Chapter 10 The Domineering CEO Who Lacks Love (1/2)

"Um?"

Do you regret it?

Zi Xi was slightly taken aback and looked up at him.

Under the sunlight, Fu Senran's features were exceptionally clear, and his usually unfathomable eyes were now filled with unprecedented trepidation and tension.

"Mr. Anaconda, my Mr. Fu, isn't it a bit too late for you to ask now?"

She chuckled to herself, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the chin.

Fu Senran's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her lips.

This kiss was much more passionate than the last one. Zi Xi's legs went weak from his kiss, and she could only clutch his shirt tightly, letting the marriage certificate flutter to the ground.

Zi Xi blushed and pushed him away, bending down to pick up the marriage certificate, only to see Fu Senran had already picked it up and stuffed it into his arms, whispering above her head, "Hurry home, tonight is our wedding night."

"……ah?"

Zi Xi: "...???"

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With a soft click of the lock, Fu Senran's leather shoes stepped into the entryway, pinning Zixi against the door.

His kiss was burning hot, his fingers ran through her hair, his breath came in ragged gasps near her ear, and Fu Senran's teeth gently nibbled at the pearl earring on her bright red earlobe: "My darling, my Xixi..."

Zi Xi was dizzy from his kisses, her fingers unconsciously tightening around his shirt until her back pressed against the cold wall, jolting her back to reality: "Wait, wait a minute! Where am I?!"

"What's wrong? This is our new house."

Fu Senran stepped back slightly, his dark eyes churning with unsatisfied desire.

"The things... haven't been put away yet..."

Zi Xi blushed and pointed to the marriage certificate and bag scattered on the ground.

He chuckled softly, bent down to pick up the things, took her hand and sat down in the living room. As he stood up, he pulled a document from a drawer and handed it to her.

"signature."

Zi Xi was taken aback. She looked down and saw that it was an equity transfer agreement.

Shouldn't it be a prenuptial agreement with notarized property division?

The equity transfer agreement lists the names of both individuals and transfers all of Fu Senran's assets, including but not limited to shares in the Fu Group, real estate, funds, and overseas investments.

Are we really going to go this far?!

Zi Xi's fingertips trembled, and she suddenly looked up: "You gave me everything???"

Fu Senran looked down at her, his gaze as focused as if he were staring at the only treasure he had ever possessed: "Of course, as long as you sign your name, everything I have will be yours, including my whole being."

"So, can I exchange all these material possessions for you, who belongs only to me?"

Zi Xi's breath hitched.

It was written in black and white, crystal clear: if the two of them signed this agreement, he would lose everything, while she would instantly become the largest shareholder of the Fu family.

"Are you crazy?"

Her voice trembled, "This is all you have left! You can't do this!"

"Zi Xi, I told you, I've already given you my body, what does money matter?"

Fu Senran smiled, rubbing her chin and gently stroking her soft lips with his thumb, giving them a light peck.

"Sign it, that way even if I make you angry in the future, you can make me leave with nothing."

"Of course I will never make you angry, I promise!"

His voice was low and husky, carrying an undeniable air of authority.

Zi Xi's eyes welled up with tears: "This is too much. Today is supposed to be our wedding night, and you keep making me cry."

This man, who was seen as irritable and easily angered by outsiders, was now handing over his vulnerability to her.

Seeing that she still didn't want to sign, Fu Senran hugged her from behind, grabbed her hand, and wrote the three characters "Chen Zixi" stroke by stroke. She slammed the document on the table in anger, turned around and bit his lower lip hard: "Fu Senran!"

"Um?"