The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Although Wen Yisheng was imprisoned before, she could still move around the house freely.

Can…

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The next morning.

The heavy curtains blocked out the outside world, preventing even a ray of sunlight from getting in.

When Wen Yisheng woke up, she felt that her eyes and lips were still a little red and swollen. The former was from crying, and the latter was from being kissed.

Wen Yisheng struggled for a moment, then resignedly closed her eyes.

It's been three days.

If I remember correctly, she was locked up at home for a total of three days and three nights.

During this time, no one came to rescue her. Wen Yisheng had originally hoped that someone would discover her situation, but upon closer reflection, she realized that her phone had been controlled by Wen Zhi all along.

Lanlan and Hehua have contacted her, and he will definitely use perfect wording to impersonate her in his reply.

This pervert is best at doing these despicable things!

Good morning, time for breakfast.

Wen Zhi walked in carrying breakfast, his face softening again, though a trace of lingering redness remained in the corners of his eyes.

Like a vampire nobleman who has just had a full meal, he smiled with unparalleled elegance and satisfaction.

Wen Yisheng gave him a disgusted look, then turned her face away.

Obviously.

She was that poor girl whose blood had been sucked.

"What's wrong? You can't fight your stomach just because you're angry."

He reached under the covers and touched her flat stomach.

Wen Yisheng didn't react much to him taking advantage of her so early in the morning. After all, they had already done more intimate things, and she couldn't resist now anyway.

"I need to see my phone," she said coldly.

Wen Zhi gently placed the breakfast on the table and unlocked her metal shackles, like a bird released from its cage.

The heavy velvet curtains blocked out the light.

The room was dark, like a cage where the sun never shines.

He pretended not to hear her request at all.

Wen Zhi casually fiddled with the shackles in his hand. "I'm going to learn how to use them today."

He bent down and kissed her soft lips.

"Ah Sheng, be a good girl and wait for me at home. I'll come back at noon and cook your favorite food."

Wen Yisheng was taken aback, then immediately grabbed his clothes, anxiously saying, "I want to go too!"

Wen Zhi glanced down at the spot where her small hand was gripping his, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. "Kiss me."

"..." Wen Yisheng immediately withdrew her hand, a look of difficulty flashing across her face.

Her eyelashes trembled: "I... um!"

He stroked her soft, long hair, then slid down to the back of her neck and kissed her.

Unlike before.

Gentle, tender, and full of affection.

Wen Yisheng's nails dug into his arm flesh. He was already very skilled at it, and he couldn't defend himself.

By the time he got up, she had completely lost the strength to resist.

"Eat breakfast, don't leave any leftovers."

Wen Zhi narrowed his eyes and gave a warning, then took out his phone, turned around and left, swiping his fingertips across the screen twice.

Wen Yisheng wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, wiping away the suspicious...

She chased after him barefoot, yelling, "Don't go! Stop right there!" Wen Zhi had already reached the door: "Can't bear to part with me?"

He laughed, "Be good."

Click.

He closed the door and then locked it.

Wen Yisheng, unwilling to give up, gripped the doorknob and shook it while frantically banging on the door, shouting, "How...how could you do this! What right do you have!"

No one responded to her.

Wen Yisheng's voice was hoarse from shouting, but she finally gave up and angrily overturned the breakfast plate on the table.

Wen Zhi had already rushed to the academy and was sitting in the car, his eyes fixed intently on the computer screen.

The computer screen displayed a picture of Wen Yisheng's bedroom.

He frowned. "He's taking it out on the food."

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Wen Zhi took three days off, and everyone in the department was pleasantly surprised to see him return.

He is a very polite and refined person, so outstanding that he is the center of attention, but he is also very gentle and good-tempered, and he doesn't put on airs with anyone.

Such a perfect boy suddenly taking leave and then returning naturally attracted concern and questions from the group.

Wen Zhi smiled politely as always and explained in a very reasonable and appropriate manner.

Everyone firmly believes this.

Who would have thought that such a gentle and clean-cut boy was actually dark inside, as terrifying as a demon.

In an elective course, the teacher entered the classroom. Only then did the friends who had been gathered around his desk return to their seats.

Zhong Yue'er happened to be studying the same major as him and sat next to him. Her expression was slightly strange.

"Wen Zhi, I haven't seen Sheng Sheng lately..."

She bit her lip hard, carefully choosing her words, "I can't get through on the phone either, I'm a little worried. You should know she's staying at your place, right?"

Wen Zhi's expression was indifferent: "A relative is sick, so she went back to her hometown to visit them."

Zhong Yue'er nodded, a smile appearing on her sweet face, but it was somewhat stiff. "I see."