Chu Xiaoxiao

[1V1, sweet doting, pure in body and mind]
After one night of indulgence, she took on a mysterious bigshot. Afterwards, she slipped away, but he became addicted from just one taste.
Rumors had it that he was a financial heir who could cover the sky with one hand, a beast that would devour people without spitting out their bones, yet he doted on her to the point of obsession.
"BOSS, the young madam has been taken advantage of."
"Oh, acquire that company."
"BOSS, the young madam beat up a Hollywood A-list star."
"Oh, send over some medicine, her hand must be hurting from the punch."
"BOSS, the young madam was confessed to."
With a cold laugh, he carried her straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Finally, one day, she was cornered in bed and fought back fiercely, "Why are you everywhere? I can't live like this anymore, I want a divorce!"
He pinned her down on the bed, "If you want to divorce, fine, the house is yours, the car is yours, the buns are yours, I, too, am yours."

Escaping to the Billionaire's Bed

Yu Lingqian could tell there was grievance in her words, and with a crook of his lips, he simply held her and sat down directly on the sofa.


His long arms wrapped around her slender waist. "Feed me."


"What?" Mu Anran even thought she had heard wrong.


"If you can't hear clearly, how about mouth-feeding me?" Yu Lingqian wickedly suggested.


"Stop messing around," Mu Anran was so angry that she tried to stand up, but the man's hand was like a mountain, immovable.


"So it looks like you really do want to feed me with your mouth?"


Facing the man's gaze that gradually turned colder, Mu Anran suddenly felt short of breath.


She hesitated for one second before caving in with no backbone at all.


Reaching for the noodles, she muttered under her breath while picking them up with chopsticks, "Your hands aren't injured, why do you insist on me feeding you."


Yu Lingqian spoke as if it were a matter of course, "My hands are occupied right now."


[297] You feed me