After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Song Wenjing saw all her nervousness and uneasiness.

Her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Let him have the urge to open his mouth and bite it in one bite.

Song Wenjing's eyes became darker and darker, and his big palm pressed against the door panel tightened slightly before he finally spoke.

"I didn't know about what happened at noon today. If it brought any bad influence to you, I am willing to apologize to you."

That deep voice was like red wine that had been brewing for several years. It pressed against Nian Zhi's ears, and every word carried an intoxicating flavor. Nian Zhi felt a buzzing in her ears, as if there was nothing there. Hear it, because his world is so quiet as if the only sound is her heartbeat——

Thump, thump...

too fast.

Nian Zhi didn't react at all. She just held her palm tightly and pressed her fist against his chest subconsciously. She wanted to use more force but couldn't use any force. She bit her lip and maintained her strength. In the original position, he didn't move for a long time.

Song Wenjing took a deep breath and leaned down a little further. She didn't dare to look into his eyes, so he simply reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

The moment their eyes met, he saw panic dancing deep in her eyes, and of course there were some...complicated emotions that surprised him.

He curled his lips and chuckled, "I'm apologizing to you, don't you accept it?"

Nian Zhi held her breath and shook her head subconsciously. After realizing her actions, she nodded suddenly.

Song Wenjing looked at her looking so awkward. He didn't know why, but his heart felt warm. The more she looked like this, the more he wanted to tease her.

"Huh? You shake your head and nod again. What does it mean?"

His thumb deliberately brushed her smooth Bai Xi's chin gently and lightly, and his fingertips rubbed against her skin, which made her feel crisp and numb. He lowered his voice even lower and seemed more confused. People said, "Nian Zhi, what are you hiding from? Don't you dare to look at me? You don't seem like a person who would be afraid of me. Raise your head, look at me, and answer the question I just asked."

Nian Zhi was forced to the point where her face turned red, and her heart felt as if she had been thrown into boiling water.

She couldn't tell what that kind of suffering felt like. She wanted to resist and felt uncomfortable, but she seemed powerless...

She clasped her palms tightly, and the slender nails dug into her palms. The slight pain caused reminded her and gave her a moment of clarity.

"...You're too close to me, I can't breathe."

"Ok?"

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised. After a moment, she suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that I was too close to you and you couldn't speak?"

He had a look of bewilderment on his face, but he had no intention of moving away at all. He still domineeringly kept her within the door panel and within his sphere of influence.

Nian Zhi was even more annoyed. She bit her lip and raised her voice a little higher, "Brother, please get out of the way! You are pressing me down like this, you...how do you want me to speak?"

"Pressing you? That's it? Do you know what kind of situation a man would normally be in if he pressed a woman?"

Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile, "I thought you would understand."