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

His slender fingers lifted her chin, and his hard chest pressed against it. Nian Zhi subconsciously tried to avoid it, but there was a wall behind her, and the road beside him seemed to be blocked by him. She The whole person was imprisoned within his sphere of influence and could not move.

The surrounding breath was so thin, and his hot male breath was so strong, Nian Zhi could only hold her breath, "I don't want to know, you, let go."

"Nian Zhi, when can you change your line?"

Song Wenjing gently stroked her smooth chin with his thumb. When the handsome man approached her, their long eyelashes almost touched each other. Nian Zhi's heart beat faster, but the man raised his thin lips. , "You know, every time you say, let me go, I don't want to let you go, so next time, don't say it again."

"........."

"Why, am I that terrible?"

Song Wenjing's hand slowly came around and pressed on her shoulder. Feeling the tension all over her body, he suppressed the desire to sigh, "What do you think of me? Every time I get close to you, I feel So nervous, huh?"

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Nian Zhi felt that all the suppressed things in his heart were like a volcano, shouting to explode in an instant.

——Ye Jinglan's persecution frightened her, but she knew that she could escape for a while, but she could not escape forever.

The scene in the conference room was only a few hours later. She escaped. So what happens next?

That dandy young master didn't need to care about his own feelings at all. Even if he really... took possession of him, for Ye Jinglan himself, it was nothing more than a whim.

However, she was different. She was afraid. She was not only afraid because she had had a one-night stand with Song Wenjing, but she was also afraid that she would not be able to escape the identity of "Young Mistress Ye". She was really able to escape several times. ?

.........

In her heart, Song Wenjing and Ye Jinglan were different. However, just because it was different, she found it unacceptable.

Why, different?

Maybe I know it, but I just don't want to explore it.

She lowered her eyes, and in her mind, there were all sorts of messy thoughts, including Ye Jinglan, Xie Lingxi, Ye Lingjun, Fengti, and of course Song Wenjing...

She didn't know what she could say, but after returning to China for just a few days, she felt that City C had turned into a mountain, weighing on her heart. Every day she took a breath became... So difficult.

Plunging headlong into the big dyeing vat of the Ye family, she seemed to have a hard time getting out.

Her eyes were a little moist. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but her nose couldn't help but feel sore. She blinked in panic, and the tears in her eyes fell with a pop.

Just in time, it landed on Song Wenjing's thumb.

Nian Zhi panicked and wanted to turn away, reaching out to wipe away the tears from her eyes. Song Wenjing moved faster than her and held down her wrist.

He frowned, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you wronged?"

Nian Zhi's throat was sore. She didn't want to cry, and she didn't know what to cry about. Crying was the most cowardly sign, but she always hoped that she could be invincible.

She shook her head and moved her lips, but her voice was a little weird, "...I, I didn't cry."

"You're not crying?" Song Wenjing raised her tears-soaked fingers in front of her, "Then what is this? There is sand here, has it gotten into your eyes?"

The latter sentence is obviously a bit ridiculing. Nian Zhi was a little annoyed. She was really forced. She had no way out, so she stamped her feet anxiously, opened her mouth and said, "I'm crying! I'm crying! Is it okay? Song Wenjing, you said I'm like that every time line, what about you? Every time you see me, you just... get so close to me. I don't want to know if you are bored and have nothing to do, or... you actually just want to deal with Ye Jinglan, so you want to You start with me, and you tease people like this every time... I can't be as good as you. I can't treat things as if they don't exist. I am a person with flesh and blood and feelings. You brothers can fight no matter how hard you want. Why? If you want to involve me, an innocent person, that time in England, why don’t I consider myself unlucky? You go away... um——"

As soon as her hands were pushed onto the man's chest, her wrists were grabbed. Song Wenjing had a sullen face, and with one force he pulled her whole body into his arms, then clasped the back of her head, lowered his head, and kissed her chattering face. small mouth.

There is not a single word that I like that I say!

Song Wenjing frowned, and the pressure on her lips deepened even more. His flexible tongue penetrated her mouth, sweeping and sucking wantonly, refusing to let go of her sweet taste.

Nian Zhi's whole body was pressed against the wall. When his kiss hit her, she was able to take a breath, but before she finished speaking, she was blocked, which also blocked her breath. Unable to breathe, his nose flapped twice and his whole body softened.

His breath was like a deadly poison, and she would be poisoned whenever he came near her. The symptoms of poisoning are - confusion, confusion, without any resistance, and you can only let him do whatever he wants on your body.

When Song Wenjing kissed her, it was with some emotion, but as soon as he came into contact with her soft mouth, he felt that he was a little out of control and wanted more.

This situation has happened several times, and he found that if he continued like this, he would be forced to make some mistakes.

Her breathing gradually became heavier. The man's big palm directly pulled open Nian Zhi's coat. With one hand, he took out the corner of her shirt tied in her pants and pulled it up. The smooth skin of her waist was exposed. In the air, Song Wenjing's cold fingers pressed down, then followed her waist and went behind her, pressing her tightly into his arms.

Nian Zhi's breathing was completely messed up, and Won Chaos' brain seemed to have a moment of clarity. She realized that the man's actions on her body were getting more and more excessive, and she finally thought of resisting.

However, those small efforts were no match for Song Wenjing. His two long legs approached her and pressed her legs down.

"..."

Nian Zhi was so choked by him that she couldn't breathe. She waved her hands randomly and landed on his back, just like tickling him. She whined and made some intermittent sounds.

Song Wenjing turned a deaf ear. He grabbed her hand and pressed it directly on his belt. He bit her lip, breathing extremely heavily, and his voice was full of desire: "If you can't treat something as if it doesn't exist, Then just treat it like it is. From now on, always remember what kind of relationship you and I have. There is no need to suppress or avoid it. Do you still remember what you owe me in city B? It seems that, let you Come to think of it, it seems impossible, why don't I announce the answer now, huh?"

"........."

Nian Zhi was confused. She seemed unable to understand the first half of the sentence immediately, but the second half of the sentence.

City B, City B again, what happened to City B?

What exactly did she owe him in City B?

The slightly moist eyelashes trembled uneasily, like a soft brush, brushing across Song Wenjing's eyes. His heart also moved, and the lust in his body that was clamoring to explode seemed to be getting stronger. .

Song Wenjing's eyes darkened, and her voice seemed to be thicker and deeper, "Nian Zhi, let's continue to finish the unfinished things..."

Nian Zhi said "Uh" and opened her mouth, just in time for another deep kiss from him. The tip of his tongue penetrated deep into her mouth, almost reaching her throat. Her whole body became hot, and one hand was pressed Song Wenjing took it and pressed his expensive belt, which seemed to have a hidden buckle. With a little force, he led her slender fingers into the belt, and then she felt his movements eager to pull it open. My own trousers...

"Wen Jing, Ye Jinglan is here..."

…………

"omg! I am - So, sorry! I don't know you... that, I didn't see anything... you... you continue, Ye Jinglan, I will help you block it, you..."

"Shut up!"

Song Wenjing quickly covered the red-faced, trembling woman who was shrinking into his arms.

The clothes of the two of them were disheveled, but they were not naked. So when Su Junyan rushed in, he only saw the two of them standing in the corner with a look of lingering love, but he did not see the exposed youth. Light.