The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Wen Yisheng pretended not to hear his words, changed her clothes, washed up, casually tied her hair into a low ponytail with a hair tie, and walked out of the room after getting ready.

As the last dish was served, Wen Zhi was about to call people to eat when he looked up and saw that someone had arrived.

He glanced at her clothes, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Come and eat." He pulled out a chair for her.

"I'm going to school after I finish eating."

Wen Zhi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Let's eat first."

"Where's my phone? Did you take it? Give it back!"

"Have a meal."

"..." Wen Yisheng bit her lip, glared at him resentfully, walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Having lived together for over a year, Wen Zhi knew Wen Yisheng's tastes and preferences better than Wen Yisheng herself.

Even though Wen Yisheng was in a bad mood, she still ate quite a bit of this very delicious meal.

After eating, I felt much better.

While Wen Zhi was tidying up the dishes in the kitchen, she took a deep breath and tiptoed to the door, but she couldn't open it at all!

This smart fingerprint lock should be able to prevent people inside from leaving. Wen Yisheng was extremely anxious. The door looked very high-tech and sturdy, and it was completely unrealistic to try to break it open with something.

Wen Zhi came out of the kitchen carrying an exquisitely arranged small fruit platter, glanced in her direction, and smiled.

He casually placed the fruit plate on the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, and ignored her.

Wen Yisheng was about to cry from anger. She kicked the door in frustration and walked to his side: "I'm going to school!"

"Of course." Wen Zhi said in a gentle and easy-going manner.

He sat languidly, extending his hand to her. "Agree to date me, and we'll go to school together."

Wen Yisheng found him utterly unreasonable. "So what if I just won't agree? Do you think you can keep me locked up here forever?"

"Hmm...why not?" he chuckled casually.

"You madman!" Wen Yisheng angrily kicked him.

Let's just die together!

Wen Zhi gently blocked with his calf and then stepped back.

Wen Yisheng immediately lost her balance, leaned forward, and fell straight into his arms.

Wen Zhi wrapped his arms around her waist, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "What are you doing? You're snuggling into your brother's arms before we're even officially together. Aren't you ashamed?"

"..."

Wen Yisheng's face flushed red, whether from embarrassment or anger, it was hard to tell.

"Have you no shame?!" It seems that anger was the dominant emotion.

~

One day, two days passed.

As Wen Zhi said, if Wen Yisheng didn't agree to talk to him, he wouldn't let her leave the house and would keep a close watch on her at home.

Wen Yisheng is being driven crazy by him!!

Aside from showering and going to the bathroom, Wen Zhi didn't follow Wen Yisheng around at all other times, so Wen Yisheng had absolutely no private space.

He has a key to her bedroom, and ever since he broke off relations with Wen Zhi, he has come to sleep in her bed every night!

Wen Yisheng couldn't accept it, but her resistance was like a tickle to him...

fall in love?

If things have already gotten this bad without even being discussed, wouldn't he have to tie her up with a rope and keep her by his side all the time if he actually agreed?

On the third night, after dinner, Wen Yisheng went back to her room. After locking the door, she blocked it with a table, a small cabinet, and a chair.

After doing all this, Wen Yisheng's forehead was already covered in sweat.

She breathed a sigh of relief, threw off the covers and got into bed. As soon as her tense nerves relaxed, she felt sleepy.

She nestled in the soft bed, her eyelids fluttering as she drifted off to sleep.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of a key turning in the lock. The door wouldn't budge even after the handle was turned twice.

Wen Yisheng immediately sobered up.

She sat on the edge of the bed, half her face buried in the blanket, only her clear black and white eyes showing as she looked anxiously toward the door.

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds, then a gentle and cheerful male voice rang out: "Baby, what's wrong? Why won't you let me in?"

"Stop playing around, please open the door."

His voice came through the heavy wooden door.

The sound that came in inexplicably gave her a chilling feeling.

The voice held a hint of amusement: "Baby, if you don't want to sleep with me, just say so. We can talk about it. Why bother with this? What if you get hurt?"

"Ah Sheng...did you hear me?"

"I've brought you some milk, your favorite brand."

Wen Yisheng pulled the blanket over her head, her face filled with humiliation and indignation. She muttered to herself in a trembling voice, "I don't like it!"

Suddenly. Bang!

"Ah!" Wen Yisheng was so startled by the sound that she screamed.

With a loud thud as the door was kicked open, the chair that was propping against the door fell to the ground.

boom.

Another sound of the door being kicked open.

The table and cabinets, unable to bear the weight, creaked and slipped to the ground.

The door opened.

The boy walked unhurriedly to the bedside, sat down, leaned over, pulled back the blanket covering her head, and pulled her into his arms.

He slipped his hand under the covers and gently stroked her arm, then leaned in to kiss her lips. "Having fun?"

"Don't do that again next time, okay?"

Wen Yisheng turned her face away in disgust, turning her head to the left and right.

They hadn't kissed yet, in a real sense. She had always resisted, but Wen Zhi didn't force her; he just kissed her cheek unsatisfactorily.

But this time, he forcefully tried to kiss her lips.

"Just one kiss, okay?" He pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes yearning, his breathing erratic. "Ah Sheng, kissing feels so good, shall I be gentle?"

Wen Yisheng pursed her lips tightly, her eyelashes trembling.

"You're dirty."

She had always been forcibly kissed in the dark, and her experience was one of horror, which naturally made her very resistant to it.

boo~

He suddenly leaned in and kissed her lips with a smile. "It's not dirty," he said shamelessly, "it was disinfected beforehand."

Wen Yisheng was startled and hurriedly dodged when he was about to come closer again.

He pressed down on her arm with a hint of impatience, and Wen Yisheng struggled violently. The two of them ended up pulling each other on the bed.