The Reigning Star: Tycoon's Exclusive Obsession

When she was struggling to get out of the car, he had already gotten in and locked the doors, only then leisurely fastening his seatbelt.

"Lu Beiyao, don’t you dislike having someone sit in the passenger seat?" She tightly clutched the seatbelt, her mind a tangled mess.

"Yes, I don’t like having someone sit in the passenger seat!"

So, is she not a person? Right, she’s not a person, she lives like a dog.

A dog that the Lu Family calls and commands!

Li Siru swallowed a breath, her fists clenching tighter and tighter, her knuckles turning white.

The car soon arrived at the Lu Mansion, and as soon as the door lock was released, Li Siru lifted her skirt and quickly got out, almost running upstairs. Her high heels made a clattering sound against the floor, and when Tu Meijiao came out of a room, she saw her son hurrying towards his room, slightly stunned.

"Why did you come back so quickly?" No one answered her.

Just as she was about to close the door, Lu Beiyao barged in forcefully, and the door slammed shut.

Li Siru was trembling with anger, "Lu Beiyao, get out!"

"This is my room, our room..." He seemed to be reminding her.

"Fine!" She nodded, "If you don’t get out, I will. I shouldn’t be living here in the first place, I’m leaving!"

She lifted her skirt to leave, but Lu Beiyao directly grabbed her and stopped her, pressing her against the door, looking down at her, "Why are you so angry? What, got jealous seeing me with Liu Xinyu? No way, right? I can’t even remember how many women I’ve been with in the past three years, and you never cared. Now you say you don’t like me, could it be that you used to like me?"

She indeed said this before, using a flat tone, "I never wanted to get a divorce. Staying by your side, I also feel it’s not bad!"

How fake, how hypocritical!

"Let go of me. Did you hear me telling you to let go? Lu Beiyao, if you don’t feel it’s dirty, I do!"

She tried hard to push him away, but instead of being effective, Lu Beiyao held her even tighter. Finally, he just lowered his head and kissed her.

This sudden and rare kiss stunned Li Siru for a second, but only for a second, and she pressed her lips together tightly to prevent his next move.

Her body instinctively resisted him, as if the scenes of him with Liu Xinyu were still vivid in her mind, and now he brazenly kissed her with lips that had kissed other women...

Li Siru didn’t know where the strength came from to push him away. She retreated to the side, frantically wiping her lips, even retching a few times in disgust.

Lu Beiyao’s expression suddenly turned red, then ashen. She actually felt disgusted by him?!

"You find me disgusting?" Lu Beiyao went over and grabbed her arm, throwing her onto the big bed. He quickly pressed down, leaning over to tear her dress, kissing hard from her neck down.

Li Siru screamed loudly, as if she had suffered a heavy blow, "Lu Beiyao, let go of me, let go of me, don’t do this to me, ah..."

Her cries were extremely tragic. Lu Beiyao directly pinched her cheeks, "Didn’t you say you like me? Aren’t you happy staying by my side? Don’t you also hope I touch you? Don’t you want it?"

His other hand traveled up along her thigh, exploring toward that mysterious place.

Li Siru bounced up as if she was electrocuted, her body’s twisting increasing the man’s desire, the more she struggled, the heavier his hands became.