The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Wen Zhi pressed the floor button, and before the elevator doors even closed, he cornered Wen Yisheng, grabbed her hands, and pinned them against the wall: "Don't like it? I don't believe you don't like it at all."

He sneered, a deep shadow falling over his eyes, and brought his nose close to hers. "If you don't like me, why did you approach me as soon as you entered the Wen family?"

Wen Yisheng tilted her head and struggled twice: "What the hell are you talking nonsense about!"

She got so angry that she started cursing.

Wen Zhi: "The first time we met, you deliberately threw yourself into my arms and smiled so adorably at me. At the Wen family home, you were always secretly glancing at me. Do you think I didn't notice that look in your eyes?"

Wen Yisheng was astonished by his narcissistic imagination and shamelessness.

She closed her eyes in disgust: "That's just your imagination, you're sick!"

Wen Zhi smiled mockingly. The elevator stopped at that moment, and he picked her up by the waist and carried her home, then kicked the door shut with force.

Wen Yisheng couldn't break free and was thrown onto the bedroom bed again.

Freed from her physical limitations, before the dizziness and blurred vision could subside, she jumped out of bed, grabbed a book from the table, and threw it at him: "I really didn't deliberately try to get close to you!"

Wen Zhi dodged the book that was thrown at him, his pale eyes twisted and burning with passion: "You still won't admit it, huh? Then why did you hug me and say you'd stay with me forever?"

"That was just you playing the victim and lying to me!"

"No, no." Wen Zhi's lips curled into a faint smile, which looked strange.

"It's not me who's pitiful and lacking love, it's you, Ah Sheng."

He said, "After her parents died, it must have been very difficult for the beautiful and gentle little girl to live alone."

As Wen Zhi recounted the story with great emotion, he shook his head with regret: "Because Asheng's parents died in a traffic accident, although they were trying to avoid a child who suddenly entered the roadway and collided with another car, the party at fault still left you, the heir, with the responsibility of compensation."

"Faced with compensation, your so-called relatives will naturally avoid you like the plague, and you can only use the little savings your parents left you. From then on, you will not only have to work and study to support yourself, but also have to worry about harassment from hooligans..."

"I am truly heartbroken that I met you so late in life."

Wen Zhi appeared in front of her without her noticing, and gently and tenderly wiped away her tears.

"So Ah Sheng came to the Wen family with a very grateful heart, but she didn't expect the Wen family to be even worse than outside. On her first day, she was almost bullied by Wen Yihan."

"But there is a very gentle and easy-going boy in the Wen family, and that is me. Perhaps because of some concerns, Ah Sheng was deliberately avoiding me at first."

He pursed his lips slightly and smiled:

"Despite my repeated gentle advances and care for her, Ah Sheng still couldn't resist her loneliness and approached me. Even though she had already guessed that I might be a dangerous person, she deliberately ignored those strange details, right?"

"Tell me, what is this if not seduction?"

"You've unknowingly enjoyed my meticulous care, material support, and concern, but you haven't given anything in return. And now that I've fallen in love with you, you want to kick me to the curb."

Wen Zhi sneered, "There's no such thing as a free lunch, Wen Yisheng. It's unreasonable for you to get all the benefits. What do you take me for?"

"A dog that's been used and then just thrown away?!"

A chilling gloom settled in his eyes, as if he were about to devour her whole. "Tell me," he said, "who else could you like if you don't like me?"

Wen Yisheng looked extremely embarrassed because she was still wearing the clothes Wen Zhi had bought for her.

She has undoubtedly made mistakes in getting to where she is today.

She suddenly remembered a line of reminder on her notebook that she had been gradually ignoring, and realized the truth, but it was too late.

In a daze, it seemed as if a thread was pulling her toward a destiny that had been predetermined.

But even if she tried her best to avoid Wen Zhi from the beginning, would things have changed? Would Wen Zhi have stopped bothering her?

"Say it, baby, Ah Sheng... say you like me..."

Wen Zhi's eyes had reddened a little at some point, and he stared intently at her face: "Say you like me."

"Wen Zhi, this is pointless. We're not a good match." Wen Yisheng was actually a little tired.

"You're terrifying."

Her expression betrayed a hint of disgust. "I..."

"I'll make you say you like me." He moved closer, his eyes so close that they seemed distorted and menacing in her eyes.

His eyes concealed his injury.

lifeless.

His cold palm gently caressed the back of her neck.

"Would it kill you to try and comfort me?"

He once again used his gentle, angelic face to swear rudely.

She was so frightened that she closed her eyes, unable to meet his gloomy and cold-blooded gaze any longer.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. Telling me will only make you fall deeper into it."

After he finished speaking, the air fell silent.

Wen Yisheng opened her eyes, but there was no one in front of her; Wen Zhi had gone out.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief; with Wen Zhi around, she always felt suffocated and terrified.

Before she could recover, Wen Zhi walked in, and Wen Yisheng's gaze fell on what he was holding.

A chill instantly spread from her spine. Before she could react, her body instinctively panicked and tried to flee.

Wen Zhi reached out and pulled her back by the waist.

"Get out of here..." Wen Yisheng rolled over and crawled to the other side to avoid it.

Wen Zhi grabbed her ankle and pulled her along.

"Are you crazy!" Wen Yisheng raised her hand and slapped him.

Wen Zhi's face turned to the side after being hit. He didn't say a word and grabbed her arms.

Click. My arm was locked.

Wen Yisheng suddenly realized something and roared, "Is this what you used to tie me up back then?"

Wen Zhi smiled and adjusted the tightness for her. "Smart."

"You fucking kidnap me because I didn't say I liked you?" Wen Yisheng tilted her slender white neck back, furious and impotent.

"You're crazy! Do you think I'd like you just because of this?!"

"Impossible! I'll only hate you more and more, and find you disgusting!"

Wen Zhi knelt on the bed and leaned closer, his fingers carefully tracing Wen Yisheng's eyebrows and eyes.

"Since Ah Sheng doesn't like me no matter what, why should I care so much?"

He lowered his head first, grabbed her chin, and pressed it against hers.

They completely ignored Wen Yisheng's resistance.

He finally distanced himself, licked his lips, and smiled broadly: "Forced Ah Sheng, so sweet."