Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

There was a beautiful scenery in the room. At this moment, the voice of the shopkeeper suddenly came from outside the door:

"Girl, is the wedding dress still suitable? If there is anything that needs to be changed, please tell me now so that I can call the embroiderer to change it."

Wen Ya was so nervous that she broke into a cold sweat. She rubbed the ground and was about to get up and cover herself with a piece of cloth, but the man behind her held her motionless.

She was only a few steps away from the door. She couldn't imagine that the ridiculous scene between herself and Huan Yan would be seen by outsiders.

"Someone is outside the door! Let go!"

This is the fitting room of Xiuhefang, not a boudoir where men and women have sex. The gentle hands are trying to open the big hands on the waist to seek relief.

"Shopkeeper, there are customers outside asking how to sell soft cigarettes. Come here quickly. The one in blue after rain seems to be out of stock. I can't find it in the container!"

As soon as the embroiderer's voice fell, the store manager's response came from outside the fitting room door:

"Come on, come on, the soft tobacco is not in the container. How could such valuable fabric be placed there? I'll find it for you."

The moment Wen Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she was thrown to the ground by Huan Yan. She couldn't help but scream in pain, and heard the man scornfully taunting:

"So what if someone comes? It doesn't matter if they are seen!"

"By the way, let outsiders see how fresh and refined the fifth lady of Duke Wen's palace is. She can seduce men with nothing to cover her clothes in a strange house!"

"Huan Yan, you..." Before Wen Ya could finish her words, she closed her eyes in a daze and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the person was unconscious, Huan Yan's eyes showed a stern look that was half a smile but not a smile.

"Feng Shui is changing~"

Men's murmurs floated in the air, but unfortunately no one answered.

*

The title of Marquis of Fuyuan had just been conferred, and the house where he was rewarded was desolate. Huan Yan did not plan to live in that house, but still lived in Huan Mansion in the east of the city.

In the early morning, in the spacious inner room of Yunwu Residence, the gorgeous dark purple curtains embroidered with gold threads hang down to the ground. Behind the large screen with large green bamboo patterns engraved on it is a low-key and luxurious big bed.

And there was a young woman lying on the bed, it was Wen Ya. She fell into a deep sleep and was unconscious even after being brought to this room.

The person sitting next to the bed was naturally Huan Yan. After returning from Xiuhefang, Huan Yan returned to Yunwuju and sent people to get various medicines.

At this moment, the man no longer hesitated and poured all the bottle of medicine in his hand into Wen Ya's mouth. This was Mi Xin Powder, a medicine that can gradually turn people into puppets.

In this way, she will lose her own will and her clear reason in this life, and will be at his will.

That strong and powerful hand held the porcelain bottle and kept filling it without hesitation. After feeding one bottle, he continued feeding. The man did not stop until he had fed three bottles.

Wen Ya's reaction was uneventful, and her dry lips felt more comfortable due to the moistening of the Yinxie liquid.

Her eyebrows relaxed a little, and she had no idea that she was falling into the hell arranged by the man. From today on, she would become the devil's meal until he completely swallowed her up and then devoured her.

Huan Yan stared quietly. There were still a few drops of medicine left on her lips. Before she could swallow it, she stretched out her tempting tongue and licked it a few times.

The man's face changed when he saw it, and he felt more and more disgusted and resentful:

"You bitch, you want to seduce people anytime and anywhere!"

There were still a few days before her marriage to that wild man, and he would give her a surprise, stabbing her heart with a heart-wrenching "knife."

Huan Yan sneered lightly, and then calmly opened the dark purple brocade quilt.

The female body under the quilt was naked and covered with horrifying and dense bite marks. This made him happy. The condition was as terrifying as the whip marks all over his body in the dungeon.

But, it’s not enough, it’s not enough at all!

The man looked at this clean and pure cheek, he felt evil, lowered his head and bit Wen Ya's left cheek hard.

The woman seemed to feel pain, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, but she still couldn't wake up.

Huan Yan slowly grabbed her wrist and touched the face with the bite marks to comfort her gently.

"Sleep well. When you wake up, it's time for you to go to heaven."

Huan Yan returned everything he said to her three years ago.

*

Lanterns are decorated, and red silks come into view.

Wen Ya didn't know where she was.

She followed the crowd in confusion, crossed the alley, entered the corner gate, and arrived at the familiar mansion.

The people standing in a section of the corridor were all beaming with smiles on their faces.

What is this doing?

She tried her best to squeeze through the crowd and looked inside. It turned out that this was a wedding.

Surrounded by smiling guests on both sides, it was the newlyweds.

The bride was wearing a red wedding dress with large sleeves and a red hijab. It was impossible to tell who the person was, but the man beside her was wearing a dark red robe and a black tassel crown.

But it’s Cui Ying! !

He was as gentlemanly as ever, with a smile on his face.

Wen Ya's eyes flashed, she was the bride, she was still here, who was the bride standing next to Cui Ying?

Wen Ya's head was confused, and she walked forward step by step, but everyone seemed to be unable to see her presence and continued to cheer for the newcomer.

"Cui Ying!" Wen Ya suddenly shouted, her voice hoarse.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and it turned out to be a dream.

She heard the noisy suona outside the door, which was like an honor guard welcoming a bride. Could it be that she was dreaming within a dream?

"woke up?"

"I've been in coma for so many days, and it's just in time to catch up with the prime minister's son's wedding."

Huan Yan didn't expect that the effect of the Mi Xin Powder was so strong. He fed Wen Ya three bottles of medicine in a row, which indeed made her fall into a deep sleep.

"Are you... Huan Yan?"

"No, I am your husband."

Men lie shamelessly.

"Husband?"

Wen Ya was a little doubtful. It seemed that in her mind, Huan Yan was her husband.

But it seems that there are many unpleasant things between them.

"Yes, I am your husband."

"Come on, people are welcoming the bride outside. I'll take you to see the excitement."

Huan Yan couldn't help but help Wen Ya get dressed, and then he carried her out of the house.

Wen Ya didn't know that her hairstyle had been changed, and a man had cut thick bangs on her forehead. There was even a large peach blossom mark on her left cheek, which matched the scar on the man's right cheek.

Both of them had flaws on their faces. Huan Yan sneered in his heart when he saw her clear and confused eyes.

Now, you fall into my hands and cannot escape!