He tricked the female lead into becoming his boyfriend, but then went on to criticize the male lead.

Sang Jiuning stared at Wen Zhaoci, her voice full of exhaustion: "You know very well that your body is too sensitive."

"Anyone who gets close to me or touches me gets up at the drop of a hat. I really can't take it anymore. If this keeps up, I might as well just stay home and lie down."

Looking at her huffy yet aggrieved expression, Wen Zhaoci's gaze grew even more tender and gentle. He murmured softly, his voice low and soothing, "It's all because my wife is too sweet."

"You're so soft and sweet. When you're leaning against me, I can't help but want to touch you more and take a bite."

Sang Jiuning's heart skipped a beat at his words, and her cheeks burned even hotter, but she still managed to maintain a serious expression.

"I'm serious, stop trying to fool me with sweet talk! I'm not falling for that!"

She knew Wen Zhaoci too well.

This person is a master at feigning innocence and playing the victim. After a few sweet words, she always softens and compromises, only to suffer in the end.

But the next second, Wen Zhaoci lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling gently.

A pair of clear, clean, starry eyes blinked, staring straight at her. Their eyes were pure and innocent, without a trace of impurity, full of innocence and grievance, like a large dog misunderstood by its owner.

His incredibly handsome face, paired with such an innocent and pure expression, is absolutely irresistible.

Sang Jiuning's heartbeat suddenly became erratic.

Help!

Who could stand Wen Zhaoci like this!

He was already a recognized top-tier handsome man, with exquisite and sharp features and a cool and noble temperament.

But every time she makes a mistake, she likes to put on this innocent and bewildered look, which is both obedient and alluring.

Sang Jiuning felt weak all over, and the confidence she had just mustered vanished instantly.

She dared not look him in the eyes again, afraid she would give in at any moment. She quickly closed her eyes and whispered her protest, "Don't look at me like that! Don't look at me!"

My mind was already in complete turmoil.

Oh no, she's going to be controlled by this guy again.

Wen Zhaoci narrowed his deep eyes slightly, slowly leaned closer, and gently and carefully cupped her soft little face with his fingertips.

"Wife, please open your eyes and look at me, okay?"

"Can't you just let me sleep in your bed? I promise you, I'll behave myself tonight, I won't do anything, and I definitely won't bother you."

Warm breath gently brushed against Sang Jiuning's cheek, carrying Wen Zhaoci's unique, refreshing scent.

She closed her eyes, her mental defenses already crumbling.

Wen Zhaoci is not only handsome, but he is also so good at pretending to be docile and weak. Every time he softens his attitude, she has no resistance at all.

She hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately couldn't resist the flutter in her heart, and slowly opened a thin slit of her eyes.

My gaze had barely fallen when I met a pair of eyes brimming with gentle smiles.

Wen Zhaoci's features were so perfect, almost like a 3D model, that they were even more exquisite and flawless up close.

Her eyebrows and eyes were clean and sharp, her nose was high and straight, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, her gentle smile both tender and alluring.

Despite having a cool and aloof appearance, his smile is full of youthful energy, so gentle that it's hard to look away.

Sang Jiuning's mind went blank for a moment.

Oh no, she's so pathetic, she's been fooled by that face again.

She softened her tone, her voice mumbled in resignation, "Fine, you can sleep in the bed then."

After saying that, she immediately tightened her face and warned him seriously, afraid that she would be tormented to the point of aches and pains again: "But let me make this clear, if you dare to go back on your word or do something reckless, I will pack my things and move to the villa next door right now, and I will never talk to you again."

Wen Zhaoci's smile deepened. He lowered his head and gently rubbed her forehead, obediently replying, "Okay, I'll do whatever my wife says."

The next afternoon, taking advantage of Wen Zhao leaving the company to handle some matters, and with the house finally quiet, Sang Jiu Ning immediately slipped away to her brother's villa next door with her phone.

She had long wanted to vent to Tang Tongtong, as they were both newlyweds suffering, and only her sister-in-law could understand her grievances.

As soon as she entered the villa, Wang Ma greeted her with a smile, her tone helpless: "Miss is here? The young mistress hasn't gotten up yet; she hasn't left her room."

Sang Jiuning paused, stunned for a moment, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

It's already two or three in the afternoon!

They're still not up!

She knew the reason without even thinking, and silently clicked her tongue in her heart.

Sure enough, all men are the same! Her brother looks calm and composed, but he's actually more mischievous than Wen Zhaoci in private.

She sat quietly on the living room sofa for more than half an hour before she saw Tang Tongtong slowly come downstairs.

Tang Tongtong was wearing loose pajamas, her hair was loosely tied up, and she looked listless. Her neck and collarbone were covered with red marks that were impossible to hide, and they were as numerous as the marks on her own body.

Sang Jiuning glanced at it and instantly felt better.

Alright, let's not laugh at each other. We're all in the same boat, and no one can escape it.

Tang Tongtong plopped down on the sofa opposite her, picked up the warm water on the table and took a big gulp. Her throat was still hoarse and she was obviously tired. When she opened her mouth, it was full of regret and complaints.

"Ningning, I really regret it so much."

"I was completely bewitched by your brother's deceptively handsome face! He was so gentle and considerate when we dated in college. I should have broken up with him before graduation; I should never have gotten married!"

Her face was droopy, and she looked utterly hopeless.

"Your brother is such a jerk! Look at me, I sleep until the afternoon every day now, all my plans to go shopping and have dinner with friends are ruined, my social circle has completely disappeared, I'm practically trapped at home!"

Sang Jiuning listened to her complaints and nodded vigorously in agreement, feeling a deep resonance in her heart. However, she couldn't help but tease her, "It's too late to regret it now. The marriage certificate has been issued and the wedding has been held. You can't run away now."

Tang Tongtong sighed mournfully, her eyes darting around. Suddenly, she leaned close to Sang Jiuning's ear, lowered her voice, and whispered mysteriously, a rebellious glint in her eyes.

"Hey, I need to tell you something. How about we run away together?"

"Let's sneak off abroad, far away from those two jerks, so neither of them can find us, okay?"

Sang Jiuning's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this. The moment the thought crossed her mind, she felt excited and immediately became interested.

That's an amazing idea! She's wanted to escape for ages!

She immediately began to seriously consider the feasibility, whispering her analysis: "This idea is super good! But we need to plan carefully. I'll go back to my place first and secretly steal the passports. We can't bring too much luggage; there are cameras everywhere in the villa. If we make too much noise, we might be caught by Wen Zhaoci and my brother before we even get to the airport."