Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly-Chapter 912: Is It Really Okay?

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Chapter 912: Chapter 912: Is It Really Okay?

With a loud "bang," Ye Shushu’s head hit the bathroom door, waking her up slightly.

The sound of rushing water erupted as it poured down over the two of them. π˜§π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’π˜Έπ˜¦π˜£π‘›π‘œπ˜·π‘’π“.π˜€π˜°π“‚

Soaking wet from the cold water, Gu Feimo’s movements abruptly ceased.

Ye Shushu’s body went limp, and she immediately gripped the nearby handrail to avoid collapsing to the ground.

Looking up at the man in front of her, she took deep breaths; it had been a close call just now.

Thankfully, it seemed to have some effect.

Gu Feimo, now quiet, lowered his gaze without blinking at the girl beneath him, his stare somewhat intimidating.

However, by now, Ye Shushu had become accustomed to such looks.

She lowered her head, extended her other hand, and placed it over her heart, taking a deep breath before meeting his gaze again.

"It’s okay now, Senior Feimo, stay here, don’t leave, I’ll call an ambulance."

Just as she finished speaking, Gu Feimo’s large hand suddenly landed on her shoulder.

Ye Shushu instinctively stepped back half a step, crashing into the glass. She was nearly out of strength and only hoped the man in front of her would regain his senses soon.

"Senior Feimo, you’ve been drugged, you need to control yourself, we’re not in that kind of relationship, I..."

With a ripping sound, Ye Shushu’s disheveled blouse was torn to shreds.

"Ah!" She was terrified, immediately placing her hands over her chest.

Was the sound of water too loud, did Senior Feimo not hear her? Or was the water not enough to fully wake him?

"No!" She shrank back, casting a glance at the exit of the shower room.

The exit wasn’t large, and most of it was blocked by the man, but she had to leave at this moment.

As long as she called for an ambulance, Senior Feimo would be saved, and so would she, right?

Looking into his eyes, Ye Shushu once again got lost.

To give to him, was she actually willing? Seeing him so much in pain, enduring a little herself seemed like it wasn’t a big deal.

But Senior Feimo couldn’t possibly like her; Ye Shushu was still clear about that, so could she really give in?

...

"Nian Nian, open your eyes and look at me." He hooked his lips slightly, his voice hoarse.

"Nian Nian."

Gu Beicheng called out again, when suddenly his phone’s ringtone sounded.

He glanced sideways at the phone on the table, wishing he could smash it to pieces.