Entwined by Dawn: The CEO's Relentless Obsession

Chapter 1021: Encountering Shen Tiancheng Again 5

"Didn’t expect even a confession like that still couldn’t move you, that really surprises me!"

Seeing that flash of "I knew it" in Tian Tian’s hazy, dazed eyes, Shen Tiancheng’s long phoenix eyes turned dark and unreadable.

"But Little Sweetheart, I really do want to fuck you."

Tian Tian: "..."

But once she reacted, Tian Tian suddenly let out a long breath of relief.

As nasty and filthy as Shen Tiancheng’s words sounded, they indirectly admitted that nothing had actually happened that day and night they’d been together last time.

Even though there were some marks on her body, if something really had happened, Shen Tiancheng wouldn’t be talking like this.

How could Shen Tiancheng not see what Tian Tian was thinking? He let out another light laugh, but there was a hint of mockery in it.

"Little Sweetheart, looks like you don’t actually trust Bai Chenyao that much either."

Tian Tian: "..."

The smile on Shen Tiancheng’s face turned even more wicked and brazen, like he was just waiting for Tian Tian to look at him.

"Bai Chenyao must’ve told you that I don’t dare really touch you, right?"

Tian Tian: "..."

"But you, at a time like this, just because of one thing I said, what you’re thinking about is how I really didn’t touch you last time."

Not knowing what on earth Shen Tiancheng was trying to get at, Tian Tian was just about to bite her tongue again when she saw Shen Tiancheng suddenly take a step back, then turn around and leave.

In her ears, it was like she could still hear his low, wicked voice.

"Little Sweetheart, next time, I won’t let you off again."

Tian Tian’s nerves had been stretched taut; it was like in an instant all her strength was drained. Her knees went weak, her back hit the wall, and she slid limply down to the floor.

"Miss Mu!"

Li Mu rushed over and saw that Tian Tian had already fainted.

Then he looked toward where Shen Tiancheng had disappeared; Li Mu’s usually expressionless face was now covered in frost.

As soon as he’d put Tian Tian into the car, Li Mu received a call from Bai Chenyao.

"Sir, I’ve already found Miss Mu."

Bai Chenyao gave a low "mm," standing in the dim corridor light, his expression icy, his gaze cold as he looked at Old Sir Bai, Bai Xijing, across from him.

"Send her back first."

"Yes, sir."

After hanging up, Bai Chenyao’s expression grew even colder. Looking at his youngest son like this, Bai Xijing’s face grew darker as well.

After a long moment, he finally spoke, his voice stern.

"You found her?"

Bai Chenyao stared at Bai Xijing with a cold face, not a trace of father-son affection in his eyes, as if he were looking at a stranger.

"Didn’t you hear?"

Bai Xijing choked on that. Looking at his cold-faced, icy-eyed youngest son, anger rose in his chest.

"You like her that much?"

"A Yao, don’t forget that you and Lanlan, from childhood you already—"

Before Bai Xijing could finish, Bai Chenyao suddenly cut him off, voice sharp and icy.

"Shut up."

Bai Xijing’s face grew even uglier.

"A Yao, I—"

"I don’t have a father. My mother is already dead."

Bai Xijing: "..."

Looking at Bai Chenyao’s frozen expression, Bai Xijing knew that if he kept talking, his youngest son would walk out without hesitation, and all his efforts would be for nothing.

"You know Lanlan’s been frail since she was little, she has asthma, she can’t take any shock. You know she likes you—why do you still insist on provoking her on purpose?"

Bai Chenyao’s cold gaze fell on Bai Xijing like a blade; in his dark pupils there was a hint of mockery.