Luo Qiangwei violently pulled back her hand, as if she had touched some kind of virus, and immediately wanted to take off the ring.
Her wrist was grasped again and she was pulled in front of Moh Shiche, almost pressed against his chest—
The man's voice was still cold, but now carried a dangerous fury, "Luo Qiangwei, since it was you who drugged me and forced me to take responsibility, now I'm fulfilling your wishes—this is my wedding, don't try to provoke me."
He had put a ring on her, and this woman actually showed disgust?
She used to cling to him every day, using every means possible to marry him, and she even looked sweet when making her vows earlier. Now that they were exchanging rings, was she putting on this act for him?
The man's hot breath sprayed on her face—Luo Qiangwei was completely shocked and confused, "You... you, you... you're alive?"
Moh Shiche looked at her feigning stupidity and confusion, his lips curling coldly, "What, did you want to have a ghost marriage with me if I was dead?"
Ghost marriage...
Upon hearing this word, Luo Qiangwei was even more terrified, frantically trying to break free from his grasp, "I don't want…I don't want to have a ghost marriage with you, I don't want to be a ghost and marry a big jerk..."
Moh Shiche's handsome face turned dark and his expression grew colder, "Luo Qiangwei, are you really trying to pick a fight today?"
Luo Qiangwei, though, seemed not to hear him, her face pale as she shook her head, "I don't want to, let me go, I don't want to get married to you anymore..."
She struggled so violently that her slender heel caught in the hem of her dress and she fell backward—
The sensation of losing balance made her involuntarily cry out in horror, but before she could make a sound, her waist was encircled by a strong arm and as she was pulled into an embrace, the man's handsome face also descended toward her.
Then all her cries of alarm were kissed back into silence.
"Mmm!"
Luo Qiangwei's eyes widened in astonishment, the cool but real touch on her lips making her panic even more, but no matter how she pushed against him, she couldn't move him at all.
Moh Shiche had only intended to kiss this woman to silence her incessant mouth, so she wouldn't scream and embarrass herself on the ceremony platform.
But for some reason, as soon as he touched her soft and sweet lips, he seemed to succumb to them and uncontrollably pried open her teeth, his tongue delving in to entangle with hers...
Luo Qiangwei couldn't shake his astonishing arm strength and was forced into a deep kiss.
A stir went through the crowd below, and the officiant had not expected this scene at all. The entire Jiangcheng knew that the Young Master of the Moh Family was forced into marriage by Luo Qiangwei using some unscrupulous means, and yet now he was kissing her...
He hurried to lighten the atmosphere, saying, "It seems our groom can't hold back, it must be because the bride is too beautiful today. Come on, let's clap louder to bless them!"
So, Luo Qiangwei was kissed amidst this thunderous applause for a full three minutes.
Down below, Luo Hongying, sitting at the family table, watched this scene with teeth nearly ground to pieces with fury!
This damned slut! Who knew what methods she had used to make Shiche kiss her!
After a deep kiss, unable to tolerate it any longer, Luo Qiangwei bit down hard.
Moh Shiche's lips suddenly felt pain and he frowned as he withdrew from her kiss, his tongue pressing against the corner of her bleeding lips and amidst the applause, he led her down from the ceremony platform.
Luo Qiangwei, held in his embrace while walking, could feel her heart violently pounding, unable to believe that she was actually tasting blood...
She... was she still alive?!
As they reached backstage with shaky steps, the man beside her still had his arm around her, but his eyes showed his displeasure, his voice low and cold, "Luo Qiangwei, you dared to bite me?"