Affectionate beyond ninety thousand miles

What's wrong with her?
Wen Nanning gave him a hard look.

The man waited for her with raised eyebrows, his meaning was very straightforward, he was not in a hurry.

There were residents at the opposite door, Wen Nanning didn't want to disturb them, so she resigned herself to her fate and opened the door according to the password.

Wen Nanning reached out and turned on the light, and the warm yellow light in the room suddenly made the originally dark space warm.

Ji Yanxi put her down at the porch, kicked off her shoes, and walked into the house.

Wen Nanning, who bent over and took off his shoes, finally came to his senses, staring at the man who seemed to be at home casually and asked, "How do you know my house number?"

Ji Yanxi raised her eyebrows, as if she was asking some stupid question.

He ignored her, looked around, and couldn't help frowning.

The apartment was also too small, with one bedroom and one living room only about [-] square meters, standing in the middle of the room, Ji Yanxi felt weak.

Originally, Wen Nanning didn't think the house was small, and it was enough for a girl to live in, but now the tall 190 tall man stood here, and immediately felt that the space was cramped.

Wen Nanning walked in, stood a few steps away from him, and looked at him defensively, "It's late, why don't you leave?"

The man raised his eyebrows and squinted at her, "Throw it away when you're done using it?"

This is too ambiguous and too easy to misunderstand.

Wen Nanning's ears were hot, but her expression remained stubborn, "I didn't ask you to... give it away."

The word "hug" was too ambiguous, so she quickly changed the word on the verge of speaking.

Ji Yanxi chuckled, and his eyes fell from her face to her ankles.

The next moment, Wen Nanning was pinned firmly on the sofa by him. The man knelt down on one knee, reached out and grabbed her left foot for inspection.

The moment those knuckles touched her ankle, Wen Nanning shivered and pressed her foot, "What are you doing?"

The man who had seen her bossing her around a few times before was kneeling in front of her, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, holding her feet to give her medicine, Wen Nanning felt that this was weird.

Could it be another round of torture?

Seeing her in a daze, the man tapped her ankle with his finger, "Where is the medicine box?"

She regained her senses, looked at him at the same level, and found her shadow in those charming peach eyes.

Bewitched by this scene, she stretched out her index finger and pointed to the drawer in the living room, "In the second drawer."

Ji Yanxi stood up and went to get the medicine box.

He dug out the iodophor, dipped a little with a cotton swab, and was about to squat down again to apply the medicine to her.

Wen Nanning was embarrassed, "I'll do it myself."

Ji Yanxi didn't force it, and handed her the cotton swab directly, "Just disinfect it, don't use bandages at night, the wound can heal faster."

Wen Nanning didn't feel anything when she didn't come. If it wasn't for his request, she wouldn't be able to use iodophor. This little injury will be healed after one night.

However, the man had an unusual tenderness at this moment, and she obediently behaved like a ghost, until she saw the corners of the man's lips tugging inadvertently, as if he was smiling or not.

She woke up suddenly, and after wiping, she threw the swab into the trash can.

The man stared at her, and under this tormenting gaze, every second passed very slowly.

She put away the medicine box and put it in the original place, but found that the man had no intention of leaving at all.Wen Nanning couldn't help reminding him again, "It's getting late, Young Master Ji, you can go."

After finishing speaking, silence fell between the two of them again.

The man didn't move, didn't speak, and didn't react at all. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a night of continuous work, she finally took a break, feeling exhausted, and she just wanted to take a good bath and sleep.However, the man sat on the sofa without moving, as if deliberately against her.

Wen Nanning lost her patience. She stood up abruptly, walked to the door, twisted the doorknob to open it, stood by the door and gave the order to evict guests, "I'm tired."

The man's deep eyes looked over, and his eyes fixed on her face for a moment, which made her feel terrified.

You won't be angry, will you?

But what about being angry?
This is her home, can't she drive people away?
Just as she was in a daze, the man walked up to him, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her deeply without warning.

Overbearing, leaving no room for it.

He seemed to know that she would resist, and with the other hand he directly clasped her messy hand behind his back, and pressed his lips against hers hard, robbing each other of their breath.

Being treated again and again without knowing why.

Wen Nanning's slight affection for him was immediately dispelled by this aggressive kiss.

Her mind was buzzing, and her whole body was pressed against the wall, only feeling her blood surge.

But the strength on her lips deepened, making it impossible for her to escape.

The man kissed her passionately. He tried to pry open her white teeth, but Wen Nanning slammed them away, and then slapped her off.

with a snap.

The man's face turned down.

Wen Nanning was frightened by herself. She never thought that this slap would be successful. Didn't he react very quickly?Why not get out of the way.

However, it's not that Ji Yanxi didn't want to hide, but because he was so addicted to this kiss that he had no defense at all, which allowed her to succeed.I am most afraid of such an embarrassing situation.

Wen Nanning carefully raised her eyes to look at him as if she had made a mistake.

At this moment, the man's expression was terribly pale. He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and looked at her with dark eyes, which made her subconsciously want to run away.

I thought so and did so.

Wen Nanning turned and ran back to the bedroom.

However, the man reacted faster than her, hooked her waist directly from behind, and directly pulled her back into his arms.

He lowered his head and approached her ear while she was struggling, with a kind of obsessive paranoia, "Be my woman."

The man's voice sounded extremely sexy, and it was a bit lingering, making it easy to be intoxicated.

If Wen Nanning wasn't clear-headed, he would probably be hooked.

However, she is very aware of the position and gap between the two.

Not to mention the unexplainable misunderstanding between her and him, even without the car accident, he still has a fiancée by his side.

So, what does he mean by this?

Let her be his lover?
Ji Yanxi felt her stiffness, and the hand around her waist loosened a little, but it was still within his reach.

Wen Nanning turned around slowly from his arms and looked at him expressionlessly, "Young Master Ji is planning to torture me in another way? In the car just now, I thought Young Master Ji had accepted my proposal."

Ji Yanxi's eyebrows were tightly frowned, and it was difficult to understand this woman's brain circuit for a while.

Either he didn't understand clearly, or her IQ was too low.

Is he so annoying, her expression and attitude?

"Is my words so difficult to understand?"

Wen Nanning replied, "I really don't understand."

"Literally, you didn't go to elementary school?"

"That's not taught in elementary school."

Ji Yan smiled angrily, "Playing word games with me, right?"

Wen Nanning frowned, confused by his attitude, and couldn't help reminding, "Ji Shao, don't forget that you still have a fiancee."

After saying this, Wen Nanning calmed down completely, paused, and continued to provoke him, "Or do you like me?"

The man pursed his lips, his expression lost in thought following her question.

This action seemed to him to be just thinking, but in fact he didn't know how he felt about her.

Is it true that Xie Feifan said that he loves because of hatred, or is it just because the scene of her standing with Lu Yufeng and the man just now is too dazzling tonight, resulting in possessive desire.

So he said it without thinking.

However, from Wen Nanning's point of view, his pursing his lips was a denial.

Does it take so long to think about whether you like someone or not?Obviously, he just wanted to humiliate himself.

A man uses this to seduce a woman for the purpose of torturing her.

Combined with the man's previous attitude towards her.

Wen Nanning immediately accepted this idea and was very determined.

She pointed at the door with a cold face, "you go."