Before she could fully adjust to her panic, she saw Wen Zeyu opening the door and striding in.
"Why, are you afraid of me?" After noticing Tong Yiqing's panicked expression, Wen Zeyu raised a cold smile.
"Who, who is afraid of you?"
Tong Yiqing is very strong, but is afraid of Wen Zeyu's evil and cruel heart.
"Look at you stammering and saying you're not afraid of me."
Wen Zeyu looked mockingly at Tong Yiqing, who was sitting on the sofa with a panicked expression, and then on the sofa next to her, he put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.
"You...what do you want to do? Let me go."
Being held tightly, Tong Yiqing could almost hear his even and powerful heartbeat and the disorienting and unique breath of a man.
She tried to push him away, but was firmly restrained by his strong arms.
"Do you want to go out?" Wen Zeyu's extremely handsome face was close to her ear, breathing hot air.
"You won't let me out." Tong Yiqing pouted and said in annoyance, but he still had no intention of letting her go.
Instead, he hugged her tighter.
Tong Yiqing was furious and roared: "Zeyu, don't go too far!"
"Too much? What is too much?" Wen Zeyu's face was close to hers, spraying hot air on her face, and said teasingly.
Tong Yiqing was so ashamed and angry that she shook her head and violently collided with Wen Zeyu's forehead.
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
Two screams of pain immediately resounded throughout Ba Yunju.
Then came Wen Zeyu's furious voice again.
"Tong Yiqing, if you dare to hit me with your forehead, I will punish you!"
Wen Zeyu touched his forehead, waited for the light red on Tong Yiqing's smooth forehead, and kissed her thin pink lips fiercely.
"No...wu..."
Tong Yiqing never expected that Wen Zeyu would punish her like this.
Tong Yiqing clenched her small hands into fists and beat his strong chest. Her eyes widened and she looked at his long and curled eyelashes, piercing black eyes, and straight bridge of nose...
His kiss was as domineering as ever, so domineering that she almost got lost in her kissing skills.
This time, she didn't bite his tongue.
Slowly she gave in, closed her eyes slowly, and responded to him stiffly.