where you run, I will find you."

After saying that, he walked straight to the door.

Ye Xingran watched his retreating figure, filled with despair, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Just as Fu Shiyue was about to open the door and leave, the phone in the room suddenly rang.

He answered the phone, and his expression instantly turned serious.

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Ye Xingran.

Then he hurriedly left the room.

Hearing the door close, Ye Xingran's tense nerves instantly collapsed. She curled up on the bed and cried silently.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she got up, put on her clothes, and looked at her reflection in the mirror, her body covered in bruises.

Just then, a thought suddenly flashed through Ye Xingran's mind. She stood up abruptly, walked quickly to the door, and wanted to open it and go out.

However, when she reached for the doorknob and opened the door, she found two burly bodyguards still standing on either side of the entrance, blocking her way with expressionless faces.

One of the bodyguards said calmly, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, you cannot leave this room without Mr. Fu's orders."

Ye Xingran frowned slightly, looking coldly at the bodyguard with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"If I don't go out, are you just going to watch me starve to death here?" Her tone was tinged with dissatisfaction and accusation.

The bodyguard seemed unaffected by Ye Xingran's attitude. He maintained his indifferent expression and replied, "Miss Ye, we are just following Mr. Fu's instructions. If you need food, I can ask Xiao Si to prepare some for you."

"Okay, have her prepare something light for me."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut, sat down on the bed in frustration, lay down, and stared at the ceiling.

The bodyguard nodded, then spoke into the walkie-talkie next to his ear.

After a while, there was a soft knock on the door.

Ye Xingran's heart tightened; she didn't know who the newcomer was.

She hesitated for a moment, then softly replied, "Go in."

The door slowly opened, and a young maid walked in.

Xiao Si was holding a delicate bowl filled with steaming millet porridge.

"Miss Ye, this is breakfast prepared for you. Please drink it while it's hot."

Xiao Si said softly, placing the bowl on the small table beside the bed.

Ye Xingran's originally pale face seemed to regain a bit of life the moment she saw Xiao Si.

She sat up hastily, as if grasping at a lifeline, her eyes fixed on Xiaosi.

"I have something for you to do." Ye Xingran's voice was somewhat urgent.

Xiao Si was startled by her reaction, but still nodded, "Of course, Miss Ye, what do you need me to do?"

Ye Xingran took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Buy me something, birth control pills."