Chapter 18 The First Shuraba (17)

It was unclear if it was intentional, but the movie told the story of the female protagonist and the male protagonist's best friend being high school classmates, and they started dating in college. The male protagonist met the female protagonist in college and fell in love at first sight. Under his constant seduction and pursuit, the female protagonist was moved, and in the end, the male protagonist won the beauty's heart, while his best friend was cuckolded and left sadly for a distant land. This male protagonist perfectly embodied the saying that there is no wall that cannot be dug down, only a hoe of poor quality.

Shen Jianxi's lips twitched. For some reason, she felt a little guilty now, and the more she watched, the more she felt something was wrong. The movie was playing the part where the female protagonist was gradually moved by the male protagonist, just as she was beginning to feel something, a passionate kissing scene followed.

Shen Jianxi secretly glanced at Wen Huai's hand beside her. He was watching the movie very intently... at least, that's how it seemed to her.

As the kissing scene approached, Shen Jianxi became increasingly restless, especially since they were sitting so close together.

"What do you think of this movie?"

Shen Jianxi was startled. Wen Huai's sudden question made her heart skip a beat.

"It's, it's okay. What's up?"

"Nothing." Wen Huai's expression was calm, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking. After a pause, he spoke again, with a hint of questioning, "I really like this movie. I don't understand why everyone is accusing the male protagonist, but who sees his struggles and pain? Is it wrong to fight for what you love, Xixi?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at her. The light from the movie cast a glow on his profile, and his eyes held a meaning Shen Jianxi couldn't decipher. His dark pupils seemed like a vortex, about to suck her in.

Shen Jianxi felt her heart pounding faster and her breathing growing more rapid. She suddenly stood up, the atmosphere making her feel somewhat suffocated.

"I, I'm going to the restroom, Huai Zhi Ge."

Saying this, she intended to maneuver around him and get off the tatami.

The room was dimly lit, and coupled with her absentmindedness, Shen Jianxi didn't notice Wen Huai's extended foot.

She just felt something trip her, and then she fell entirely into Wen Huai's arms.

Shen Jianxi was stunned. She was lying in Wen Huai's arms, her legs straddling his waist, while Wen Huai's hands were on her back, controlling her.

She tried to get up, but Wen Huai tightened his arms, pulling her even closer.

77: "Beep! Favorability +10, Wen Huai's current favorability is 82."

She didn't have the energy to be happy about the increase in favorability. Shen Jianxi just wanted to get up from this awkward position, but Wen Huai's arms were like iron shackles, preventing her from exerting any force.

Shen Jianxi's heart was racing, and her voice trembled, "Huai, Huai Zhi Ge?"

"Can... can you let me up?"

The young girl's voice, tinged with a hint of tears, sounded even softer and more endearing.

Wen Huai's gaze grew deeper, gradually tinged with lust. His eyes were fixed on her lips, which she was biting with her teeth.

"Huai Zhi... mmm!" Her plea and struggle were cut short. Wen Huai's kiss was completely different from his usual gentle demeanor; it was fierce, as if he wanted to devour her.

On the screen, the male protagonist was also kissing the female protagonist. The movie and reality began to merge.

The air in her mouth was stolen, and he left no corner of her mouth unexplored. The feeling of suffocation forced Shen Jianxi to collapse powerlessly against his chest, allowing him to conquer her.

The zipper of her dress was pulled down, and the delicate skin on her back felt a chill, instantly waking Shen Jianxi up. Wen Huai had already loosened his hold on her. She used all her strength and broke free.

She knelt weakly to the side, breathing in the fresh air, her hands covering her chest to prevent her dress from falling and exposing her.

Wen Huai's eyes had a touch of red at the corners. He straightened up, breathing slightly heavily as he looked at her.

"Sorry, Xixi, I..."

"No need to say anything! How can you do this to Ah Ci?! Let's just forget about this, as if today never happened. Let's both forget it."

"I'm leaving!" she said, grabbing her dress and standing up to leave.

Wen Huai grabbed her wrist, his voice filled with pleading. "I'm sorry, Xixi, I'm sorry, I overstepped. If you want to leave, you can, but let me drive you back."

After considering the secluded location, Shen Jianxi silently agreed after a moment of thought.

Wen Huai tentatively walked behind her, gently zipped up her dress, and then reached out to take her hand.

Shen Jianxi flinched, her resistance evident.

Wen Huai sensed her resistance and let out a wry smile. He had scared her today, but he didn't regret it.

"Let's take a photo together first, and then I'll take you back."

He somewhat forcefully put his arm around Shen Jianxi's shoulders and quickly took a picture, letting go before she could react.

"Let's go, Xixi."

On the way, the atmosphere was even colder than when they arrived. Shen Jianxi's expression was icy, exuding an aura of keeping people at a distance.

They arrived at their destination in silence. Shen Jianxi sat motionlessly, thinking for a moment before saying anything. Sudan Fiction Network.

"I'm leaving, goodbye." She then got out of the car as if fleeing.

"Goo... dbye."

Wen Huai's words were cut off by the sound of the car door closing. His face was filled with a dejected expression.

What should I do with you, Xixi...