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

Housekeeper Tong stepped forward and opened the door. A man in a white coat entered, carrying a metal box. His expression was solemn as he bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle. “Mr. Li,” he greeted.

Assuming it was yet another attempt to force an IV on her, Gu Xiaoai shot up from the sofa, her face full of resistance. “I told you, I don’t want an IV.”

If they dared to force it on her, she could just pull the needle out herself.

Li Juefeng’s gaze darkened as he took in the disgust etched on her face. A strange discomfort clawed at his chest, as if something inside him had been scratched raw.

“Gu Xiaoai, there’s not a single thing you can win against me,” he said coldly, his voice dripping with mockery and disdain as he lounged on the sofa.

“You-”

“And another thing,” he interrupted, his tone sharp. “I hate it when women make me look up at them like this.”

With that, Li Juefeng abruptly stood. His hand shot forward, grabbing her with ease and pulling her close.

The sound of the chain clinked faintly.

Her strength was no match for his. In an instant, she was yanked into his arms.

Li Juefeng sat back down, his movements firm and unyielding as he forced her struggling body onto his lap.

“Let me go!” Gu Xiaoai glared at him with pure hatred, squirming even harder to free herself.

His expression darkened further, his black eyes blazing with fury. Without a word, his large hand moved, pressing through the thin fabric of her nightdress to grasp her chest. His grip was firm, and his voice was laced with cruel sarcasm as he spoke. “What? Do you want me to pin you down on the bed again and relive last night?”

The housekeeper, the doctor, and the maids all exchanged uneasy glances, none daring to make a sound.

“You-” Gu Xiaoai’s face flushed red, then pale, as anger surged through her. She slapped his hand away from her chest with all her might, her voice trembling with rage. “Li Juefeng, get your filthy hand off me!”

“Filthy?” he echoed, his voice icy. His fingers tightened their hold, kneading her flesh with deliberate pressure.

The faint scent of his cologne wafted around them.

Her eyes locked onto the hand violating her, and a wave of nausea and revulsion surged through her. She struggled harder, desperate to escape his grip, but his hold was unrelenting. She couldn’t even manage to stand from his lap.

And all the while, housekeeper Tong and the others were still watching.

“Li Juefeng!” Humiliation, anger, and frustration burned through her as she glared at the smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Her fury reached a boiling point.

Without thinking, she leaned forward and sank her teeth into his neck, biting down hard.

“Hiss-“