Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Tang Junyao and Ji Hancheng put on their braces, and she made a standard, pre-battle salute gesture.

Tang Junyao wanted to finish quickly, "Come on, let's not waste time."

"You've got quite the nerve. Don't cry later."

Tang Junyao gave him a disdainful look and threw a punch straight at him. The punch was clean and fast, and the wind in the air hit his nose. He was agile and dodged to the side.

She was incredibly fast, each punch more ferocious than the last, relentlessly attacking every vital spot on his body. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was trying to murder her husband.

One punch after another was about to land on him, but he dodged them all with ease. Tang Junyao knew that he was not throwing punches because he was expending his energy.

Sensing his intentions, her eyes bloodshot, she curled her lips into a sly smile. "Young Master Ji, this is no fun. You're the one who made me fight, and you're the one who didn't throw a punch. Are you just playing with me?"

This is the real her!

Its body is covered in sharp edges, and they prick you!

However, compared to someone who is overly respectful and calculating, I still prefer her as she is!

She was so clever that she quickly realized his intentions. In fact, he didn't want to fight her; he just wanted to test her skill level and endurance.

If she doesn't throw a punch after her intentions have been seen through, given her current state, she'll probably just jump off the stage and leave without looking back.

Lu Jinnan, sitting in the audience, asked curiously, "Why did you stop playing?"

Han Yue: "Young Master Ji didn't throw a punch, but your goddess is already upset."

"Don't fucking screw me over again, my injury still needs more than half a month to heal." He didn't want to be dragged into another beating later.

There seemed to be negotiations taking place on stage. Bored, Lu Jinnan, in a fit of snobbery, turned his gaze to Su Xue: "Miss Su, your mouth is already done so quickly."

The other person didn't reply with a single word, but instead gave him a big eye roll.

The performance continued on stage.

This time, it was Ji Hancheng who threw the punch. He delivered a heavy blow to Tang Junyao, faster than she had just thrown one, and Su Xuexin's heart jumped into her throat.

Tang Junyao dodged with a backbend, then swept her leg horizontally, unleashing a series of powerful blows that directly targeted his lower body, forcing him to retreat.

He kicked her hard in the chest. Tang Junyao didn't react in time and was hit squarely. She staggered a couple of times and leaned against the horizontal line.

His eyes darkened; this woman was truly stubborn.

I didn't cry out in pain because I was afraid of holding back too much force and letting her know.

But instead of rubbing her chest, she continued to fight Ji Hancheng like a wolf, wielding her fists to block and attack left and right, agile and fierce.

One hour later.

Both women were exhausted, which thrilled the audience. No one expected that the woman had been fighting for an hour without a winner. Even when Ji Hancheng pinned her to the ground and she couldn't move, she refused to give up and wanted to fight again.

The position was a bit ambiguous. Ji Hancheng sat on her lap, using one hand to control her to raise both hands above her head, while the other hand leaned down to support her on one side. He looked down at her, so stubborn. Why was he so stubborn?

The audience felt a little awkward. Xu Mingkai coughed lightly, "Young Master Han, Young Master Lu, let's go to the hotel and wait for Young Master Ji."

Having been by Ji Hancheng's side for so long, I still have some sense of observation.

After he finished speaking, the people in their seats wisely got up and left, and Han Yue pulled Lu Jinnan toward the elevator.

Xu Mingkai then pulled the worried Su Xue aside to comfort her, "Let's go, Miss Su, Young Master Ji will bring the young mistress over, so don't worry."

"How can I not worry? Yao Yao must be hurt. She was punched and kicked several times. How can your Young Master Ji be so heartless? Even though Yao Yao can fight, she is still a woman. No wonder everyone says Young Master Ji is heartless." It broke her heart to see her like this.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xu Mingkai explained, "Fists and kicks have no eyes. You saw how serious the young mistress was. Besides, knowing her personality, you know better than us that throwing a fight to let her win would make her even angrier than if she were injured now."

He could tell that the young mistress was a champion of justice and that there was no room for pretense. He had seen it all clearly on stage just now; the young mistress got angry even before Young Master Ji threw a punch.

Upon hearing this, Su Xue choked, unable to refute it. Indeed, Tang Junyao was that kind of person. She could accept winning and losing with equanimity, and after stepping down, she would improve herself and find her shortcomings, but she would absolutely not allow honors obtained through fraud.

This is the uprightness that shines from her very bones.

I remember when I was in the medical school, the surgery class held a suturing competition. Tang Junyao came in second place, losing to their class monitor by a mere 2 seconds.

She said with a smile, "I'm willing to accept the loss. My skills are inferior to others, so I still need to practice."

She wasn't just saying that.

Every day I buy pigskin and oranges to practice my hand speed and needlework techniques, aiming for both aesthetic appeal and speed.

They would practice for hours on end, forgetting to eat or sleep.

At the Tiss boxing ring, Tang Junyao was still struggling. She used all her strength to bend one knee and push against Ji Hancheng's tailbone.

The sudden pain caused him to fall onto her, his lips landing perfectly on her warm lips.

The two locked eyes instantly. Tang Junyao, who was about to push him away, found that she couldn't move at all. The problem was that the man showed no sign of getting up.

What happened next was even more unexpected. His lips didn't leave hers; instead, they pressed even closer together, slowly prying open her teeth, preparing to conquer her. Realizing this, she stared wide-eyed at the man who was going crazy in front of her.

Yes, he had his eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying the contact.

His kisses became unusually passionate, transforming from initial tentative touches into a fierce assault on the sweet nectar.

Tang Junyao was a little dazed, her body went limp, her mind went blank, and she inexplicably closed her eyes and followed her heart at that moment.

The temperature in the boxing ring was gradually rising. Ji Hancheng lost control. When his warm hand touched her slender waist, her dazed consciousness instantly cleared, and she pushed him away.

Her cheeks flushed crimson, and panting, she said fiercely, "That's enough. You've taken enough advantage of me, get up now."

To her surprise, Ji Hancheng groaned and collapsed onto her, his 140-plus pounds pressing heavily on her. A deep, hoarse voice came from beside her, "My butt hurts, let me rest for a bit."

Tang Junyao was speechless for a moment: Why didn't it hurt when you took advantage of me?

When Ji Hancheng first touched her lips, he only wanted to kiss her, but he became obsessed and wanted more.

That's why I can't get up now, and I have a slight reaction, so I can only lie on her to relieve it and avoid embarrassment.

Inside the private room of the Emperor Hotel

Su Xue asked Xu Mingkai worriedly, "Assistant Xu, could you ask why Yao Yao hasn't arrived yet? Is she injured?"

Xu Mingkai was also puzzled. It had been almost an hour; even if he had taken a shower, he should have arrived by now.

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open. Tang Junyao, still dressed casually, was about to sit next to Su Xue when her arm was grabbed and she was pulled down into a seat.

Ji Hancheng acted as if nothing had happened, naturally sat down on the side, and politely said, "Please order whatever you like."

"Yes, sister-in-law, we've already ordered everything. Now you can just order what you and Young Master Ji like," Lu Jinnan said ingratiatingly.

Tang Junyao's boxing today has won over Lu Jinnan; it's the first time he's seen such a cool girl.

It seems the affection has transformed into worship.

Tang Junyao has gained another male admirer.

Ji Hancheng gave Lu Jinnan a murderous look, and he wisely kept quiet.

Han Yue wasn't one to meddle in other people's business, so he simply said, "You've fallen for her?" His voice was only audible to him and Ji Hancheng.

"You're overthinking it." His mind was filled with his deep interactions with her in the boxing ring, which were indeed very satisfying. This was the second time he had reacted to this woman.

Last time it was when she was drunk and touched me accidentally, this time... I didn't expect such a strong reaction.

This was something he had no control over at all; his body reacted faster than his brain, and he disliked this feeling, as someone who was supposed to have everything under his control.