Novel Name : Mister Li, the Heart Bandit

Mister Li, the Heart Bandit Chapter 80 - President Li’s Horrific Possessiveness

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Chapter 80: President Li’s Horrific Possessiveness

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Eating her up so that they became one.

That way, no one could take her away.

Such a perverted idea!

Ji Weixi inhaled sharply, and gave Tian Miaomiao a look.

Her son was not supposed to be listening.

Hence, Tian Miaomiao quickly picked up the little one. “Oh, baby, so hungry. Let’s go, I’ll take you to lunch.”

However, the little one’s eyes were still glued to his parents. “Uh, I’m worried Daddy would beat Mommy.”

Tian Miaomiao shook her head. “No, he won’t. Your daddy might look like a wolf, but he’s actually a little puppy.”

The little one looked furious right then. “My daddy’s not a dog. Don’t talk about him like that!”

“…Fine, my bad.”

Generation gap is such a wonderful thing.

Meanwhile, after the two left, the place was empty since it was lunchtime.

Ji Weixi closed her eyes, and smiled when she opened them again. “President Li, I would have thrown away those flowers even if you didn’t. I really have nothing to do with him, could you not overthink things?”

Her temper was quite even at the moment, although she had to keep it that way.

After all, that man was a walking time bomb that could blow up at any moment.

There was an iciness in Li Shaoling eyes, and his words were barely squeezed out between his teeth. “You refused my proposal, and letting Mo Nanfeng woo you as much as he like. Do you think nothing of me?”

Ji Weixi could not help but fire back that he deserved not having a life partner. “Li Shaoling, trust me when I say that no woman would agree to such a pathetic proposal of yours.”

“So you prefer Mo Nanfeng’s romantic side?”

‘…This man is such a nitpicker.’

She stayed silent for seconds, which angered him.

There was a storm on Li Shaoling’s face as he grasped her shoulders, his teeth gritting, “I’m telling you. Only I am allowed to love you in this world!”

Still love… your Nan Feng?

Go to hell.

Be that as it may, Ji Weixi was not charmed at all.

In fact, she felt horrified.

“No one else is allowed to love me?”

Mo Nanfeng never loved her. It was at most a liking, and that was already in the past.

“No.”

“But human feelings cannot be controlled.”

Li Shaoling thought about it. “I’ll gouge their heart out.”

Ji Weixi flinched in horror. “Li Shaoling, you’re crazy.”

He was so domineering that he permitted no one else to be interested in her.

Meanwhile, he was approaching her with every step, his gaze calmly locked to hers. “All crazies are loyal.”

Caught in his arms, Ji Weixi’s crystalline eyes reflected his impassive face.

His every word was weighted, at once imposing and tyrannical.

“Listen to me, Ji Weixi. You’re mine, from your hair to your toes, every inch of your skin and every breath! Your heart will be mine; your gaze must only see me. All of you is mine!”

Ji Weixi’s heart was thumping wildly as he spoke ever so firmly without allowing any chance of refusal. She pressed a hand over her chest, staring at him blankly as her mind went white, forgetting how to react at once.

Just as she imagined, all crazy love was crazy.

And yet she did not hate it.

Could she be a masochist in disguise?

His horrific possessiveness was like a serpent coiling around your heart, stopping wind, sleet, snow, and never willing to hurt you.

At this very moment, she was suddenly no longer afraid of him.

Still, she felt a curious pain in her heart.

What could have happened to make him so terrifyingly possessive?

“Li Shaoling…” She murmured softly then. “You…”

Could he have been so horrible that he frightened her?

Hence, he promptly gathered her firmly in his arms, resting his head on her sensitive spot beneath her neck while his voice softened. “I’m hungry.”

The warmth of his chest flowed across Ji Weixi and she suddenly felt a stream washed over her inside. “Let’s go eat then,” she replied.

He freed her and took her by the hand.

When she did not struggle, he smiled.

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