After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Ruan Zhining blushed slightly and covered her bag with her hand. "It's nothing, just a piece of food. You, you move aside. Why are you blocking my way?"

Wen Chongyan took two steps back and turned as if to leave.

Ruan Zhining loosened her grip on the bag, but he suddenly turned back and leaned down towards her, startling her so much that she flinched back, and the bag on her lap fell onto the mattress.

The contents rolled out, including the box full of Thai writing...condoms.

Wen Chongyan's gaze swept over, and his eyes suddenly darkened. Ruan Zhining hurriedly grabbed the bag to put it in, but his large hand pressed her down.

The two men pressed their palms against the small box, and the lid was forced open.

It was already opened.

"Food." Wen Chongyan moved his gaze to her face and repeated.

"..." Ruan Zhining tried to pull her hand away forcefully. "What are you doing? What I buy is none of your business. Don't press your hand on me..."

Wen Chongyan didn't let go, his palm resting on the back of her hand. "Did you just use it?"

There's no need to take it apart for any reason.

"..." Ruan Zhining bit her lip, completely at a loss for words. She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze. "What business is it of yours whether I need it or not? Why do you have the right to interfere? Get out of my way..."

Wen Chongyan still didn't move aside. He stared at her, a few words escaping his throat.

"Is it comfortable?"

"..."

Ruan Zhining suddenly remembered that they were on the sofa at the mountaintop manor... and her face started to burn.

Seeing her shy expression, Wen Chongyan thought about what she and Yin Jianhang had just done... and wondered how it might have been used.

The moment I start thinking about it, that string of composure snaps.

Wen Chongyan sneered, raised his long leg, and pressed his knee against the edge of the bed, forcing Ruan Zhining to fall backward.

He leaned over her, his large hands precisely gripping her wrists as she tried to push him away, and pinning them above her head.

He lowered his head to kiss her, but Ruan Zhining turned her face from side to side to stop him. "You're kissing me again. I don't want to be kissed anymore. From now on, you're not allowed to kiss me without permission, ah..."

Wen Chongyan bit her earlobe directly.

Ruan Zhining could tolerate it at first, but this time Wen Chongyan was obviously different from the previous kisses. He patiently kissed and licked her ears repeatedly, while pinching her with his other hand, waiting until she couldn't take it anymore.

Ruan Zhining lacked experience and his army quickly crumbled.

It was so itchy that her legs trembled, and her whole body was covered in tiny bumps. She let the man press down on her and kiss her wantonly, making her tremble. He stopped for a few seconds and asked her, "Does it feel good?"

"Hmm..."

"Does it feel good, hmm?"

"Um…"

The jeans were unbuttoned.

The lower back was lifted up, and the trouser legs left the ankles and were thrown to the ground.

By the time she came to her senses, all her clothes were already on the floor.

There are no clothes left.

Only Wen Chongyan's hand.

Unlike her, who was completely naked, Wen Chongyan was fully clothed, except that his shirt was a little wrinkled.

"You, you..." Ruan Zhining wanted to kick him, but if she raised her leg, he would see it... She shrank to the side and tried to grab the blanket to cover herself.

But as soon as she stepped forward, Wen Chongyan grabbed her calf and easily dragged her back down to his feet.

Startled, Ruan Zhining grabbed his shirt. "Wen Chongyan! You...you dare to take my clothes off? I didn't even agree..."

"You agreed," he said. "When I kissed you just now and asked if I could take my clothes off, you said 'uh-huh' several times in a row."

"That wasn't consent! You're the one who made me—" she blushed, biting her lip, "and you, what right do you have to dress so neatly..."

"Yes, you're right," Wen Chongyan said. "It was my mistake."

He knelt down on the bed.

Ruan Zhining immediately hid under the covers and wrapped herself up.

Then I saw Wen Chongyan reach out and pull off his tie, toss it aside, unbutton his shirt, take it off, and then start to unbuckle his belt, and then his suit trousers...

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened at first, then she instantly raised her hand to cover them, "Ahhh! What are you doing! Who told you to take your clothes off? Have you no shame?!"

Suddenly, there was no movement in front of me.

Ruan Zhining covered her eyes for a while, then secretly opened her fingers a crack...

The first thing you see is the man's sexy V-line.

She screamed and tried to cover her face, but with her hands covering her face, she couldn't grab the blanket, and the blanket was pulled off.

Wen Chongyan leaned down and kissed her again.

Now that there were no obstacles, Ruan Zhining didn't even dare to push him, because if she did, she would touch him.

She had never been so naked and intimately close to a man before.

She didn't even dare to move, lying there stiffly as she was kissed, both nervous and rigid.

Wen Chongyan kissed her for a while, then, with one hand supporting him on top of her, he picked up the box of condoms, took one out, and tore open the packaging with his teeth...

Ruan Zhining abruptly closed her eyes.

The two were very close, and Ruan Zhining could feel his movements. After a moment, Wen Chongyan seemed to give up.

"The model is wrong," Wen Chongyan whispered in her ear, "I can't use it."

Ruan Zhining didn't understand at first. "W-what do you mean?"

"This is just a regular number."

"..."

"I want a larger size."

“…………”

Wen Chongyan scoffed dismissively, "What, is that all he's got?"

"How can a man with such poor physical attributes make you feel good?"

...Why is he making personal attacks on Yin Jianhang?

Ruan Zhining finally couldn't help but retort, "This...this wasn't used by him! He just grabbed it randomly!"

Wen Chongyan suddenly looked down at her, his eyes wide with shock.

"...I just passed by a convenience store to buy water and grabbed the wrong one," she said, her voice trailing off at the end, "...No, it's not what you think."

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her face away and covered herself with her hands, saying, "You, you're not going to move aside...?"

The man on top of her didn't move. Curious, Ruan Zhining turned her head back and found him looking down at her.

"You...you still dare to look at me—"

Wen Chongyan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips again. He asked her softly, "You really didn't have sex with him?"

"..."

"It's been a long time," he said. "From the time you returned to Beijing and got together with me until now, a whole month has passed, and you two haven't had one, huh?"

“…………”

His large hand pinched Ruan Zhining's face. She opened her eyes and suddenly asked him, "Does this matter?"

If he really believes that she and Yin Jianhang are truly married, then does it matter whether they slept together during this past month?

"It's important," Wen Chongyan said, looking directly into her eyes, "It means that for at least this month, you belong entirely to me."

His gaze was intense and deep, his dark eyes reflecting her small, rosy face. It was all her, only her.

Ruan Zhining's heart trembled violently, her fingers curled up, and she didn't even know how to answer.

Having been a "green tea" (a manipulative woman) for so many years, all she knows is how to fake the most intense gaze she gives others.

But she didn't know how to react when someone looked at her with such intense eyes after she had shed her disguise.

No one taught her.

How should we face genuine feelings?