Wen Jiu held back for a long time, her face turning red, before gritting her teeth and saying, "Where the hell did I expose myself?"
It's so cold at night, does he have an exhibitionist tendency to expose himself in public?!
"Last night, when you were drunk," Feng Chi showed him a video edited by a top fan on the supertopic, "You showed off your abs."
As soon as the background music for "Toxic" started playing, Wen Jiu was instantly captivated.
The opening scene shows Wen Jiu a flushed face, reaching up to lift the hem of her clothes—a completely white expanse that needs to be blurred out.
When the fans edited the video, they deliberately slowed down the movements so that Wen Jiu could clearly capture every change in his facial expression. His peach blossom eyes were moist and red, and his hazy gaze looked at the camera, meeting his own.
Wen Jiu:...
I'm sweating buckets again, buddy.
"I didn't expect that either. I thought it would just be the two of us..." Wen Jiu's eyes darted away, feeling guilty and unable to meet his wife's gaze. "Who... who knew they were so bad?"
"Besides, was this clause in the agreement when you read it aloud? How come I didn't know about it..."
Feng Chi certainly wouldn't say that he added them later. He realized the abnormal nature of his fans after that live stream and had always kept a close eye on them. But despite all his precautions, he never expected that they would be caught right under his nose.
Feng Chi took a deep breath, pinched the boy's chin with his fingertips, and commanded firmly, "Look at me."
Wen Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart pounded.
He shook the iron chain on his wrist and pleaded timidly, "Look, we've been so good to each other, how about we... just... forget about this agreement..."
Is that okay?
Talking about this is so hurtful!
If Feng Chi hadn't brought it up today, he would have forgotten about it long ago.
Feng Chi lowered his gaze and met the boy's watery, shy, and timid peach blossom eyes, almost surrendering.
"But without this, can you guarantee you'll meet all the requirements?" Feng Chi closed his eyes, looking genuinely hurt. "If I hadn't presented the agreement, you would definitely have yelled at me, the kind that involves hitting and scolding."
Wen Jiu choked for a moment. "Really? Is that so?"
Switch the Feng Chi to the microphone, click on the top option, and then...
" Feng Chi, you dog!"
"How dare you treat your father like that! Come out here! I'll beat you until you beg for mercy on your knees!"
"Nonsense! Pervert!"
Caught off guard by the sound of her own voice, Wen Jiu curled her toes, wishing she could bury herself under the covers.
Waaaaah, is this really a proper preparation?!
He Wen Xiaojiu's life was also a life!
Feng Chi: "If I showed off my abs in front of so many people, what would you think?"
Wen Jiu frowned slightly, and after only a brief moment of empathy, a sour feeling began to rise in her heart.
It's simply unimaginable!
Feng Chi has such a great figure, beautiful and sexy, like a precious porcelain vase that breathes, rising and falling when she's aroused, it's absolutely irresistible!
In private, only he can see and touch!
Wen Jiu: "I..."
"I want to lock you up." Feng Chi spoke first, his thin lips brushing dangerously against the boy's nose, his voice hoarse, "Only for me to see, forever."
If it were before, Wen Jiu would have run away immediately upon hearing such a yandere-like statement!
But now, Wen Jiu suddenly understands this mentality a little.
Wen Jiu reached out and hugged him, her eyes red, and said, "I'm sorry."
I still haven't been able to give you enough security.
"I promise you, I'll agree to anything you say." Wen Jiu gently patted the man's back, the chains rattling as if binding the two together from behind. "The agreement is null and void, let's not take those things anymore, okay?"
In a corner unseen by the boy, Feng Chi subtly curled the corners of his lips.
"If I've done anything wrong that hurt or upset you, just tell me. I'll accept it even if you have to kneel on a washboard or a keyboard," Wen Jiu said. "Just... just don't do this while I'm sleeping. I'm a heavy sleeper, and it's kind of scary when I wake up..."
Anyone would be angry to wake up with these things strapped to their body.
It's normal for people to swear...
That's what Wen Jiu thought, but when she encountered the quiet and silent Feng Chi, her heart felt like it was being bitten by ants, both itchy and painful.
The scales in my heart have unknowingly tipped completely towards the other person.
She pursed her lips and stammered, "I... I don't have a very good temper. Sometimes I might be a bit fierce... but you don't need to worry about me leaving."
"You said it yourself."
The hand encircling the boy slowly tightened, Feng Chi lifted his chin, making him look directly into his deep eyes.
For the first time, the man dropped his pretense.
The pitch-black pupils resembled a bottomless abyss, their immense gravity pulling people downwards, causing them to sink deeper and deeper into the abyss.
"If I kiss you, possess you, and imprison you like this..."
Cool fingertips brushed against Wen Jiu's wrist bones, and the index finger probed into the chain, causing an involuntary tremor to run through her skin.
"I went crazy and hurt you..."
Aren't you afraid? Won't you leave me?
Feng Chi was terrifying at that moment; his eyes were as fierce as a wild beast, a beast that combined ferocity and composure.
Wen Jiu instantly got goosebumps all over her body.
But looking at him like this, Wen Jiu a deep breath and, damn it, actually thought he was incredibly handsome!
She broke free from the man's embrace, snatched the agreement from his hand, and then, right in front of him—
Tear!
"First of all, I admit I was wrong last night. I had bad drinking habits."
Wen Jiu didn't dare look at him, tearing the paper with her hands, her heart pounding faster and faster.
"You can lock me up, punish me, I'll accept it, anyway, I trust you won't delay my schedule."
"Secondly, if you hadn't produced this agreement, I probably would have forgotten about it long ago. After all, I do like you."
I love you, I love you no matter what.
Wen Jiu looked up at the man who seemed stunned and surprised, and said to him with a forced tremor, "Whether this agreement exists or not, it's the same."
Feng Chi blinked her eyelashes and looked down at him quietly.
Now, one of them was sitting and the other was standing. Feng Chi was also very tall, so when he leaned over and pressed down on Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu was completely enveloped in his shadow.
The feeling of oppression was very strong.
The body's subconscious reaction doesn't lie. Wen Jiu's action of tearing up the agreement seemed fierce, but his slightly trembling hands still betrayed his nervousness.
But the frantic pounding of your heart doesn't lie.
Wen Jiu took a deep breath and calmed herself for a moment before saying, "Besides, you would never hurt me."
Feng Chi met his gaze for a few seconds, then couldn't hold back and turned his head to chuckle softly.
The atmosphere instantly shifted from dangerous to ambiguous.
"Anyway..." Wen Jiu closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and said defiantly, "You'll be my wife for life!"
Feng Chi: "Pfft!"
Wen Jiu stared blankly up at the other person, watching the smile on their lips gradually brighten.
Like a melting iceberg, bathed in warm sunlight, even the chill in the air didn't feel so cold anymore.
"Were you scared?" Feng Chi raised his hand and gently rubbed his head, the fierceness in his eyes completely dissipating. "How can you be so cute?"
Even though his hands were shaking uncontrollably, he pretended to be calm and flirted with her.
Feng Chi sighed, admitting that he had indeed been charmed.
"I was just kidding, how could I bear to hurt you?"