Crazy, Beautiful Boss, Please Stop

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Sheng Huaixi was a lunatic.

The person who showed Jiang Chao around the company had warned her of this as soon as she arrived.

Jiang Chao was in tears. How could someone who'd been targeted by a bunch of freaks and then turned the tables on them not be crazy?

This was also a terrifying, awful world where every road led to sex.

And that warning was way too late!

Just a little while earlier, in the lobby.

The person standing in the middle had a beautiful silhouette, but a mountain of roses blocked her path as someone made an aggressive confession. No one stepped forward to help.

Jiang Chao rushed over, full of righteous passion, but before she could say a word, someone wrapped their arms around her waist from behind.

"Baby, why did it take you so long to come help me?"

The intimate pose and the soft warmth against her shoulder blades made Jiang Chao freeze. Had she wandered straight into a den of wolves?

Otherwise, why did the woman behind her feel like she was about to eat her alive?

Jiang Chao, after learning that the person she'd rescued was Sheng Huaixi: I want to die.

After she joined the company...

During the day, Jiang Chao accidentally stumbled upon two women kissing passionately in the stairwell. She had just witnessed a live sex scene and was nearly caught, so in a panic she slapped her crazy boss across the face and felt her knees go weak.

Sheng Huaixi licked the roof of her mouth. Her gaze was deep as she looked down at Jiang Chao's frightened expression and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Did the slap hurt?

As the slap landed, Sheng Huaixi caught a faint fragrance drifting along with the breeze.

Beneath her mask, the corners of her mouth curled up with pleasure. She liked it.

Jiang Chao wanted to laugh, but couldn't...

As they spent more time together, she finally understood why this woman was called crazy.

When Sheng Huaixi's pursuit failed, she flew into a rage. She let the shards the other woman had thrown pierce her palm, then tilted her head at Jiang Chao and smiled. "Chaochao, aren't you going to help me?"

As they grew closer, Jiang Chao watched Sheng Huaixi thrive in her career and beat down one freak after another. She finally let herself relax a little.

Maybe this world wasn't as dangerous as she'd thought.

Not long after, Jiang Chao saw Sheng Huaixi being taken away by a pursuer after being plied with drinks. Just before she got into the car, Jiang Chao met her pitiful gaze, tinged red and clouded with drunkenness.

Her lips moved. "Chaochao, I only have you."

The waves of snow churned, and Jiang Chao realized in horror:

The person missing from the novel, the one Sheng Huaixi had never mentioned, was her?!

Sheng Huaixi was indifferent by nature. From the beginning, she knew how crazy and awful this world was. But she didn't care. She never pretended to be a good person.

And yet, this woman, rotten to the core, had once been touched from head to toe by the selfless warmth of a ray of sunshine.

When they met again, Sheng Huaixi resolved to rein in her innate madness and show her a tenderness hidden behind her cool exterior. But she never expected that her sunshine wouldn't remember her at all.

Worse, she'd even leave her behind to be intimate with someone else.

Sheng Huaixi let out several low, terrifying laughs. Possessiveness spread through her pupils like ink.

Using herself as bait, Sheng Huaixi was willing to do anything, just so...

She wouldn't let Jiang Chao forget that she loved her.

She wanted Jiang Chao to love only her, forever.

1. One-on-one romance, both are virgins, happy ending

2. The worldview of this story does not represent the author's worldview

3. Just read for fun and enjoy yourself

4. If the preferences or plot aren't to your taste, please leave kindly

[Blurb updated 2024.10.28]

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Forced to Play the Yandere After Losing My Memory

When Yan Zhen woke up, she had amnesia.

The bad news: her memories only went up to age 18.

The good news: her 24-year-old self had a beautiful wife named Xu Jinzhao.

Xu Jinzhao was wonderful in every way, except that she was terribly insecure.

When Yan Zhen blushed and said she wanted to shower by herself, Xu Jinzhao would tremble, her eyes glistening with tears, and clutch the sleeve of Yan Zhen's clothes, pleading with her not to leave her behind.

Yan Zhen searched everywhere for a reason. When she finally asked Xu Jinzhao about it...

Xu Jinzhao curled up in her arms, even more aggrieved. Her eyes were red as she wrapped her arms around Yan Zhen's waist and looked up at her, whispering softly.

"Before, you always told me I wasn't allowed to leave your side for even half a step."

"We've only been married six months. Don't you love me anymore?"

Those accusing, almost coquettish words still rang in her ears as Yan Zhen stared at a private file she'd uncovered, titled [Xu Jinzhao]. She was stunned.

- Why are you looking at her? Why aren't you looking only at me, zzz?

- Kiss me at least 52 times a day. I need your scent to linger on me.

- I love you. I only want to be your zzz. Why should anyone else get to have your attention...

- I've been away from home for less than a day and I'm already panicking. Why didn't you take me with you?

Every line was saturated with possessiveness.

The twisted love Yan Zhen had written was so intense there wasn't room for even a single breeze.

Looking at the 100-page file, Yan Zhen's heart softened. She couldn't bear to put Xu Jinzhao through a roller-coaster divorce, so she was forced to keep doing what the file described.

When Xu Jinzhao was filming, she came up with all sorts of ways to follow her around.

When Xu Jinzhao was feeling down, she took her away in the middle of the night and locked her in a little black room.

Fortunately, Xu Jinzhao would wrap her arms around Yan Zhen's shoulders, her body limp with pleasure, then murmur in her ear with a satisfied, intimate voice:

"Zhenzhen, keep loving me like this forever."

But one day, a video made Yan Zhen realize it had all been a lie from Xu Jinzhao.

She was the one being possessed. She was the one who couldn't accept it. And she was the one Xu Jinzhao had deceived from beginning to end.

A divorce agreement lay on the table.

"Let's end this, Xu Jinzhao."

Yan Zhen didn't want to see her again, but the person buried against her neck clung on, refusing to let go. The gardenia fragrance she had once loved swept over her. Her voice was anguished, her eyelids red from crying.

"No. Please, lie to me again."

In the center of a magnificent hall, Xu Jinzhao stood in luxurious clothes, her face stunningly beautiful. A pack of wolves surrounded her, their covetous gazes undisguised.

"I want her."

Yan Zhen's clear voice rang out as she strode through the snow on a bitterly cold winter night, boldly declaring Xu Jinzhao hers.

The wind rose. Xu Jinzhao watched those bright, starlike eyes draw close as someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward the door.

Snow fell in a soft hush. On the coldest winter night in Jingcheng, Xu Jinzhao's heart rippled with snowflakes bearing Yan Zhen's name. They never melted.

Given enough time, they became an obsession:

"Yan Zhen, you are not allowed to stop loving me."

Core theme: Love can overcome anything.