"Over these years, I've also grown accustomed to my own identity; maybe I was born for him!"
Wei Lingyu pinched Tang Qinxue's chin, "The one who should have been born for him is Xia Pengpeng, not you! If it were you, it should have been you who cured his illness, not Xia Pengpeng!"
"It's precisely because that woman Xia Pengpeng can cure Ah Ye's illness that Ah Ye was bewitched by her. Just give him a little more time, and he will see my worth and change his mind! In this world, only I am worthy of Ah Ye!"
Wei Lingyu did not wish to argue with Tang Qinxue any longer.
Suddenly, he bent down and sealed Tang Qinxue's lips with his.
"Wei Lingyu, let me go!" A sense of humiliation surged in Tang Qinxue's heart.
This was her first kiss!
That it wasn't given to Ah Ye, but was taken away by that bastard Wei Lingyu!
What scared her even more was that she did not know what Wei Lingyu would do to her next!
Suddenly, Wei Lingyu began undressing her.