Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

After what felt like an eternity, he finally let go of her hand.

Chi Enen had long since become weak all over, face flushed and gasping for breath as she struggled to inhale the fresh air.

She braced herself against the sofa, barely managing to hold herself up and avoid collapsing onto his chest in humiliation. As soon as she regained a bit of strength, she felt something brush against her wrist, slowly hardening!

She had just held that stick; she knew all too well what it was.

Could it be…

Chi Enen’s body stiffened, she bit her lower lip, froze in place, and dared not move an inch.

Fortunately, Li Beijue had no intention of becoming aroused. After biting her neck, he licked the mark, his falcon-like eyes narrowing, “I misspoke before.”

“What?”

He bit down on her slender, enticing neck again—not too hard, although it looked fierce. Gazing at her while suppressing the flames of a stormy sea in his eyes, he swallowed, “I won’t die at your hands. Chi Enen, sooner or later, I will die on your bed!”

Bed, bed, on the bed!

Chi Enen’s ears felt as if they had been set ablaze; they burned fiercely hot. She immediately pushed herself up, creating distance between them. But her subtle movements were no match for Li Beijtie’s keen eyes. With a swift movement of his arm, he hooked around her waist and yanked her back into his embrace—

“Ah!”

In her panic, Chi Enen accidentally struck his wound, whitening his face as he let out a muffled grunt.

“I’m sorry, it wasn’t intentional. Are you alright?”

“Apologies should be done like this!”

Another tempestuous, deep kiss ensued, Chi Enen’s tongue numb from his sucking, lasting until the car finally stopped.

The driver, minding his own business, turned his head back, not even glancing at them, bowed his head, and respectfully said, “Master Jue, we’ve arrived.”

“Get out.”

Li Beijue released her and was the first to exit the car.

Chi Enen didn’t want to stay in the car for another second, grabbing her bag and immediately following him.

Upon getting out, she quickly said, “Thank you, President Li, for the ride. I won’t bother you any longer, I’ll be going now.”

This woman!

Li Beijue’s falcon-like eyes darkened, he caught her wrist, and said icily, “Did I say you could leave?”

“But, it’s inconvenient for me to trouble President Li any further…”

“I like your trouble.”

Saying that, he pulled her inside.

The car was parked across the river in Capital City’s wealthy neighborhood, a place Chi Enen had visited only a few times for work, where everything was frighteningly expensive.

She stumbled into the shopping center in a daze.

“Welcome,” the saleswoman approached immediately, her enthusiasm rising as she recognized Li Beijue’s face, “Sir, what may I help you with?”

“Clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, bring everything out.”

He had thought it through; the reason she could always leave him with such ease was because she had never clung to anything of his.

If he spoiled her with the smallest details of life, eventually, she would become inseparable from him.

Chi Enen, unaware of Li Beijue’s thoughts on thoroughly taming her, was taken aback, and promptly refused, “1 don’t want any.”

“Who said I was buying for you? I’m just asking you to try them on, don’t flatter yourself.” Knowing she would refuse, Li Beijue ignored her and signaled the sales assistant to fetch the items, “Bring them over.”

The sale assistant, recognizing who the financer was, quickly said, “Sir, one moment, I will get them right away.”

But before going, she didn’t forget to ask, “May I know what size to bring? And for the jewelry, which style do you prefer, sir?”