Romantic Medical Immortal

Glancing around, Kong Lingjiang lowered his voice and said, "The reason Kong Lingwen could become the Family Head is nothing more than relying on Chenling Pharmaceutical. If we bring down Chenling Pharmaceutical, what qualifications does she have to hold this position?"

"Bring down Chenling Pharmaceutical? That’s easier said than done."

Kong Demao frowned, "That Yang Cheng kid’s medical skills are indeed impressive, and now he’s backed by Gong Jian, tough to deal with."

Kong Lingjiang’s lips curled into a cold smile, "If we can’t do it openly, let’s do it covertly. I heard that Chenling Pharmaceutical is hiring on a large scale recently; we can arrange for some people to get in and cause trouble from the inside."

"That’s a good idea."

Kong Demao’s eyes lit up, quickly pulled Kong Lingjiang into the car, made sure no outsiders could hear, and then spoke, "Actually, we can also do something concerning Gong Jian."

"What do you intend to do?"

Kong Lingjiang asked.

"Didn’t Gong Jian say that after taking Yang Cheng’s medicine, his health improved? If there’s a problem with that medicine that makes Gong Jian sick, how do you think he’ll treat Yang Cheng then?"

Kong Lingjiang froze for a moment, then suddenly understood, showing an excited expression, "Dad, this borrowing a knife to kill someone is brilliant! If Gong Jian has issues because of Yang Cheng’s medicine, he certainly won’t let it rest. Then we won’t have to take action, Yang Cheng will be done for!"

"That’s right! That’s precisely my plan, but this matter needs careful consideration and can’t be rushed. Let’s first arrange for people to get into Chenling Pharmaceutical and find out the situation."

Compared to the impulsive and short-tempered Kong Lingjiang, Kong Demao was much more prudent. He knew there was only one opportunity to strike, and he had to seize it.

"Alright, I’ll get on it right away."

After Kong Lingjiang spoke, he instructed the driver to drive away from the Kong Family Villa.

As night fell, the guests gradually departed, and the Kong Family Villa grew silent, leaving only the courtyard full of red silk and lanterns, gently swaying in the night breeze.

Yang Cheng, full of joy, headed to the bridal chamber, gently pushed open the door. At this moment, the room was brightly lit with red candles, the warm light enveloping the entire room in a hazy glow.

Kong Lingwen was sitting by the bed, wearing a red cheongsam with a side slit, revealing her fair and slender beautiful legs, her long black hair pinned up at the back, making her complexion even fairer.

Upon hearing the door open, she lifted her head, her eyes sparkling, a faint smile on her lips.

"Yang Cheng, you worked hard today."

She spoke softly, her usually cold and aloof face now full of shyness.

Yang Cheng, his heart stirred, walked quickly over, sat beside her, and reached out to hold her hand, "Lingwen, you look beautiful today."

Kong Lingwen’s cheeks reddened slightly, and she coquettishly said, "You’ve seen me in a cheongsam before."

"It’s different."

Yang Cheng shook his head, seriously said, "Today, you are my bride."

Kong Lingwen paused, then her eyes welled up slightly, she said softly, "Yang Cheng, thank you."

"Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for helping me, thank you for marrying me, thank you... for everything you’ve done for me."

Kong Lingwen’s voice was a bit choked up; she didn’t know what her fate would have been without Yang Cheng after her father passed away.

"Silly, no need to thank me."

Yang Cheng took her into his arms, lowered his head to plant a kiss on her forehead, "You’re my woman; for me to do these things for you, isn’t it natural?"

Kong Lingwen didn’t speak, slowly lifted her head, and kissed his lips, while Yang Cheng probed his tongue into her mouth, entangled with her little tongue, madly drawing the liquid from her mouth.

In such a passionate kiss, their breathing gradually became rapid; Yang Cheng reached out to undo the buttons on her neckline one by one, the red embroidered cheongsam slid down, revealing her jade-like skin.

Kong Lingwen blushed, her eyes like shimmering water, shyly looking at him.

"Yang Cheng, tonight... I am yours."

Tonight she was soft as water, her eyes full of allure; Yang Cheng’s Adam’s apple moved, unable to endure anymore, he pressed her down on the bed, his hot hands roaming over her, wherever he touched ignited Kong Lingwen’s desire.

"Uh-hmm..."

Kong Lingwen moaned softly, her hands climbed up Yang Cheng’s neck, proactively spreading her legs, pulling them closer together while her small hands began to unbuckle Yang Cheng’s belt, pulling down his suit pants.

"Little enchantress, so eager?"

Looking at the woman tugging at his pants forcefully, Yang Cheng couldn’t help but chuckle.

Kong Lingwen glared up at him, coquettishly said, "You speak as if I’m the only one who’s eager. You’re not eager how come your trousers are almost bursting?"

In fact, Yang Cheng wasn’t particularly eager, having already relieved himself earlier that day with Yang Xiao in the bridal chamber. But seeing the charming Kong Lingwen, even an impotent man would react.

"Of course I’m eager. Were it not for fear of scaring you, I would have started the battle long ago."

Yang Cheng chuckled; he mustn’t let Kong Lingwen know about the playful antics with Yang Xiao in the bridal chamber earlier that day.

Kong Lingwen laughed softly, twisting her waist, coquettishly said, "Husband, I’m not scared, hurry, give it to me. I want it!"

"Slut! Don’t ask for mercy later!"

With that, Yang Cheng, like a hungry wolf, wrapped Kong Lingwen’s beautiful legs around his waist and swiftly pushed in.

"Ah..."

Kong Lingwen couldn’t help but cry out in pain, her brows furrowing tightly, her fingertips carving red marks on his back.

The pain excited Yang Cheng even more, giving her no time to adapt, he swiftly began the wild pounding.

"Mm, mm... Harder... Feels so good!"

"Husband, you’re amazing... feels so great!"

Feeling the waves of ultimate numbness, Kong Lingwen moaned comfortably, her brows relaxed, her waist twisting like a snake.

After maintaining one position for ten minutes or so, Yang Cheng suddenly picked her up, his hands threading through her beautiful legs, supporting her buttocks and moving her up and down.

"Ah, ah... Too fast... I’m going to fall!"

Kong Lingwen felt frightened, her body tensed up instantly, causing Yang Cheng to suck in a cold breath, his forehead sweating profusely.

"Relax, don’t be so tense, I won’t let you fall."

Yang Cheng breathing heavily, lowered his head to kiss Kong Lingwen’s lips, then proceeded lower, kissing her neck and tender chest, leaving patches of red marks on her fair skin.

Feeling Kong Lingwen relax, Yang Cheng immediately activated battle mode, each thrust reaching the deepest points, feeling so good his scalp tingled.

Though the two had done it many times before, this bridal chamber night was undoubtedly the most passionate, each eagerly wished to merge with the other in flesh and blood, energetically entangled on the red bed.

The room filled with the woman’s moans and the man’s low roar, after two hours Yang Cheng’s body stiffened, tremblingly releasing his essence.

"Ah... Mm!"

Kong Lingwen let out a loud groan, her delicate body quivering, her exquisite face showing complete satisfaction.