Painterly

[Top-tier mutual teasing + extreme tug-of-war + trash-talking + 1v1]
Wen Zhi had lived in the shadow of being bullied by her entire family since she was young until she was discarded by the He Family as a pawn.
After returning to the country, the first thing she did was to give the He Family a big present.
At the banquet, as soon as Wen Zhi was done with her mischief, she wanted to flee.
Just as she reached the corner, a man stopped her.
“Little Zhi, haven't seen you for five years, where are you running to?”
Looking at the big demon lord who'd tormented her since her childhood, with such a righteous human-dog appearance, Wen Zhi swallowed her saliva.
In her ears, she could almost hear He Hanjin saying that same line to her countless times:
“Little Zhi, you need to be good. If you dare to run, I'll break your legs.”
So in the past, she was constantly playing the good girl, and Hanjin seemed very satisfied with her obedience.
But now that she had finally broken free from his control, she didn't know how he'd torment her if he caught her again.
How could she not run?!

Let Her Flirt

Wen Zhi was sitting next to He Hanjin, and naturally, she saw the messages he had sent on his phone.


A smirk played on her lips as she casually draped her leg over He Hanjin's lap and rested her head on his broad shoulder, "So we're just siblings? Brother."


The fragrance emanating from Wen Zhi's body made He Hanjin's throat tighten, but his face remained stern.


Without changing his expression, he gently pushed her away, speaking in a deep voice, "We are indeed siblings."


"It's true I was adopted by the He family, but after all, there is no blood relation between us. I call you 'brother' out of respect. Have you forgotten that on that night, our sibling relationship seemed to have been completely shattered?"


Even when pushed away, Wen Zhi was not the least bit displeased; instead, she clung to him again like an octopus with a mischievous smile.


This time she was bolder, sitting directly on his lap, her hand inadvertently stroking his chest.


Chapter 33 Too Naive_1