The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

He is:

The flower of evil that grows in a dark prison.

evil.

indifferent.

Pathological.

despicable.

A product of original sin.

……

"You're absolutely disgusting!"

2:49 a.m.

The tightly closed door seemed to cut off the outside air.

After Wen Yisheng shouted until he was hoarse, he felt a suffocating sensation in his chest, and every breath was painful.

Her throat trembled, her heart pounded erratically, and her trembling pupils were filled with fear and panic.

He saw it in her eyes.

—An unforgivable crime.

Fine. Now that we've been discovered, there's no point in pretending anymore.

Even the gentle older brother had long since grown tired of pretending.

The smile in Wen Zhi's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a very relaxed sense of joy and excitement.

"It's no big deal." He said casually, his first sentence implicitly admitting it.

Wen Zhi approached step by step, his fingertips slowly and gently stroking her pale, cold cheek, his voice low and soft.

"Didn't Ah Sheng see them all? Those photos, weren't they beautiful?"

Wen Yisheng froze instantly, her whole body turning cold. "Shut up..."

Wen Yisheng was night blind, but even under the dim light, she still carefully and intently observed his facial expressions.

She hoped to see a hint of something amiss on his face, but there was none.

There was no guilt or stiffness after being exposed.

The fear and embarrassment of not being discovered.

She showed no remorse or guilt whatsoever for her questioning.

Why is he like this? Wen Yisheng's face grew even paler: "...Shut up."

Wen Zhi slowly leaned closer, a slight smile playing on his lips, his low, husky voice laced with ambiguity: "Ah Sheng's skin turned pink when she got excited, and I couldn't resist taking a picture to remember it by."

"I can't stand looking at those photos, I can't sleep all night..."

"Shut up, you pervert!" *Slap!* Wen Yisheng swung her arm with all her might and delivered a loud slap across the face.

Her own palms were trembling and burning, and she was so angry that her lips were trembling.

Wen Zhi's face was turned to the side by the slap, and half of his face quickly turned red, with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

He froze for a moment, then reached up and touched his face, wiping away the trace of blood with his fingertips.

Instead of getting angry, he laughed strangely and excitedly: "Hmm... This is the second time Ah Sheng has slapped me in the face, it's quite memorable."

Wen Yisheng panicked again.

I cried because of his perverted behavior.

Wen Zhi looked down at her, his gaze fixed on her eyes brimming with tears of panic. A slight smile played on his lips, and with his swollen cheek, he appeared somewhat pitiful and innocent.

He whispered in her ear, glancing at her fair and delicate profile, and stroked her hair with one hand: "Alright, don't be angry anymore."

"I was wrong, I apologize, I'm sorry, Ah Sheng, please forgive me this time, okay?"

"..." Wen Yisheng's expression was numb, her eyelashes twitched, and a tear rolled down her cheek.

It's no big deal.

I'm wrong.

I'm sorry, please forgive me, brother.

He spoke casually and relaxedly, as if it were a casual greeting after accidentally bumping into someone's shoulder.

Wen Yisheng abruptly shoved his hand away, turned her head, and glared at him with bloodshot eyes: "Forgive me? What do you take me for?"

She remembered the handwriting on the note...

toy.

The shadows invaded her mind again, depriving her of sight and immobilizing her body.

He robbed her of all her privacy, and afterwards left her living in fear and panic every day.

He's a complete freak!

"Nausea."

Wen Yisheng shivered with cold, looking at him as if he were a monster: "Why did you treat me like that...? Did I...? Did I accidentally offend you somewhere? Or are you treating me like a toy? Have you had enough fun now?"

"Why would you think that?" Wen Zhi asked in surprise.

His eyes were tender as he took her hand and placed it over his heart: "I love you, baby, I love you so much I'm going crazy."

"You might not know this, but it was at the dance studio. When I went to pick you up, I saw you practicing in your ballet outfit at the door, and that's when I fell in love with you."

An extremely intense emotion ignited in his eyes: "I can't describe that feeling, I can only say it in another crude and straightforward way... I, just looking at your back, I had... that... pleasure."

He was expressing and revealing his intense love.

She only felt that he was more like a ferocious and terrifying beast.

He actually... had such disgusting thoughts about her back then. Wen Yisheng was terrified, her perception of his perverted nature was once again shattered.

Beneath his refined and handsome exterior lay utter filth.

Wen Yisheng shook her head in disbelief, trying to pull her hand away, but she couldn't.

"Don't do this..."

"I don't want you... I don't want you like this..."

Wen Zhi couldn't bear to hear her say words of rejection.

He concealed the infatuation and love in his eyes.

"Ah Sheng, you need to try to accept me. I can give you some time to process things before we define our relationship, okay?"

"What relationship...no!" Wen Yisheng roughly understood, "Absolutely impossible..."

Wen Zhi's expression suddenly turned cold. He lowered his head to kiss her. "What are you saying? You have to have it whether you want it or not. I didn't give you a choice."

Wen Yisheng closed her eyes, crying as she turned her face away to avoid the crying.

Before, his body temperature and breath had reassured her, but now, she felt a chill run down her spine, a fear and disgust that seeped into her very bones.

They had never actually kissed while both of them were awake and looking directly at each other.

I can't stand this.

Wen Yisheng didn't want to kiss him.

Therefore, she resisted fiercely.

"What love you talk about? It's all an excuse! You're just a pervert... a filthy pervert with a head full of lewd thoughts! I don't want to, this is indecent assault!"

Wen Zhi stopped what he was doing, strongly disagreeing with her words. He felt it necessary to explain seriously, so he solemnly pinched her chin.

"Baby, you can question my character but you can't doubt my love for you. I just want to hug and kiss you. My mind is full of naughty thoughts about you."

"You feel uncomfortable listening to this because you live in a society that is filled with morality, ethics, and legal frameworks, which suppress and erase your original nature."

"And I'm cleaner than most men in the world, really, it's just my nature, my body and mind are only excited for you."

"You have no idea how dirty men are. They're just good at hiding it, you know? They're actually incredibly filthy."

"So, baby, I'm just no longer suppressing my feelings and speaking my true thoughts. Humans have developed language and thought over millions of years of evolution, but we are still animals at heart. I'm just using my most primal male instinct to love you madly."

"Do you know that's the highest form of love?"

Even madmen have their own set of rules.

Wen Yisheng didn't want to listen to his brainwashing-like fallacies.

When Wen Zhi lowered his head to bite her lip again, Wen Yisheng dodged and then raised her hand to slap him hard across the face.

The left and right sides of the face are now symmetrical.

"Open the door and let me go!"

Wen Zhi pressed the tip of his tongue against his aching cheek, letting out a sinister laugh: "You can hit me, but don't even think about leaving me."