A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 67 "I know what I'm doing."

The heartbeat in my ear was steady, especially in such a confined space at night.

As he apologized, Tang Wanwan inexplicably softened.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, whispering, "I don't like him, you don't need to care about him at all."

Jiang Yanzhi gave a low hum, "It's because I'm not magnanimous enough."

These words made Tang Wanwan suspect that he was still being sarcastic. The next second, she heard him say again, "I can never be magnanimous with you."

Tang Wanwan: "..."

She finally understood.

This man is even more stingy than Shen Xianyu.

At least, if Shen Xianyu had something come up, she would have her good friend come to pick her up.

If it were Jiang Yanzhi, he would never allow any man to be alone with his girlfriend.

Not to mention that it was initiated by oneself.

The thought of breaking up and getting back together with such a person five times made Tang Wanwan's heart sink; she felt immense pressure.

Jiang Yanzhi had no idea what the girl in his arms was thinking at that moment.

He was tormented by the unfamiliar sour feeling and was struggling to suppress the destructive urge rising in his heart.

After processing his emotions alone for a while, he reached out to touch her chin, lowered his head slightly, and gazed at her in the darkness.

After a long while, a smile finally appeared on his face.

No matter what, she's staying obediently in his arms now.

He calmed himself down, kissed her nose, and asked with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

All told, they had only been apart for four or five hours, but it felt like they had been apart for a year and a half, his eyes filled with intense love.

Tang Wanwan couldn't see clearly, but she could feel it. Just as she was about to speak, she moved her lips and he lowered his head and kissed her.

This was a kiss with a strong sense of predation.

It's like releasing all the unease, jealousy, and resentment in this kiss.

Tang Wanwan was caught off guard by his kiss and hurriedly reached out to cup his face.

She wanted to refuse, but Jiang Yanzhi, whose cheeks were being cupped, only read other signals from her action.

The kisses he gave were even more passionate.

Their breaths mingled together.

Inside the enclosed car, the temperature rose sharply.

Tang Wanwan's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. The hand gripping her lower back was like an iron clamp, refusing to loosen its grip even an inch, just like its owner, domineering and autocratic, locking her completely in his arms.

She had no room to struggle; she could only tilt her head back and let him kiss her.

Finally, completely exhausted, she collapsed into his arms.

Those beautiful almond-shaped eyes no longer even had the strength to glare at people.

He still wouldn't let her go, his long kisses moving from the corners of her lips to her chin and neck.

He left his mark little by little.

A large hand reached under the hem of the clothes.

He fiddled with it for a while and then said, "How do I solve this?"

The man's hoarse voice filled her ears, and Tang Wanwan's hazy consciousness from his kisses suddenly snapped back to reality. She grabbed his wrist, which had somehow climbed up to the top of her head.

"Jiang Yanzhi!"

The voice was filled with utter rage and shame.

When she called him by his full name, Jiang Yanzhi paused for a moment while kissing her, then looked up at her.

His eyes were filled with overwhelming desire and an intense, dark aura.

Like a starving beast, clutching its last bit of food, it will fight tooth and nail to take it from anyone who tries.

Thank goodness, the car lights weren't on.

Tang Wanwan couldn't see the undisguised, possessive gaze in his eyes; she was still embarrassed and angry, "I told you not to do anything reckless! What are you doing!"

As she spoke, she tried forcefully to pull his hand away. Jiang Yanzhi regained some of his composure, the lust in his eyes subsided somewhat. He remained motionless, staring at the girl's flushed and angry face for a while, then, with a wicked grin, he cupped the soft jade beneath his palm and chuckled, "You won't let me touch you?"

Tang Wanwan stiffened, raised her eyes to glare at him, and said, "Come out!"

Extremely fierce.

Jiang Yanzhi's Adam's apple bobbed as the desire he had been suppressing surged up again.

"Wanwan," he took a shallow breath, "I couldn't quite hold back. If I went too far in anything, please don't be angry, okay?"

"!!!"

Tang Wanwan was shocked and exclaimed, "Jiang Yanzhi!"

“I heard you,” Jiang Yanzhi sighed softly. “Be quiet.”

The sound was so loud that it could probably be heard from ten meters away from the car.
Tang Wanwan laughed in exasperation, "Are you addicted to being a scoundrel?"

"A little," he said, his hand still gently clenched, the delicate touch making his mouth dry and his throat ache with pain. "I want to kiss it, may I?"

"How dare you!" Tang Wanwan was almost furious.

Overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment, she blurted out, "If you keep doing this, I'm breaking up with you!"

separate…

The world fell silent for a moment after those two words were uttered, and the rapidly rising temperature inside the car plummeted.

Jiang Yanzhi's face stiffened inch by inch, and the wicked hand finally withdrew.

Tang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get off him to go to the passenger seat.

But as soon as she tried to get up, her waist was gripped again.

"Who gave you permission to mention those two words so easily?" The man's voice was icy cold in my ear.

Tang Wanwan felt a chill run down her spine. For a moment, the fear in her heart made her afraid to turn around and look at his face.

The hands around her waist tightened, and she sat sideways on his lap, half of her body forced close to his waist and abdomen.

They were pressed tightly together through their thin trousers.

What she tried so hard to ignore was revealed to her without mercy.

She had never faced such a thing directly with Shen Xianyu.

Tang Wanwan panicked, unsure whether it was from shame or fear. When he reached out to cup her waist and tried to part her knees, she disregarded everything else and pushed against his shoulder, crying out, "No! I don't want to!"

She was terrified.

His voice trembled.

Jiang Yanzhi tightened his grip on her waist, pulling her into his arms. "What are you afraid of? What could I possibly do to you here?"

He just wanted to hold her tighter, face to face.

Make her take back what she said.

And he promised that he would never say it again.

What did she think he was going to do?
The girl in his arms was delicate and soft, and Jiang Yanzhi's heart softened considerably. He reached out and patted her back, "Will you dare to say 'break up' so easily next time?"

The little girl didn't say a word.

Jiang Yanzhi sighed softly, trying to reason with her, "You treat my feelings like a game? You were the one who flirted with me, and then you hastily broke up with me after only two days. Are you playing with me for fun?"
"You were the one who started this indecent behavior!"

“What do you mean by being a hooligan?” Jiang Yanzhi laughed, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, coaxing her softly, “Baby, I’m a man, it’s only natural for me to have desires for the women I like.”

Tang Wanwan couldn't win an argument with him on this topic.

She was now a little afraid of him, and a little annoyed with him.

I don't know what kind of person I've gotten myself into trouble with, and they're still trying to reason with me, saying, "You know perfectly well what's wrong with my body..."

"I know what I'm doing," Jiang Yanzhi said calmly.

He had no intention of doing anything.

I just want to touch her.

"I don't play games with emotions. Can you take our relationship seriously?"

(End of this chapter)