Li Sheng Xia

(The end of the main text) The little bride who became Asia's richest man, strutting around City A.
Scumbag looking for forgiveness? Think as far away as you can, and roll that far away from me! Old classmates mocking her? Throw a face full of rich and handsome at them, showcasing love at 360 degrees.
"This house is so beautiful." Instantly, the property added one more garage. "That celebrity is so handsome!" The young idol announced his retirement that very night.
"Husband, let's break up!" "99 billion, marry me!" "I won't!"
The first day, the man who confessed his love to her disappeared. The second day, the man who proposed to her married someone else. The third day, all the male colleagues in the company quit. On the nth day, she knelt down to propose, "Husband, marry me!" [The new book "The Emperor's Favorite Marriage Addiction: Baby, Don't Flirt" has been published.]

Billionaire Proposes to Me Again

Sheng Qianxia's body trembled inexplicably. She raised her hand to slap him, but he caught her wrist in a leisurely manner.


He hardly exerted any strength as he pressed her against the room's cold wall.


Their proximity was so intimate that even their breathing felt shameful. Suppressing the chaos within, she tried to break free from his restraint.


Gong Beiyao's lips curled into a wicked, cold smirk, "Begging me for you before, and now begging me for your sister? You really do embrace all, but I shall never have such magnanimity, especially not for just anyone!"


Sheng Qianxia almost lost her breath in that instant, as an overwhelming tide of humiliation threatened to engulf her.


She managed to regulate her emotions and said to him with forced composure, "Who hasn't been young and foolish? Just a mistake made in ignorance, please don't take it to heart, Mr. Gong. On behalf of my sister, I apologize. Sorry for the disturbance, goodbye."


A flicker of thin anger passed between Gong Beiyao's brows as one hand clutched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.


"If I'm not mistaken, it was you who had someone invite me to handle this matter."


"I didn't know it was you," Sheng Qianxia said in a somewhat frantic tone. "If I had known, I wouldn't have asked..."


She hadn't forgotten the vow he demanded of her—swearing never to see him again!


"You were the first to break the rules, Miss Sheng."


Gong Beiyao's lips twisted into a demonic sneer as his right hand supporting the wall bent, and he pushed his body closer to hers, leaving no space between them.


"If this is your game of hard to get, congratulations on getting your wish!"


She had said she would never come to him first, and since she had, this time, he wouldn't let her leave!


"What—what do you want to do—" Sheng Qianxia's face drained of color.


Using a voice as melodic as the heavens, he uttered a devilish joke, "The gift you offered me on your eighteenth birthday, I'm accepting it now."


Sheng Qianxia stared in disbelief, resisting like mad, "No—"


"Playing hard to get can lose its effect if overdone," Gong Beiyao's voice was chillingly cold.


He forcibly spread her legs apart, his knee pinning her down, immobilizing her.


"I don't want this, let me go!" Sheng Qianxia struggled fiercely but in vain.


"You don't want to?" There was a sneer on Gong Beiyao's lips, mixed with scorn or rage, "Yet your body invites me."


"I'm not... let go of me... let go... you can't do this to me... let go! I'm getting engaged tomorrow, please let me go!"


She was actually 'begging' him, for another man!


She was getting engaged, yes, to someone else!


Gong Beiyao tore the wedding dress off her body like a demon.


The sound of the wedding dress tearing apart, a cacophony indicative of dreams and reality shattering together—


From school uniform to wedding dress, it had only been his dream alone.


Since he couldn't fulfill her wish, he might as well fulfill his own!


He pushed her onto the bed and brutally entered her.


Chapter 2 She actually begged him, for another man!