The Billionaire’s Priceless Darling: 33 Days of the CEO’s Pursuit

Li Juefeng glared at Gu Xiaoai with a simmering anger, his lips pressing against hers with unrelenting force.

Her restless squirming inadvertently brushed against a sensitive spot on his body.

His brows furrowed slightly. Taking advantage of the old doctor still fumbling with the scissors and not yet turning back, Li Juefeng’s hand moved to the soft curve of her chest, while his lips and tongue continued their relentless invasion, claiming every corner of her mouth.

The fervent kisses trailed from her lips to her bare, pale shoulder, his hand kneading her with a deliberate rhythm.

“Let… let go of me,” Gu Xiaoai stammered, her voice trembling with a mix of panic and frustration. She wanted to shout, but the sight of the old doctor’s back forced her to lower her voice.

Li Juefeng, however, seemed entirely unbothered, his lips leaving a trail of crimson marks on her shoulder as he sucked and kissed her skin.

“Please, stop this…” she whispered in a pleading tone. Straddling his lap, she could distinctly feel the heat radiating from him, a tension that was unmistakably building.

Her face flushed a deep red. He might not care about decency, but she certainly did!

Li Juefeng’s head remained lowered as he kissed her shoulder, his expression growing colder and more severe with each passing second.

Stop this… Let go…

When he was with other women, she’d called to interrupt. Now, he was merely kissing her, and she was wriggling and protesting like this?

He had mobilized the entire network of C City’s police stations in the dead of night, combing through each one to find her.

And what did he get in return? Not even a word of thanks. Instead, she was telling him to stop?

This woman always knew how to push his buttons.

“Fine,” Li Juefeng suddenly said, his voice icy and sharp. He lifted his head, grasped her chin firmly, and crushed his lips against hers once more. This time, it wasn’t a kiss-it was a brutal, almost punishing assault.

“Mm…” The pain made her want to cry out, but no sound escaped.

The metallic tang of blood spread between their mouths.

He had bitten her lip. Hard enough to draw blood.

What was wrong with him tonight? Why was he acting so out of character?

Li Juefeng’s kiss grew more frenzied, his lips and tongue ravaging hers without mercy. His hand traced the curve of her body, sliding downward until it rested on her knee.

The kiss deepened, becoming even more intense.

And then, his hand yanked at the bloodied pantyhose stuck to her wound.

“Ahhh-!” Gu Xiaoai screamed in pain, her face turning deathly pale.

Without hesitation, he tore off the pantyhose from her other knee as well. This time, the pain was so excruciating that she couldn’t even muster the strength to cry out. Her body went limp, collapsing against his firm chest.

Devil. He’s a devil!

She cursed him silently in her mind.

With the pantyhose removed, blood flowed more freely from the wounds. Yet, as the initial wave of searing pain subsided, she found herself oddly numb to the sensation, the agony momentarily dulled.