"How do you plan to handle this?"
Kong Lingwen raised an eyebrow, asking curiously.
"Just you wait, anyone who bullies my woman is going to get what's coming to her!"
Yang Cheng threatened fiercely, a mischievous smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
"Who's your woman!"
Kong Lingwen gently pushed him, her cheeks turning a shade of red.
"We've slept together, yet you say you're not mine. Plus, your grandfather gave me such a precious meeting gift, clearly he's acknowledging me as his grandson-in-law."
Yang Cheng held Kong Lingwen's hands, pressing them against the jade pendant on his chest.
The atmosphere became increasingly suggestive, Yang Cheng lowered his head and kissed those soft lips.
Kong Lingwen's body stiffened, instinctively resistant, but she didn't reject him.
Their lips entangled, their bodies tightly pressed together, Kong Lingwen tilted her head, slowly responding to his passionate kiss.
