Was she being forced into a kiss? And by her "fiancé's" uncle to boot!
She was not like those chaste girls that would howl over being kissed.
Nevertheless, she could not stand such humiliation. What did he take her for? How could such a ruthless and evil man possibly exist?
Her white teeth bore down on Li Beichen's lips.
"Are you born in the year of the dog?" Li Beichen glared at the woman in his arms in pain.
His eyes had lost their usual calm demeanor and no longer carried the graceful luster of jade. He was now like an enraged leopard that would lunge at its prey at any moment.
At that point, Li Beichen was releasing a furious aura, angry flames threatening to ignite the woman's body.
"Likewise, Mr. Li!"
Ye Qingge rubbed her red, swollen lips with her small, fair hand.
She was a twenty-three-year-old woman and had only been kissed twice. She wondered if anyone would laugh at her if they found out about this.
