Awakening in the Apocalypse, I Cling to My Big Brother and Never Let Go

Late at night, on the top floor of the Nangong Group, in the CEO's office.

Su Ruanruan was pinned hard against the cold bulletproof glass by a powerful force. Beyond the window stretched the glittering city at night; behind her was Nangong Shuo's burning, oppressive body.

"Tell me." His hot breath brushed the back of her ear. His voice was low and dangerous, edged with furious offense. "What did you put in my drink?"

The drug's effects blazed through his body, nearly destroying his self-control. He had never imagined that this "sister-in-law," who always seemed delicate and timid, would dare sneak into his private quarters after the family banquet and drug him.

Su Ruanruan frowned in pain, but her mind remained unusually calm. Her spatial ability had awakened, and the countdown to the apocalypse stood at 89 days. She had no time left to keep playing the slow game of winning him over.

She struggled to turn her head. Her sweet, soft voice was completely at odds with the tense atmosphere. "It's not poison."

"Then what is it?" Nangong Shuo tightened his grip, squeezing so hard it seemed he could crush her bones. He had grown up surrounded by schemes and intrigue, and met anything beyond his control with violent hostility.

Looking at the scarlet fury and suppressed desire in his eyes, Su Ruanruan suddenly smiled. Her doe-like eyes shone startlingly bright in the night.

"It's... your 'ticket' to make you believe me before the apocalypse arrives."

As his pupils suddenly contracted, she spoke clearly, word by word:

"Nangong Shuo, the heat and impulse you're feeling are caused by the drug, but they're also the truest desires deep in your heart. You've hidden them well, but I know..."