Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 330: He Is the Pure Yang Dragon Physique
"Kong Lingwen, you’re going too far!"
Yang Cheng’s face darkened. He didn’t care how Kong Lingwen insulted him, but he couldn’t insult Yang Rou.
In this marriage, Yang Rou was the victim. If she had been forced to borrow seed that day and had encountered another man, it would have been a lifelong shadow for her.
"Shut up! I’m not talking to you!"
Kong Lingwen, like an enraged lion, raised the knife in his hand.
"Yang Rou, do you know that because of your nonsense, you’ve ruined my hard work!"
"Fine, then let’s divorce. I don’t want your money either."
Yang Rou choked out.
She had previously had no choice but to marry Kong Lingwen to treat Yang Xiao’s illness. Now with Yang Cheng, she no longer had to worry about money, nor did she want to take any advantage of Kong Lingwen.
"No! I won’t agree to a divorce. You’ve already been with a man with a Pure Yang Dragon Physique, you must give me a child."
"I’ll buy you birth control later. You absolutely can’t get pregnant this time. Next time, I’ll bring that man to you until you’re pregnant!"
Kong Lingwen seemed a bit crazed, rushing up to grab Yang Rou’s hand.
Yang Cheng frowned, finally understanding why Kong Lingwen sought him for his seed; it was because he possessed the Pure Yang Dragon Physique.
Since his relationship with Yang Rou had been discovered, he saw no need to hide it and said, "Actually, I’m the possessor of the Pure Yang Dragon Physique; I was the man borrowing seed that day."
As soon as these words came out, Kong Lingwen was stunned, then sneered: "Yang Cheng, you’re fooling ghosts!"
"What Xiaochen said is true. I recognized Xiaochen that day, so I didn’t resist."
Yang Rou quickly said.
Kong Lingwen released her hand and began to ponder carefully. At the time, he found it a bit strange but thought Yang Rou was too weak to resist and was indeed well-pleased, so it was half-hearted.
At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and Ling Er shouted, "General Manager Kong, it’s me. I have something important to report."
Kong Lingwen suddenly remembered that Ling Er brought the man with the Pure Yang Dragon Physique. Asking her would clear it up.
She immediately walked to the door and opened it, and Ling Er quickly entered.
Seeing the disordered sofa and the scantily clad Yang Cheng and Yang Rou, she knew how intense the battle had been.
"General Manager Kong, he’s the man who borrowed the seed that day."
"Are you sure?"
Kong Lingwen furrowed her brow slightly, not expecting it to be so coincidental.
"If you don’t believe me, I can test with the Compass."
Ling Er immediately took out the Compass.
Kong Lingwen looked closely, and the Compass suddenly revealed a divine dragon, emanating a faint yellow glow.
When Ling Er approached Yang Cheng with the Compass, the light grew brighter, and the dragon on the Compass seemed to come alive, spiraling above the Compass and even roaring.
The Compass in Ling Er’s hand trembled constantly, and the powerful pressure almost overwhelmed her. She quickly stepped back and put the Compass away.
"You truly are the Pure Yang Dragon Physique."
Kong Lingwen looked at Yang Cheng, his eyes shining, the anger disappeared, and he quickly accepted the fact of their affair.
"I wasn’t lying to you!"
Yang Cheng said helplessly, draping a robe over Yang Rou from the sofa, and picked up his pants to put them on, feeling awkward being watched by three women.
"Wait a moment."
Kong Lingwen suddenly stopped him.
"What? Are you still thinking of attacking me with a knife?"
Yang Cheng jokingly smiled.
Kong Lingwen threw the knife aside, glared at him, and said, "Since you’re both willing, continue. Have a child soon, and I’ll divorce Yang Rou as agreed, without withholding any of the money."
"Huh? Continue?"
Yang Cheng was surprised, finally understanding that Kong Lingwen’s goal was a child with a man’s Pure Yang Dragon Physique, which promised strong genes and abilities.
Kong Lingwen, being homosexual, didn’t want to have a child with a man, so he found a suitable wife to bear a child instead.
"I heard that doing it more often increases the chances of pregnancy. You two should stay in today."
Kong Lingwen sat aside on the sofa, clearly wanting to watch.
She was sure she liked women, but ever since observing last time, that scene repeatedly played in her dreams. Once, a man in a white mask hovered over her as she lay in her bed.
After waking up, she couldn’t believe it and didn’t understand why she’d have such dreams.
"Go ahead, do it in the bedroom."
Kong Lingwen said after pushing open the bedroom door.
Yang Cheng looked down at Yang Rou, gently asking, "Can you handle it?"
Yang Rou’s cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as she nodded, "Just one more time, or I’ll be sore all over tomorrow."
"Don’t worry, I’ll massage you. I won’t let you feel uncomfortable."
Yang Cheng reassured her, then picked her up and strode into the bedroom.
Ling Er watched as the bedroom door closed, biting her lip unwillingly, as she also wanted to be with Yang Cheng. After experiencing him, no other man could interest her.
She saw the torn purple lace and wet patches on the sofa, feeling hot all over, her hands unconsciously caressing her chest and begin to knead slowly.
Soon, Yang Rou’s gentle moans, like a nightingale, echoed from the bedroom, stimulating Ling Er into trembling all over, her hand descending to comfort herself.
Inside the bedroom.
Yang Cheng shifted Yang Rou into a more comfortable position, then charged freely, causing the bed to shake violently.
"Xiaochen, too fast, you’re so wild!"
Yang Rou’s beautiful eyes were full of grievances, this little rascal had no tenderness.
Before Yang Cheng could say anything, Kong Lingwen interjected, "Faster can increase the chance of pregnancy, don’t slow down."
Yang Cheng chuckled, "You hear that, General Manager Kong’s given the word, I have to listen to her."
"Ah~ you... scoundrel! Hmm~"
Yang Rou’s voice was intermittent, and in the end, she lacked the strength to shout, leaving only soft murmurs.
Kong Lingwen sat to the side, watching Yang Cheng treat Yang Rou like a toy with vigorous attacks, and couldn’t help but feel a trace of desire.
She felt parched, involuntarily licking her lips, but the heat only intensified, the fire all concentrated below, bringing that strange sensation again.
Yang Cheng’s keen senses immediately noticed Kong Lingwen’s oddity, her long legs beginning to rub, her cheeks flushing red.
He smiled, realizing that converting Kong Lingwen wasn’t difficult; she already showed signs, accepting relations with men was just a matter of time.
Once she enjoyed a woman’s pleasure, she might cling to him for it.
