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Ling Qingan's eyes suddenly widened, not daring to believe the man would suddenly do this to her.

Her face was extremely pale, with resistance and aversion written all over her expression.

Her hands were pushing against his shoulders, struggling incessantly.

Wen Jichen pinned her wrists with both hands, pressing her down on the sofa.

Regardless of her wishes, he pried open her lips, and the warm ginseng soup was forced down her throat.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Qingan's face turned beet red, the previously pale complexion now tinged with flushes of color.

"The woman outside? None of them are as ungrateful as you. I'd like to see just how long this defiant attitude of yours can last!"

Wen Jichen felt that the woman before him was truly the most provoking person in the world.

A few words were enough to ignite the rage in his chest.

He could barely contain the fury in his chest as he poured another spoonful of soup and once again forcefully parted her lips.