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

Chapter 142 You have feelings for me

To be clear, you should leave, right?

She bit her lip and finally stood up, "...I've said everything I want to say, so I'll leave first."

Song Wenjing only looked at her seriously and said nothing.

Nian Zhi's heart sank slightly. She couldn't tell what she was feeling right now. Anyway, she just felt uncomfortable.

But she didn't think deeply about it. In fact, the pain in her wrist was severe. She should go to the hospital for a checkup quickly. After picking up her bag, she stopped looking at the man smoking on the sofa opposite, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

She had just taken two steps when a small sound suddenly came from behind her. Her heart trembled and she vaguely realized something. However, before she could fully recover, someone had already grabbed her wrist, which happened to be the injured one. Hand, Nian Zhi exclaimed in pain, and her little face, which had no color at all, instantly turned whiter. She was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. It was really painful, and she burst into tears. They all came up, and their voices were choked: "Let go, it hurts!"

Song Wenjing's chest suddenly tightened, and her brows furrowed even more. She let go of her wrist almost subconsciously, but in the next second, she reached out and grabbed her arm, raised it in front of her, and lifted it up. off her sleeves.

His handsome face was completely dark, and the wrist in front of him was as swollen as a rice dumpling, with a big green-black patch on it. "What's going on? When did you do it?"

It hurt so much that Nian Zhi didn't dare to move and let him pull her, "...it's okay."

Song Wenjing's eyebrows turned cold for a moment, "It's like this, are you okay? I'm asking you, answer me!"

Nian Zhi knew that this man always meant what he said. He probably wouldn't let go until she made it clear. She resigned herself to her fate and said, "Yesterday, Ye Jinglan fell. Please let go of me."

"In the restaurant yesterday?"

Nian Zhi didn't hide anything and nodded.

Song Wenjing bent down and picked up the car keys from the coffee table, pressed her shoulder and walked to the entrance, "Go to the hospital."

Nian Zhi struggled and jumped out of his arms, "No, I can go to the hospital by myself."

Song Wenjing's eyes darkened a bit, and she frowned, as if she didn't have any patience. He put his arms around her slender waist and pushed her into his arms. His deep voice was majestic and a little bit secretly doting. "Don't lose your temper with me."

Nian Zhi was originally very restless. Too many things happened in the past two days, one after another, without giving her any room to breathe.

In fact, she didn't want to face Song Wenjing in private at all, and she even thought that if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have been forced into so many whirlpools.

The strong look on his face now made all the dissatisfaction and grievances deep in her heart well up.

She moved her body, but Song Wenjing hugged her tighter. The familiar and domineering male scent was at the tip of her nose. Nian Zhi's heart beat faster and she was a little annoyed.

He raised his neck and looked at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him. He said with obvious resistance, "Song Wenjing, I didn't get angry with you. Don't you know that this injury is all because of you? So, let go Drive me and I will go by myself!”

"Because of me, I want to be responsible for you and take you to the hospital now."

Nian Zhi: “…………”

She felt that sometimes this man really couldn't communicate.

But there were some things that she really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to say clearly.

Nian Zhi took a deep breath and said word by word very seriously: "Song Wenjing, actually I have said some things many times. I am planning to divorce Ye Jinglan. Your behavior troubles me. You He is his biological brother. This is an indisputable fact. I admit that I am also responsible for what happened between me and you, but can we just stop here? I don’t know if you treat me because of Ye Jinglan... or because of this It's more exciting. But I can't afford it. Besides, I don't want to make it so complicated. You know, I have a crazy father who is in a mental hospital. Now I just think about divorcing Ye Jinglan and hiding the relationship between us. Those things are already a headache, I really don’t want to...um, um..."

Before she finished speaking, her lips were tightly blocked. Nian Zhi's face turned red and her whole body trembled. A domineering male aura hit her face. Song Wenjing blocked her chattering little mouth. The slightly opened lips were just convenient for him to enter, and the tip of his tongue swept across her wantonly, giving her a feeling that seemed to be familiar to the depths of her soul.

Nian Zhi struggled twice. Song Wenjing put her hands behind her back. Knowing that her wrists hurt, he pinched her arms, held her slim waist with one hand, and pressed her tightly against his strong chest. .

The two bodies were pressed tightly together, with almost no space left.

Nian Zhi was still struggling at first, body against body, which made the man feel it very much.

Song Wenjing paused in kissing her and frowned. When he held this woman, his desire was always so fierce.

He took a deep breath, and what he breathed into his lungs was her body fragrance.

He pushed away slightly, his lips still touching hers, breathing heavily, "With your mouth, there is usually nothing I like to hear. In your mind, am I someone who wants to use a woman to attack a man?" "

Nian Zhi was stunned and realized that he was refuting the last part of her sentence.

He opened his lips, not knowing what to say, but his lips moved and he subconsciously touched his lips.

Her heartbeat was faster and her breathing was a little erratic. She moved her body, and Song Wenjing pressed harder against her. She heard the man's breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his voice became deeper, "I asked you the question yesterday. , have you figured it out?"

"........."

"never thought about?"

As soon as he spoke, all that breathed into her nose was his breath. Nian Zhi couldn't bear such an ambiguous atmosphere. Unable to struggle away, she turned her face away. As soon as she moved, Song Wenjing released her hand and held it. He lowered her chin to prevent her eyes from escaping.

He narrowed his eyes, his deep lust unconcealed, "Huh? I'm asking you a question. Do you not want to answer it, or do you dare not answer it?"

"........."

"I can tell by the look in your eyes that you don't dare to answer."

Song Wenjing's thin lips deliberately brushed her lips, and she felt that the eyes of the woman in his arms were almost trembling. He was very satisfied and overbearing, just not letting her escape, "Look at me. I touched you, but you didn't Feel?"

Nian Zhi couldn't stand how direct he was. Whether it was his actions or words, he was explicit and domineering. She felt that all the air around her had been forcefully squeezed away by him, and the remaining heartbeats filled the whole place. world--

Thump thump, sensitive, fast, and chaotic.