Living Under Their Roof, My Brothers Won’t Let Me Go

Everyone in the Fu household knew that Su You, who lived under someone else’s roof, was the Fu family’s most pampered and most closely guarded flower.

Cool and alluring, with a slender waist and shapely hips, her ink-black hair framed a face small enough to fit in a palm. One look was enough to captivate anyone.

She was Fu Mingjin’s younger sister in name only. In public, she timidly called him “Brother,” as docile as a rabbit in anyone’s hands. In private, she told him to “get lost,” then cried and screamed.

No one knew that this abstinent, cold-blooded head of the family, who had single-handedly revived the Fu empire, had long since become hopelessly obsessed with her.

He kept his distance from women and wielded power throughout the business world, carefully maneuvering his way to the top of the Fu family. He did it not for power, but so he could keep her by his side openly and silence all the gossip.

By day, he watched others covet her, his jealousy surging;

By night, he held her by the waist and murmured in a low, dangerous voice:

“Su You, remember: you can only be mine.”

He loved her to the bone and spoiled her obsessively, fierce and ruthless yet tender and protective. In this world, only he could touch her. Only he could make her belong to him, body and soul.