From the first day he saw Zhong Lingling, Xiang Aofeng had harbored special feelings for her, silently swearing that one day, she would be his.
His wicked eyes stared deeply at Zhong Lingling.
"Your sister-in-law has such a terrible temper. She's nothing like you, so gentle as water. She hardly arouses any man's interest. Lingling, comfort your brother a bit," Xiang Aofeng said.
Opening his arms, he hugged Zhong Lingling tightly.
"Help! Somebody help me!" Zhong Lingling was terrified.
She, a frail woman, how could she fend off the strong and robust Xiang Aofeng?
Furthermore, even if her cries did summon someone, both she and Xiang Aofeng would be ruined.
"Xiang Aofeng, this is my final warning. Let go of me right now if you don't want both of us to be disgraced!" Zhong Lingling lifted her foot and kicked viciously at Xiang Aofeng.
However, Xiang Aofeng dodged with a mischievous grin.