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..."Hey! Pei Fengzhi! Let me go! You son of a bitch..."
Ye Ningwan was always reserved and obedient in front of Pei Fengzhi, and rarely did she curse so angrily.
Pei Fengzhi ignored her and continued walking forward, still holding her tightly in his arms.
Ye Ningwan's clear cursing voice echoed through the long, narrow corridor, sounding both angry and reproachful, before finally disappearing behind the bedroom door at the end of the corridor.
In the bedroom, Pei Fengzhi threw Ye Ningwan onto the bed, and before Ye Ningwan could turn over and get up, Pei Fengzhi leaned over and pressed down on her.
Ye Ningwan's eyes were red, and her cat-like eyes, which seemed to be crying, glared angrily at Pei Fengzhi. Her eyes were filled with tears, like a spoiled but bad-tempered little kitten.
Pei Fengzhi sat on the edge of the bed, touched her face, and asked in a low voice.
"Do you still doubt me?"
Ye Ningwan gave a cold snort and turned her face away, not wanting to look at Pei Fengzhi any longer.
"snort!"
She must be angry, angry that Pei Fengzhi used such methods to bully her.
That's outrageous!
She never wanted to talk to Pei Fengzhi again!
Pei Fengzhi brushed aside Ye Ningwan's long, disheveled hair, tucking the stray strands behind her ear to get a clearer view of her exquisite profile.
"You're getting angry already?"
Ye Ningwan remained silent, turning her body slightly to face Pei Fengzhi with her dark head, no longer wanting to give him a proper look.
Pei Fengzhi had never coaxed anyone in his life, nor had he ever humbled himself before anyone like this.
When facing Ye Ningwan, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost all the glory he had once been given, and had become a cautious, humble, delicate and sensitive ordinary person.
He often doesn't even know how to properly express his feelings or how to properly treat someone he has feelings for.
He simply relied on his feelings and subconsciously tried to get close to her, possess her, and get her, but he didn't know what to do when facing Ye Ningwan, whom he had angered.
Pei Fengzhi pondered for a moment before asking in a low voice.
"You're angry. What can I do to make you stop being angry?"
Ye Ningwan turned her head and yelled at Pei Fengzhi.
"I'm not angry!"
Pei Fengzhi cupped Ye Ningwan's face, preventing her from turning her head away, and simply stared intently into her eyes.
Their eyes met.
After a moment, Ye Ningwan let out another soft hum, then she shook the Buddhist beads tied to her wrist and glared at Pei Fengzhi.
Pei Fengzhi remained unmoved.
Ye Ningwan yelled at him in annoyance.
"How long are you going to keep me tied up like this, Pei Fengzhi? You're not really going to force yourself on me, are you?"
She had a warning look on her face that said, "If you really dare to treat me like this, I'll throw the signed divorce papers in your face."
Even though Pei Fengzhi had already demonstrated this crazy idea hundreds or thousands of times in his mind, when facing Ye Ningwan, he still maintained the abstinent demeanor of a virtuous gentleman, as aloof and cold as the white snow on the mountaintop, untouched by any dust.
He was gentle, yet also seemed somewhat aggrieved by the misunderstanding.
"Why do you think of me like that? Am I that kind of person?"
Ye Ningwan stared at Pei Fengzhi's beautiful, harmless face and thought to herself, "Aren't you one too?"
Pei Fengzhi did not remove the restraints from Ye Ningwan's hands. He only stared down at Ye Ningwan's hands, which were bound by Buddhist prayer beads. The sandalwood prayer beads were black and heavy, which made Ye Ningwan's skin look even more snow-white and translucent, giving her a kind of beauty that made people want to abuse her.
Seeing his expression, Ye Ningwan realized that he wouldn't untie her unless she gave in, which angered her so much that she kicked Pei Fengzhi.
"If you really aren't, then untie me!"
Pei Fengzhi, however, did not budge, but instead leaned closer to Ye Ningwan and asked.
Are you still angry?
Ye Ningwan had no choice but to speak.
"Don't be angry anymore, quickly untie me!"
Pei Fengzhi, however, looked unconvinced.
"Then kiss me, and I'll believe you. Otherwise, you're still angry with me. As soon as I untie you, you'll ignore me and run away. I'm not feeling well, so I can't catch up with you."
He was so pitiful, so innocent, so weak, with long hair hanging down and a delicate, helpless face. If the genders were reversed, Ye Ningwan would want to hold him in her arms, kiss him, hug him, and lift him up high.
Ye Ningwan softened a bit. After all, she was the kind of person who would respond better to gentle persuasion than force, and she was also an ultimate beauty enthusiast. Pei Fengzhi's face was practically AI-generated, with every feature perfectly matching her aesthetic.
She leaned closer, her soft lips brushing against Pei Fengzhi's thin, cool lips. Then, remembering how wicked he was, she couldn't help but open her mouth and gently bite Pei Fengzhi's lips.
However, before Pei Fengzhi could retaliate, he immediately separated their lips, licked his lips, and extended his wrists, which were tied together, once again.
Is this okay?
Pei Fengzhi's eyes were dark and deep. He suddenly grabbed Ye Ningwan's nape, leaned down, and kissed Ye Ningwan's lips forcefully again.
The moment she collapsed onto the bed, Ye Ningwan, almost suffocating from the kiss, let out a whimper and cursed Pei Fengzhi in her heart.
Pei Fengzhi, you damn liar! If I believed you, I'd take your surname!
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On the internal road of the hillside villa area.
Because this place is located halfway up the mountain, one side of the road is a steep rock wall, and the other side is a high cliff. However, there are guardrails on the cliff side to provide a life-saving buffer for cars that accidentally run off the road.
Firefox crossed the safety railing and sat alone on the edge of the cliff, her legs dangling precariously. Several cigarette butts lay scattered on the ground beside her, but she still held a cigarette between her fingers, its glow flickering in the darkness. The biting mountain wind made the embers on the cigarette burn particularly quickly.
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