"A kiss will make it stop hurting."
Ye Ningwan glared at Pei Fengzhi and said irritably.
"I don't believe you! You're a liar!"
Pei Fengzhi watched as Ye Ningwan tried to get up. He tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her back into his arms, chuckling softly as he gently nuzzled her.
"Just once, I promise, I'm not lying to you."
His gaze was so sincere that Ye Ningwan couldn't help but believe him and brought her lips closer.
Her lips lightly touched Pei Fengzhi's cold, thin lips, and they were about to part the next moment.
Almost simultaneously, Pei Fengzhi suddenly took her lips into his mouth.
His hand reached behind Ye Ningwan's back, gripped the back of her neck, flipped her over and pinned her beneath him, enveloping her entirely in his embrace, and deepened the kiss.
Ye Ning's mouth was gagged, and she struggled a few times, staring wide-eyed at Pei Fengzhi's face, which seemed to grow larger as it was pressed so close to her.
Even though they were so close, so close that Ye Ningwan could almost see the fine downy hairs on Pei Fengzhi's face, this man was still flawlessly perfect.
hateful!
This handsome yet wicked...big liar!
...
That night, a woman wearing a black trench coat arrived at the villa on the hillside.
The night was deep, and the entire villa was quiet, enveloped in a profound and peaceful stillness.
The woman sat alone on the sofa. The butler respectfully served her a cup of hot tea and then quietly withdrew.
Only a dim yellow light remained in the living room, and only that corner was quietly lit, enveloping the woman in that halo of light.
The woman sat there alone for a while.
A short while later, a few very light footsteps came from upstairs.
Hearing the sound, the woman raised her head, her dignified and noble eyes glancing at Pei Fengzhi who was walking down the stairs.
The woman didn't move, but simply raised an eyebrow at Pei Fengzhi.
At this moment, Pei Fengzhi looked as if he had just woken up. He was wearing a pure black silk robe, with broad shoulders and long legs forming an inverted triangle shape. A matching belt was loosely wrapped around his waist, and the collar of the robe was slightly open, revealing his fair chest and streamlined muscles.
Pei Fengzhi's excessively pale skin bore ambiguous marks and bloodstains from a woman's fingernails, which alone suggested that Pei Fengzhi had recently experienced some kind of madness.
The woman frowned slightly in displeasure upon seeing this.
She turned her face away and spoke coldly to Pei Fengzhi as he approached.
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