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

What is he going to do? !

Nian Zhi pursed her lips tightly, but the stiffer she became, the clearer the warmth that reached her lips through his fingertips seemed to become.

She didn't dare to move, Song Wenjing, a seemingly calm and reserved man.

The aura on her body was powerful and overbearing. She held her breath as much as possible, just not wanting her breath to be entangled with his and no longer distinguishable.

"Brother Song..."

She spoke almost with difficulty, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her lips moved. The feeling of rubbing her lips with her fingertips seemed to be more ambiguous. Nian Zhi's face turned red, "...You, you let go... …”

"What did you call me?" Song Wenjing not only did not move away, but even moved closer to her.

She has a very light fragrance, not a strong perfume.

It was a light body fragrance that was inherent in her body. Song Wenjing liked it very much. Her tall body involuntarily leaned towards her, and her deep voice became more magnetic because she deliberately lowered her voice, "Huh? What did you just call me?" "

Nian Zhi's whole body tensed up, "...Mr. Song."

"Ok?"

"........."

Nian Zhi couldn't face him, his eyes could only flicker in all directions.

Song Wenjing reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Those narrow red phoenix eyes were shining with a burning light at this moment.

Because the orange light above his head tilted down, his eyes seemed to be a magnet with strong suction, sucking all the light into the depths of his eyes, and the deepest part of those lights and shadows reflected one of his own. Open your face.

Nian Zhi's heart beat even harder - was the figure inside really him?

His face was full of panic, but there was also an unconcealable shyness in the panic...

Her heart suddenly trembled, and with almost all her strength, she pushed Song Wenjing away. The moment she pressed her hand on his chest, Song Wenjing had already grabbed her wrist with her backhand.

As soon as she exerted force, her whole body was pulled by him due to inertia, and the moment he fell down, he had already pulled her with him...

There was a muffled sound.

The two bodies just fell straight to the floor——

Nian Zhi felt his eyes flashing.

Her buttocks pressed heavily against a certain chest, and she instinctively spread her legs to ride on the man's body.

His hands subconsciously pushed forward, but his whole body was still pressed tightly against Song Wenjing's chest.

There was only a millimeter difference between lips and lips, and Nian Zhi's breath was still stuck in her throat. She instinctively wanted to tilt her neck back, but she didn't expect Song Wenjing's hand that was originally pressing on her waist to exert a little force. Pushing forward uncontrollably.

The soft lips fell on his cold thin lips without any surprise.

Nian Zhi's eyes suddenly widened, as if acupuncture points had been tapped all over his body.

Unable to move.

All the nerves are numb, but the touch on the lips is so vivid...

She, she actually... kissed Song Wenjing? !

Nian Zhi's panicked eyes finally came into focus, and Nian Zhi's eyes flashed, just in time to see the pair of deep eyes very close at hand.

——The eyes seemed calm, but also seemed to be turbulent, like a deep sea. If she continued to look at it, she would definitely drown in it and be unable to extricate herself.

She subconsciously exerted force on her hands on the floor, struggling to get up, but the man lying under her suddenly moved.

Song Wenjing's eyes flashed, and the hand that was originally supporting her slim waist moved up in an instant, clasping the back of her neck, and her wet and hot tongue stretched out like this.

It slid across the corners of her lips ambiguously and boldly...