The Domineering CEO, but a Crybaby!

Synopsis

He Shu transmigrated into a book, becoming a domineering CEO with a peculiar fetish. She’s currently holding the ‘little white flower’ she forcibly kidnapped.

The ‘little white flower’s’ real name is Cen Qianyi. She’s the book’s top assassin with the highest bounty, known for her brutal killing methods. In the original story, she practically wiped out the entire protagonist’s team.

After reading about her character’s miserable death in the book, He Shu shivers, wanting to handcuff herself to secure a lenient sentence. But the moment she moves, a system comes online with a warning, forcing her to follow the plot!

Looking at the slowly waking main antagonist, He Shu starts to cry uncontrollably.

“Don’t think I’ll let you go just because you’re sick, waaaah. Follow me and willingly become my plaything, or else… waaaah, I have my ways.”

The just-awakened antagonist: “…?”

What kind of person says such overbearing, suicidal words while crying with so much desire to live?

Every time the system comes online to force He Shu to follow the plot, she has to tremble and cry a little, actively cooperating the whole time. Since she can’t escape, she just wants to finish the plot quickly and make a run for it.

The plot gets more and more intense. When asked to whip the antagonist, He Shu’s hands are as sweaty as her tears are plentiful. The situation gets worse when the small leather whip is snatched away after just one hit.

He Shu cries in terror but has to deliver her line: “Waaah, there are still two more hits!”

Cen Qianyi smacks herself twice and throws the whip back.

“Cry again, and I’ll whip you to death.”

Hearing the ‘plot point passed’ notification, He Shu instantly stops crying.

Watching the antagonist gradually drop her ‘little white flower’ act, He Shu knows her death date is getting closer.

The moment the plot is finally complete, He Shu runs without a second thought. She still doesn’t want to die, after all.

But not long after, Cen Qianyi cornered her in her rented basement.

Knowing her identity has been exposed, Cen Qianyi sheds her weak, innocent demeanor. She tears a piece of her clean white dress and calmly wipes the fresh bl00d from her hands.

“What are you afraid of? Didn’t you say I’m your plaything?”

He Shu immediately drops to her knees.

Cen Qianyi gives a small smile, kneels down in front of her, and takes the tie from He Shu’s pajamas. She wraps it around her slender wrists.

After tying them tight, Cen Qianyi smiles and offers her own hands, giving herself over to He Shu.

“Go on, how are we playing today?”

The bounty hunter rankings are updated every three years. The assassin ‘Yi,’ who had been number one for three consecutive terms, disappeared from the list this year. Just as everyone thought she was dead, she released a protection contract.

Assassins don’t kill anymore; they’re bodyguards now? Just how rich is this ‘Ms. He’? To be able to hire the assassin ‘Yi’?…

The forums are abuzz with discussion. He Shu looks down at her ‘personal’ bodyguard in her arms and kisses her.

“I’m not that rich… I’m just good at ‘playing’.”

Cen Qianyi, groggy from sleep, murmurs, “Mmm… still want to play?… Okay… just don’t cry…”

He Shu laughs, rolls over to hold her tighter, and decides to play a little more, wondering who will be crying this time.