The Possessive CEO Forces Her Love on Me, and I’m at My Wits’ End

In the second month after running away from home, a beautiful, icy CEO came looking for him.

Li Junze, bound hand and foot and thrown on the ground, stared in despair at the cold CEO before him, who was wearing black stockings.

Li Junze: “Who are you?”

Shen Lingxi: “The woman who wants to sleep with you!”

Li Junze: “Do we know each other?”

Shen Lingxi: “That year, that lake, that girl!”

Li Junze: “So your brain really did take in water!”

Shen Lingxi: “Call it whatever you want, but from now on, you're mine. Got it?”

Faced with such a domineering demand, Li Junze simply dusted off his pants and strode away.

But she chased as he ran, and he couldn't escape even if he had wings.