Crossing the line

Chapter 20 Evening
Someone suddenly pressed her chest offensively. No one had ever dared to do that. Wen Yangzhi stared at her with his eyelids drooping, feeling chilled to the bone.

But she was not tactful at all. She didn't move her hand away and seemed to want to continue pressing.

Wen Yangzhi finally spoke, expressionless, "80."

She was confused for a moment: "What do you mean 80?"

"Bench press." He didn't want to say another word.

She finally understood, and said with starry eyes in admiration: "Brother is even more capable than I thought. No wonder he could carry me into Jinglou."

She still didn't understand his intention and kept her hand on his chest.

Wen Yangzhi reached out, grasped her hand, and moved it away from himself:

"What happened six years ago, when do you want to talk about it?"

Her focus was only on him, and she deliberately pretended to be sorry and provoked him:
"Now that you're working, do you have no time to exercise? You don't look as good as you used to be. Can your brother still carry me?"

She leaned her head in front of him.

He was completely indifferent, his voice was not loud but very oppressive:

"Yun Yuwan, don't use these tricks in front of me."

The vehicle was driving on the avenue when a guy riding a will-o'-the-wisp suddenly appeared from the left side and walked diagonally in the aisle, almost hitting the driver. The driver slammed the brakes and turned the steering wheel.

Yun Yuwan's butt was not touching the seat to begin with, and she was touching Wen Yangzhi's chest. This time, she was thrown into his arms by inertia and kissed his lower lip.

The soft touch is so enchanting at that moment.

Only then did she realize that she was kissing Wen Yangzhi.

Wen Yangzhi tilted his neck back slightly and warned her:

"stand up."

She came close to him, and murmured indistinctly between their lips: "Brother, you have such a soft mouth."

Soft, slightly cool, and light pink, it's very sexy and kissable.

This is the first time I kiss my brother.

As she spoke, the tip of her tongue lightly touched his lower lip.

It feels good to kiss. Others say that my brother’s mouth is harder than his life, but it turns out that my brother’s mouth is not hard at all.

She had no intention of moving away, and even wanted to kiss him again. She leaned into his arms and sucked his thin lips, showing signs of kissing him.

Wen Yangzhi pursed his lips tightly, his scalp felt stiff.

If I don't keep my mouth tightly closed, I feel like she'll stick her tongue in there too.

When he tried to move away again, Yun Yuwan offered her lips to him again.

At that moment, Wen Yangzhi had only one thought.

There is no rush to catch the corrupt bank president.

Yun Yuwan should be arrested and sentenced.

The driver said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, a car suddenly appeared just now."

Wen Yangzhi's mouth was blocked and he could not respond.

He finally grabbed her shoulders, pulled her off him and threw her aside.

Yun Yuwan was still touching her lips with an unsatisfied look, looking at him charmingly with misty eyes. With such a pure appearance and an expression of indulgence in lust, she seemed particularly alluring.

Because everything she did was subconscious, not acting.

It is the instinct of small animals to seek enjoyment.

The driver didn't get an answer, but he was not surprised. Mr. Wen rarely communicated with them and didn't pay much attention to them.

Wen Yangzhi coldly withdrew his gaze from her.

The lights outside passed through his ups and downs of his face again and again. My brother's expression seemed to be colder, but he seemed more handsome with a gloomy face.

She pulled the leather seat closer to him: "Brother, you are different from what they said."

Wen Yangzhi closed his eyes for a while, and then spoke after a long while: "What did you say about me?"

My brother still insisted on wanting to know.

She leaned closer to him and could smell the cold woody scent on him, which was not entirely the scent of polite perfume. She felt the scent of Wen Yangzhi, which was fragrant, warm, dry and masculine:

"It is said that Wen Yangzhi is soft all over except his mouth."

Wen Yangzhi didn't answer.

After a long while, the lights turned, and he finally said calmly: "If there is only one hard spot on your body, it won't be your mouth."

Yun Yuwan didn't react at first, but then she realized where that place was. She looked at Wen Yangzhi in disbelief, and her ears started to burn.

My brother would actually say these words.

Are you teasing her on purpose?

She lowered her head and said charmingly: "Oh..."

The car suddenly stopped, and she looked out, only to find that they had arrived at Wen Garden.

The low-key black pure-blood Maybach drove all the way to the villa.

The car stopped, and Wen Yangzhi said calmly: "Get off."

She didn't get out of the car: "Brother, aren't you going back?"

He had no patience and just asked her, "Are you going to get out of the car?"

She snorted, "I want you to take me back."

Wen Yangzhi suddenly picked up his cell phone and made a call. Uncle Deng's respectful voice came from the other end of the line: "Mr. Wen."

He said mercilessly: "Go downstairs and pick up Yuwan."

The other end responded immediately.

She immediately resisted: "Brother, I don't want it. I want you to take me up."

He opened his lips, and a cold word flowed out from his thin lips: "Be good."

He didn't even look at her, but just comforted the ignorant child in a condescending and perfunctory manner.

But when she heard the word "good", Yun Yuwan almost fell off her seat. It was so good that her bones and muscles went limp. She swallowed unconsciously and reached out to grab his arm:
"Brother, can you call me Wanwan?"

He said coldly: "Get out of the car."

She refused to give in, pretending to be pitiful and gently shaking his arm: "If you call me Wanwan, I will go down."

The car door was half open. She was wearing a thin dress. The night wind blew on her body, making her so cold that she unconsciously hunched her thin shoulders and stretched out her slender white neck.

But she still looked at him with such pitiful eyes, as if he had abandoned her. She only cared about his attitude towards her, not knowing that her shoulders were slightly red from the cold.

Staring at her, she did not back down, so he finally spoke: "Wanwan."

A deep and experienced voice sounded, and it almost numbed her ears.

As Uncle Deng approached the car, he heard a low voice saying "Wan Wan."

Before this, Uncle Deng had never heard Wen Yangzhi call him that.

They all told her to stay up late.

A word of passion and charm, "Wanwan", is more useful than any action to clarify the relationship.

Because it was Mr. Xiao Wen who took the initiative.

Not one-sided.

Yun Yuwan leaned close to his ear, feeling so happy that pink bubbles were about to appear, and whispered softly: "Brother, I hope you can have a good sleep."

He didn't move, but she happily lifted her skirt and got out of the car.

After a moment, the driver closed the car door and said calmly, "Go back to Lujiazui."

But halfway through the journey, the driver said in embarrassment: "Director Wen, there is a traffic jam ahead. It seems there has been a chain reaction. It may take some time."

After a long while, Wen Yangzhi slightly raised his eyelids and said, "Turn around and go back to the old house."

It was already eleven o'clock when he returned to the old house. He went upstairs and saw a book on the railing.

It was open, and it was obvious that the person who was reading it had gone to do something else halfway through.

Being so impatient, it’s probably Yun Yuwan.

The printed words on the page caught my eye.

"Colloquially, the word narcissism is little more than a general criticism of an excessive sense of self - self-worship, self-centeredness, selfishness, or grandiosity...

But is that all there is to narcissism? Vanity? Attention-seeking? In psychology circles, the meaning is not always clear. Narcissism can refer to an unpleasant but common personality trait, or it can refer to a dangerous and rare psychological disorder.

Narcissists hide normal emotions such as fear, sadness, loneliness, and shame because they fear they will be rejected. The more they fear, the more they believe in their uniqueness to protect themselves.”

He closed it casually, his eyes cold.

The five words "Out of Control Self-Esteem" on the cover caught his eye, but he didn't care.

He was not interested in anything about Yun Yuwan.

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(End of this chapter)