The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

"Ah?" Bai Zitu was stunned, as if he didn't understand why the man in front of him suddenly said a name.

Fu Chen?

Is that his name?

The man repeated again without getting tired of it: "Call me Fu Chen."

The driver looked through the rearview mirror at his boss's indifferent expression and was shocked. He had never seen his boss so...

Approachable?

He almost missed his destination due to his distraction, and by the time he reacted, he had already slammed on the brakes.

The driver thought to himself: It’s over!

The huge inertia caused Bai Zitu to fall forward without any warning...

The expected pain did not come, she only felt a tightness around her waist, and then she fell into someone's arms.

A cold fragrance came, filling her nostrils domineeringly, just like him, giving her an extremely dangerous feeling.

She stared blankly at the pair of slender white arms at her waist. Because of the force, the white shirt was bulged by the muscles on the arms, and it was tight. The exposed skin still had faint blue veins.

It should be easy to find the needle hole for an IV drip in these arms.

She felt a little embarrassed by her inappropriate thoughts, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

The man seemed to notice her strangeness and chuckled softly. She felt a tingling sensation on the top of her head, like an electric current passing through it. She looked up in surprise.

What caught my eye was the man's perfectly sculpted jaw, his thin lips, and the slightly upturned curve that carried a barely perceptible smile from the heart: "Do you like daydreaming so much?"

His voice was low and gentle, as if he was coaxing a child.

Bai Zitu didn't dare move or speak, perfectly maintaining her autistic persona. Furthermore, she was currently sitting on the man's lap, his large body completely enveloping her in his embrace. No matter how one looked at it, something felt wrong.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man slowly approached...

The scorching breath was so oppressive that it made people feel panicky unconsciously.

A very light floral scent that belonged only to her came and spread throughout his body along the meridians, suppressing much of the brutality that had accumulated in his body over the years.

The man seemed to be bewitched by the fragrance, as if he had tasted it and found it delicious. He gently moved closer to the slender white neck of the girl in his arms inch by inch.

The girl seemed to be frightened by this sudden action. Her body trembled slightly, but she didn't know how to avoid it. She just stared at Fu Chen blankly, her eyes full of helplessness.

Seeing the man's ferocious appearance, she always felt like a lamb on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, and she would die on the spot in the next second.

"Are you daydreaming again?" Fu Chen's eyes gradually became deep. His slender hand slid down the girl's forehead and gently touched her fair cheek.

The touch was very soft, just like ordinary things, with a unique and fascinating feeling that made men unable to let go.

The man's deep eyes seemed like a whirlpool that could captivate people, causing Bai Zitu's heart to tremble.

"I, I didn't..."

The voice was thin and soft, even tinged with a pitiful tremor due to fear.

Fu Chen's smile grew wider, like a timid rabbit.

"Reciprocity, name."

Fu Chen's fingertips slid down her fair cheek slowly, came to her bright red lips, and gently tapped: "Yours."

Bai Zitu frowned slightly, his almond-shaped eyes glistening with water. If you look closely, you can see a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, like the useless struggle of a prey that has been caught, which is quite interesting.

"Speak." Seeing that the girl had no intention of speaking, the hand pressed slightly harder, and her scarlet lips seemed to be covered with snow, with a little white.

Bai Zitu's soft lips were gently opened, and she felt a strong sense of oppression, and immediately said: "Bai Zitu."

The voice was thin and small, like the flapping of mosquito wings, delicate and weak, just like her.

"White, son, dodder."

Hearing this satisfying answer, the man's lips curled up slightly, and he muttered her name word by word, which echoed in the small space like the whispers of lovers.

Bai Zitu's face turned red with embarrassment at her own thoughts. Seeing her reaction, the man slowly moved his hand away from her lips.

Then he gently covered the top of her head and rubbed it slowly. The bun, which was originally unstable, was completely loosened under his gentle rubbing. Her long seaweed-like hair with natural curls fell down like a waterfall.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became gloomy, and a barely perceptible desire flashed in his eyes.

Fu Chen was stunned when he noticed the reaction somewhere in his body, and an uncontrollable feeling arose spontaneously.

For more than twenty years, it's not that he didn't have male desires, but with his strong self-control, these were all controllable...

But now...

Thinking of this, he stretched out his slender fingers, picked up a strand of the girl's hair, slowly brought the hair to the tip of his nose, and sniffed it gently.

Then, she slowly approached the girl's slightly red ears.

"good smell."

A warm breath was released, and his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was bewitched by the fragrance of the hair. The simple two words came out of his mouth, but with a different kind of ambiguity.

Bai Zitu was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened instantly, full of astonishment.

Then, her face quickly turned red like a ripe apple.

She gnashed her teeth and cursed in her heart: hooligan! frivolous!

However, her eyes looked around the car in panic, as if trying to hide her embarrassment.

When she took a quick glance, she realized that the driver had left the car at some point, and only she and the devil-like man in front of her were left in the car, which made her even more nervous.

"get off."

Fu Chen spoke briefly, and just as he finished speaking, the car door was opened from the outside.

Before Bai Zitu could react, she felt her feet suddenly lifted off the ground. When she came to her senses, she was already being held firmly in someone's arms.

She clearly felt a warm touch on the base of her thigh. The temperature was transmitted to her skin through her clothes, making her face even redder and hotter.

At this moment, she was sitting on the man's strong and powerful arms in an extremely shameful posture, like a doll being manipulated at will. This intimate and embarrassing posture made her wish she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

The driver was shocked again. He stood there staring blankly at the black crutch in his hand, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Should he hand the cane to his boss?

Before he could figure it out, his hands were empty.

However, before he could figure it out, his hands were empty and the black cane was snatched away by the boss.

Fu Chen said coldly: "Go down and accept the punishment yourself."

When the driver heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, but he still bowed respectfully, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

"Hold on." Fu Chen lowered his head and looked at the petite girl who was in a daze again. He gently patted her thigh with his hand. The warm touch made him linger. His fingertips slid across her smooth skin lightly as if by accident, like a feather brushing gently, but it set off a storm in her heart.

Bai Zitu shuddered all over and subconsciously hugged the man's neck. Her heart was beating as violently as a drum.

Before she could recover from this series of shocks, she saw Fu Chen striding forward with steady and powerful steps. He did not look like someone with a leg injury at all.

Bai Zitu curiously asked the system, "Is the villain boss's leg really injured? I even feel like he could run a marathon."

System: [Yes, Master, but the boss's injury is more of a psychological trauma, not a real leg injury.]

Seeing that its host was still confused, the system explained again: [The big boss's leg injury has actually healed, but this experience has caused him to suffer from post-traumatic stress syndrome.]

Bai Zitu nodded, indicating that he understood. In short, he was just mentally ill! (This was only directed at the boss, not at anyone else!!)