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

"Are you...are you okay?"

Having clamped his feet just now, looking at the obvious forbearance on his always calm and handsome face, Nian Zhi quickly opened the door and asked, "How are you?"

At this moment, someone held down her wrist violently. Before Nian Zhi could react, she staggered back a few steps, and all her movements were out of control.

The moment she stabilized her body, she heard the door behind her slamming, and she was already pressed against the door panel. The man who held her against the door panel with open hands looked at him with a smile but not a smile. Holding her.

"You don't want to see me that much? You're really cruel."

Song Wenjing's tone was relaxed and her raised brows were full of charm.

Nian Zhi felt that she had been tricked, her face turned red and she became angry, "You... did it on purpose!"

"Huh?" Song Wenjing frowned knowingly, "What did I mean?"

Nian Zhi was so angry that she wanted to throw her hand at his face, lowering her voice and saying viciously: "Why did you come into my room? This is the Ye family. Are you looking for trouble?"

Ye Jinglan had just made trouble for them, and he came to her and Ye Jinglan's room so quickly. If someone came in, she would really jump into the Yellow River to wash away!

"I'm not looking for trouble, I'm just looking for you."

Song Wenjing's tone was leisurely, without any hint of sneaking tension. She looked at the woman with a warm and angry face leisurely. The corners of her eyes and brows were not as distant and indifferent as before, but now she was tinged with a bit of softness, "No one is coming to your room at this time. Not to mention the door is not closed? What are you afraid of? "

The door is closed, so there is no need to be afraid?

Such words sounded wrong to Nian Zhi's ears.

She was angry and anxious, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. She could only reach out and push Song Wenjing's chest, but she couldn't push him away.

She stamped her feet angrily, "You...what do you want?"

"Let me explain to you what happened at noon today."

Song Wenjing's tone was light, her deep eyes glanced slightly, and fell on her white hands. Her hands were pressing on his chest, and the warmth in her palms spread through his thin shirt. Reaching his chest——

That place happened to be his heart.

His eyes darkened unconsciously, and his tall body moved a little closer to her uncontrollably.

Nian Zhi panicked and felt the masculine scent on her nose getting stronger and stronger. Those charming and exciting images were tumbling in her mind like a ghost. Her whole face turned red, even the roots of her ears were red...

The hand pushing on his chest softened, and with a flick of his wrist, Nian Zhi subconsciously bent up, and Song Wenjing's heavy body also leaned forward slightly -

The two people who were already very close to each other were even closer at this moment.

Breathing and breathing are intertwined.

Nian Zhi closed her eyes subconsciously and turned her face to the side.

Song Wenjing's hot breath sprayed all over her neck, making her whole body tremble.

Heart, beating too fast.

She was so happy that she could only purse her lips tightly.

Because I'm afraid if it's just one, it will pop out of my throat.

This kind of atmosphere is weird and there is an ambiguity that is hard to ignore.

Nian Zhi took up his breath several times and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but when all the words reached his throat, he swallowed them back obediently...

Song Wenjing, what does he want to do?