The slap against her buttocks was crisp and lascivious, resounding clearly in the quiet corridor.
Immediately after, he pressed her against his chest.
They were so close to each other that they could almost hear their own heartbeats; her breath caught, her cheeks reddened frighteningly, and her teeth nearly drew blood from her tender lips.
Ya Chen heard their movements and could roughly imagine the scene, shifting ever so slightly as his prominent nose also turned slightly red.
Jiayi noticed the change in Ya Chen and felt utterly humiliated, staring him down with a murderous look and whispered lowly, "Had your fun yet?"
Had enough? Never. He relished the feeling of loving her wantonly in front of someone else, particularly in—
He glanced at the handsome and distinguished man sitting in the wheelchair.
Especially in front of her ex.
Even though Ya Chen was now this Little Kitten's brother-in-law, there had been a time when he shared a special relationship with her.
