After being thrown into the crazy literature, the author turned over a new leaf

Chapter 21 Forget it, I won’t torture you anymore
After all, the Internet spreads information quickly. Someone added attention to a small-time figure that no one cared about outside the 18th-tier cities, and just like that, the number of views skyrocketed.

What is the relationship between Master Feng and her? Although he didn't express it, everyone knew it.

Si Nian was completely unaware of the fermentation of public opinion and the strange looks she received. She continued to do what she was supposed to do as if nothing had happened and was not affected by the outside world at all.

"Dream Returns to the City" is a big production. Si Nian participated in the film and television drama again for some reason, so she met Wang Chun again, who once deliberately made things difficult for her.

Things are different now. When Wang Chun sees me, he no longer dares to be as arrogant and presumptuous as before.

After just a few months of not seeing each other, Si Nian had become the person he dared not offend. Wang Chun was very angry. He drank several glasses of wine in a row, his anger continuing to burn. In a deserted place, he stopped Si Nian.

"I didn't realize you were so skilled!" Wang Chun said with contempt.

Si Nian smiled and said, "Boss Wang, can you please move aside? You are blocking my way."

The calmer she was, the more he couldn't stand it.

Wang Chun grabbed Si Nian's wrist and said, "You bitch, you're still trying to show off. Who do you think you are? Why are you pretending to be so important to me?
His other hand swung down fiercely like a storm, but Si Nian didn't even move, clamping the hand of the person in front of him, his expression still calm.

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the hotel. You said that you slapped me. Should I pursue you through legal means for intentional injury? Or should I shed a few tears in front of Master Feng and say that someone was plotting against me and he threatened me with force when I refused? Which one is better?"

Si Nian's face still maintained a decent expression, but there was a different kind of danger in his eyes.

"Do you know Mr. Zhang from Haohan Group?" She shook off Wang Chun's hand and looked at him coldly: "Do you want to be the next Mr. Zhang?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chun's face immediately became flustered: "You! You! President Feng has never acknowledged your identity, so stop relying on others for power!"

"Then you can take the risk. Once you try, you will know the result, right?" Si Nian brushed his hands, his expression showing disdain. "Master Feng is looking for me, are you going to continue to block my way?"

Wang Chun was speechless and he obediently gave way.

Si Nian's high heels fell to the ground with a "click" sound, and she left.

At the end of the banquet, Wang Chun stared at where Si Nian was going. After seeing her get into President Feng's car, his expression changed again.

Damn it! She actually hooked up with Mr. Feng!
The rear baffle rose again. The glass was specially constructed so that people inside could easily see outside, but people outside could not see inside.

Feng Sichen hooked his arm around Si Nian's waist and leaned on her shoulder: "Lawyer Si is really patient." There was something else he meant.

From the moment Si Nian entered the car, her eyes were blank and she remained silent.

Today, she was wearing a halter dress, a black, slim-fitting sequined dress that only reached her thighs.

He pushed the strap off her shoulders, and it slid down to her arms. Feng Sichen bit her shoulder blade with a little force.

Si Nian uttered a moan, then returned to her normal state.

"Forget it, since you're finally willing to use me, I won't torture you anymore." There was a hint of tenderness in Feng Sichen's eyes. He gently pinched Si Nian's chin, and then covered the same place with his lips.

He didn't believe that someone really had no other intentions towards him. He wanted Si Nian to need him more, even if it meant taking advantage of him.

This time, Feng Sichen's demands were finally not predatory. Instead, they were very light and gentle, like goose feathers falling gently, or like a spring breeze blowing through willow branches.

He gave her the chance to breathe, the chance to catch her breath, and he patiently exchanged kisses with her. It was as if he was kissing a fragile glass object that he loved very much in his heart, and he was unwilling to use even a little bit of brute force.

After a long time, the eyelashes of the person under him trembled slightly.

Feng Sichen stopped kissing and rubbed her face with his fingertips. He stroked her face with her eyes closed, "Why are you crying? Where did I hurt you again?"

His voice was gentle, magnetic and very pleasant to listen to.

Si Nian still closed his eyes and said nothing. Feng Sichen's voice softened again, and he said with an emotion that he himself didn't even notice: "I really can't do anything about you, you're really delicate."

His fingertips brushed across her nose, and then he kissed her eyes again, sucking on her falling tears.

She has a very stubborn temper and will not tolerate soft treatment or harsh treatment.

Si Nian slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her who was pretending to be pious. Even though she knew he was just playing it safe, her heart couldn't help but relax.

"Hug me." Si Nian said softly to Feng Sichen.

"Okay." He agreed.

Feng Sichen's female companions have been with him for a long time and are familiar with his thoughts. None of them dares to go beyond his thoughts and do their own things. They dare to take the next step only after getting his consent. Si Nian just hugged Feng Sichen's waist in between words.

Feng Sichen looked at the delicate woman curled up in his arms. He patted her back gently, as if to coax her.

The car was driving at night. There were lights on the roadside. He could see the face of the person lying in her arms through the dim light.

At this moment, she shed all her defenses and disguise, and became well-behaved, calm and peaceful, curling up quietly like a cat.

Si Nian doesn’t have a stunning appearance, but she is attractive and makes people feel comfortable and warm.

The car jolted on the speed bump, and Feng Sichen subconsciously hugged Si Nian tighter.

Haha, you said you would hug me, but now you won’t let me go.

At some point, he put his coat on Si Nian.

The car window was open, the evening breeze was blowing gently, and Si Nian's hair was entangled in his hands.

When Feng Sichen looked at Si Nian, his facial features softened a lot.

The car was driving at a constant speed, not at the high speed it usually went, and just like that, we arrived at Bauhinia Apartment.

The driver opened the car door. Feng Sichen held Si Nian's shoulders with one hand and put his other hand on her knees to carry her out of the car.

He walked steadily, and she didn't wake up until he put her on the bed.

When he was about to leave, the corner of his clothes was grabbed. He looked down and saw her mumbling.

"Can you please not give up on me?"

"Takano, you promised me you wouldn't let me cry."

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She spoke in a daze and Feng Sichen could only barely make out the words. He looked at her expression, wondering what she was dreaming about. Her brows were furrowed and she seemed very sad.

Feng Sichen listened for a very long time, but did not hear any word related to him.

He knew about the confrontation between Si Nian and Wang Chun. When he went to look for her, he found her sitting on the steps in an empty corner, sobbing with her hands covering her face.

There was a document on his bedside table, which looked like it had been opened.

Feng Sichen reached out to touch the opened document, and the next second, he withdrew his hand.

Forget it, there’s no rush. Let’s wait and see later.

(End of this chapter)