"CEO, CEO?"
She tentatively called out twice, but the man, as if he hadnβt heard her, threw a dozen punches before picking up the knife that a crazed fan had dropped on the ground.
"!"
Ye Xianβs pupils dilated rapidly, a terrifying and unbelievable thought flashing through her mindβcould the CEO be thinking of...
"CEO!"
Ye Xian ran over and saw the cruel look swirling in the dark depths of his eyes, obviously radiating a fierce intent to kill, "Stop! Stop it, or someone is going to die."
She hurriedly grabbed his arm, which was holding the knife, her eyes wide with terror and blazing.
Bo Tingshen then seemed to come to his senses, releasing his grip.
The crazed fan on the wall, who had already fainted, slid down like a lump of dead flesh.
Bo Tingshen looked at her, the darkness and gloom in his eyes slightly receding as he examined her from head to toe, making sure she wasnβt hurt, then he pulled her tightly into his arms.
Ye Xian was suddenly pressed into his embrace, her breath catching, her lips parting slightly.
He held her too tightly, his arms like steel clamping around her, with a force so great it seemed he wanted to meld her into him.
After holding her tight, he said nothing, only his heavy, rapid breathing and his heartbeat, fast and thunderous, could be heard, resonating against her body like waves crashing in a storm.
Ye Xian seemed to feel him conveying an intensely strong emotion, but it lasted only a second because she too became disoriented.


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