Get your dirty hands off me, you disgusting official's young wife who only knows how to indulge in pleasure!

  Night falls, neon flashes.

  In a luxurious private room in the most high-end club in the city, there was a loud noise.

  "Kiss him, kiss him, kiss him..."

  A group of young men and women, shouting and pushing Ye Jinghua, urging her to give Shang Huatian a kiss.

  Shang Hao Tian's face was calm and collected, as he opened his arms to the little beauty who had been pushed in front of him by the crowd, seemingly waiting, even anticipating this long-awaited kiss.

  But who would have thought ——

  "Bang!"

  A loud slap made the surroundings instantly quiet.

  His face stung, Shang Hao Tian stared at Ye Jing Hua in disbelief, but was startled by the chill in her gaze.

  "Jinghua, you——"

  "This filthy thing of yours makes me feel sick!"

  Ye Jinghua withdrew her pale small hand and took a tissue to wipe it clean, her expression as if she had stepped on something disgusting.

  "Ye Jinghua, have you gone mad?!"

  Shang Haitian, whose face was lost by his unmarried wife, grabbed Ye Jinghua's hand tightly and gritted his teeth, roaring at her: "Apologize to me!"

  "Apologizing to a despicable thing like you would sully my mouth." Raising an eyebrow, coldly smiling, Ye Jinghua disdainfully looked at him and sneered: "Take your hand away, I'm afraid of getting infected!"

  "You——"

  Shang Hao Tian raised his fist, and it seemed like he was about to smash it down on Ye Jing Hua.

  Everyone gasped in shock.

  Some girls even closed their eyes.

  But just as the fist was about to land, Ye Jinghua lightly spat out two words - "corridor".

  At the sound, Shang Hao Tian suddenly stopped in his tracks, a flash of panic crossing his eyes, as if he had been caught red-handed with his pants down.

  Not bad, half an hour ago, Ye Jinghua saw with her own eyes in the corridor, her fiancé and Ye Jiaoyao, the troublemaker of the Ye family, passionately kissing each other.

  Absolute high definition uncoded.

  Extremely spicy!

  Ye Jingwan looked at him with a slight disdain, her eyes provocative.

  Four eyes meet.

  The flames of war seem to be on the verge of breaking out!

  At this time, Ye Jiao Jiao, wearing a pink little dress skirt, holding a cup of wine, swaying her waist and walking over.

  She gave a champagne to Ye Jinghua and handed another one to Shang Haotian, throwing him a flirtatious glance.

  "Look at you, little girl, still shy! This is the person who's going to be engaged soon, what's a kiss?"

  What's going on?

  Ye Jinghua's mouth corners stiffened for a moment, then curled up in a sly smile: "Compared to dedicating one's life, dedicating a kiss is nothing. If you don't mind, how about... you come?"

  Nunu mouth, Ye Jinghua smiled with even more profound meaning.

  Yao Yao's face stiffened, her clenched fists immediately relaxed, and she smiled as she pulled Ye Jinghua into a hug, playfully scolding: "You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Haotian is your man, after all! You should be more magnanimous, how can others think of you like that!"

  Soft and gentle words, Ye Jiao seemed to have not understood the derogatory meaning in the words at all, and continued to play with everyone.

  At this time, Shang Huatian, who had an unyielding heart, suddenly spoke up.

  "Today is Jiao Jiao's birthday banquet, how can we just abandon the game halfway?" Shang Hao Tian said, while sizing up Ye Jing Hua, using his eyes to outline her exquisite and beautiful face.

  Greedy eyes.

  "Hao Tian!" A soft voice called out to him, Ye Jiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but her heart ached unbearably.

  Shang Hao Tian gave her a stern look, staring at Ye Jing Hua and said loudly: "The game can't just be for you alone, it's against the rules. Now, I'll give you two choices, either kiss me or... open the door and go out, and kiss the third person you meet!"