Ye Ningwan's heart pounded wildly.
Her heart was pounding wildly in her chest, almost leaping out of her throat.
She instinctively covered her chest, trying to keep her expression normal, and smiled as she quietly looked at Pei Fengzhi.
Finally, after a moment, Ye Ningwan said in a low voice.
"Pei Fengzhi, I don't want to think about things that haven't happened yet..."
Pei Fengzhi's eyes were dark and deep, his gaze fixed on Ye Ningwan, his black pupils seeming to suck Ye Ningwan's soul into them.
Ye Ningwan knew that her evasive attitude had displeased Pei Fengzhi.
He was very dissatisfied with Ye Ningwan's answer.
After a while, Pei Fengzhi finally propped himself up slightly, trying to get off Ye Ningwan.
But the next second, Ye Ningwan suddenly grabbed Pei Fengzhi's tie and pulled him abruptly in front of her.
Their faces were pressed together, their breaths mingling.
Ye Ningwan's soft lips were almost touching Pei Fengzhi's lips. Her eyes were moist, her clear gaze sparkling, and her voice was soft and pleading.
"Please don't force me, okay?"
Pei Fengzhi remained silent.
Ye Ningwan's eyes were red, and she said in a low voice.
“If we have children in the future, won’t they be your children too? Do you have to compete with your own child for my affection? And you’re forcing me to choose between you and the child. That’s just too cruel to me.”
Ye Ningwan's half-crying appearance was so pitiful that it evoked a great deal of sympathy from people.
Pei Fengzhi could no longer get a single word out of him, and instead felt guilty.
How could he ask Ye Ningwan such a question?
He really went too far.
Pei Fengzhi gently touched Ye Ningwan's cheek, leaned over and gently bit her delicate light pink lips, and said in a hoarse voice.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have asked such a question."
His fingertips gently brushed against the slight moisture at the corner of Ye Ningwan's eyes.
"Don't cry, okay? It hurts me to see you cry anymore."
He pulled Ye Ningwan onto his lap and leaned down to kiss her lips again.
Ye Ningwan frowned, turned her face away, and said coldly.
"Didn't you make me cry? Now you're blaming me?"
As Ye Ningwan spoke, she struggled to break free from Pei Fengzhi's embrace.
Just as she was about to break free, Pei Fengzhi quickly reached out and pulled her back into his arms, pressing her shoulders and tightly embracing her slender waist.
Ye Ningwan pouted, glared fiercely at Pei Fengzhi, and reached out to punch Pei Fengzhi's chest, but Pei Fengzhi grabbed her wrist and gently bit it.
"I was wrong."
Ye Ningwan snorted.
Pei Fengzhi raised his long, narrow, clear phoenix eyes, his dark pupils shimmering with light.
"I really know I was wrong, you can punish me."
Ye Ningwan met Pei Fengzhi's bright and sparkling eyes, gazing at his clear and cold face, like a mountain peak covered in fresh snow.
Someone who is so high and mighty is now speaking to me in a seductive manner.
"Wanwan can punish me however she wants, since I was the one who did wrong."
He's so pitiful, yet there's an irresistible urge to abuse him.
Ye Ningwan bit her lip, gasped, and hissed softly.
This person... is really...
Damn it!
It can only be said that beauty can be misleading; those who are obsessed with looks are beyond saving.
Once Ye Ningwan realized this, she stopped struggling. She reached out and grabbed Pei Fengzhi's tie, pressed him against the car window, and leaned down to bite Pei Fengzhi's lips.
This time, Ye Ningwan didn't hold back, biting Pei Fengzhi's lips hard until they bled, the sweet and metallic taste of blood filling her mouth.
After a long while, Ye Ningwan finally released Pei Fengzhi, who was pinned down by her. She straightened up and looked down at the teeth marks left on his lips, licked her bloodied fangs, and looked at him defiantly.
"Would you dare to do it again next time?"
Pei Fengzhi gently wiped the blood from his lips with his long, slender, white fingertips, looked at Ye Ningwan with his narrow phoenix eyes, and chuckled softly.
"I won't dare to do it again. I'll never mention it again."
Ye Ningwan was finally satisfied. She gently pressed her lips against his, her fingertips brushing against Pei Fengzhi's lips, and asked him with tenderness and guilt.
"Does it hurt?"
It doesn't actually hurt.
However, when facing Ye Ningwan, Pei Fengzhi nodded vigorously and said solemnly.
"It hurts, it hurts a lot."
Ye Ningwan met Pei Fengzhi's gaze and felt as if he were a large, docile, and affectionate canine that, despite its immense strength, was willing to conceal its fierce claws and stay by her side. At this moment, he was looking at her pitifully with his dark eyes, trying to get close to her.
She gently raised her rose-like lips, brought them close to Pei Fengzhi's bloodied lips, and breathed softly on them twice.
Does it still hurt?
Pei Fengzhi shook his head slightly, seemingly very dissatisfied with Ye Ningwan's perfunctory approach.
"It still hurts."
Ye Ningwan leaned over again and continued to blow on Pei Fengzhi.
But no matter how she called on Pei Fengzhi, he was still not satisfied.
In the end, Ye Ningwan also lost her patience, pushed Pei Fengzhi's face away, and cursed him angrily.
"You're doing this on purpose, it's so annoying!"
Even when she was angry, she was so beautiful. How could Pei Fengzhi bear to let her leave? He grabbed Ye Ningwan's hand and pulled her back into his arms, letting her lie on his chest and holding her waist tightly.
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