Good Girl, Sit on My Lap and Let Me Take a Deep Hit

[A top-tier romance-obsessed CEO × a bewitching inheritor of traditional arts | Older man, younger woman | Jealousy unleashed | A lover who knows how to lead]

Shen Zhiyu has known only Tang Yixing for as long as she can remember.

The man who raised her keeps the most improper feelings hidden behind the most proper distance. He has a pathological love for his younger sister.

Until one day, Shen Zhiyu’s little diary is discovered.

I like my brother. I want him. I want to train him.

She secretly orders a butler outfit.

The sight of her male best friend supporting her as she comes home shatters Tang Yixing’s composure completely.

He corners her in the entryway, the corners of his eyes red, his voice trembling. “Zhiyu, baby… I like you. You’re mine. You can only like me. Don’t like anyone else, and don’t let anyone touch you, or I’ll die.”

“Please, little sister, love me.”

Shen Zhiyu says, “My dear brother, I finally have you.”

Later, someone sneers at her, “You’re only where you are because of Tang Yixing. You’re his canary, aren’t you?”

Before Shen Zhiyu can reply, the man who has always been so dignified and self-possessed steps in front of her with a cold laugh.

“My wife has never been a burden to me. She is my glory. Being used by my wife is the greatest honor of my life.”

Later still, admirers swarm around her without end.

In front of everyone, Tang Yixing says each word distinctly: “What gives you the right to love my wife? You can’t support her ambitions, and you can’t give her money or connections. You have no right to love her.”