Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

When Wen Ya heard the word "backyard", she knew Huan Yan's plan.

Wen Ya's back broke out in a cold sweat. She forced herself to stay calm. When she reached the entrance of the courtyard, she quickly ran away with her maid Qixia on her back.

But the entire mansion was extremely vast, and Wen Ya was not familiar with the path. She hid here and there, and when she reached a rockery, she was stopped by the guards of the Huan Mansion.

"Since the girl has come to Huan Mansion, why bother to leave in a hurry!"

Huan Zhi led his guards to the backyard. When passing by the waterside rockery, he saw a woman running in a hurry. If it hadn't been already midnight and her cousin was injured again, there would be no room for her to run around in this mansion.

It seems that this woman may have heard what Huan Yan said.

"I just came out for a walk, nothing else."

Huan Zhi retorted: "Don't make excuses anymore, my cousin is still waiting for the girl!"

"He was the one who forcibly brought me to Youzhou. You are using your power to bully others, and you still expect me to be grateful and help him. It's just a dream!"

As night fell, the scene was at a stalemate, and suddenly someone appeared behind Huan Zhi.

"My lord is still waiting. I would like to advise you, Master Huanzhi, you'd better go and save your life quickly, otherwise, my subordinates will do it for you."

An Yi knelt down and saluted respectfully. He was the secret guard beside Huan Yan, sent to watch Huan Zhi's actions.

Huan Zhi turned around and looked at Wen Ya without any hesitation in his heart.

"Girl, please."

*

Wen Ya was caught, and when she came back again, she was no longer in the study.

Instead, he was sent to Wenshu Garden, where Huan Yan ate and slept.

She was soaked in a large wooden bucket, and the two maids gave her a rough scrubbing bath. The force of the bath made it seem as if she was covered in dirt scooped out of the soil.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya was wrapped in a layer of vulgar pink tulle and sent to the bed, with Huan Yan lying next to her.

"Go down."

The man ordered in a cold voice, and the two maids did not dare to raise their heads at all and retreated silently.

Wen Ya's long dark hair hung down to the edge of the bed. She was lying in the quilt, and the gauze was spread out, unable to cover her shaved shoulders.

In the dim room, only one candle was lit, and the flickering light and shadow fell on the wall, making the atmosphere even more hazy.

"Did you hear everything?"

The man behind her had already restrained her hands and feet before she knew it, and from behind, he quietly wrapped his arms around Wen Ya's back.

The two of them had their chests pressed against their backs, and Wen Ya could even feel his tense muscles.

She was uncomfortable and not used to it.

"Ah."

Wen Ya replied in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, I am your husband."

"Don't worry, it won't last for seven days. That doctor is talking nonsense. It will only last for three days at most."

Huan Yan caressed her back gently, pretending to comfort her gently. The man just thought that Wen Ya had been addicted to the Muxin Powder. During this period of time, the drug took effect and she should have completely forgotten everything.

Seeing Wen Ya stop talking, Huan Yan slowly untied his belt, loosened his collar, and took off his middle coat.

He leaned down and looked down at her. No one could tell whether his expression was fascinated by sex or suppressing pain.

Wen Ya was panicked and pressed her shoulder against his shoulder. All the smiles on Huan Yan's lips disappeared, making her look cold and scary.

"what--"

The moment there was no time to hesitate, Wen Ya was grabbed by Huan Yan's hair on the back of her head.

Wen Ya suddenly resisted, and the torture from a month ago flooded into her mind. There were bite marks from the man on her face, but they were covered with a peach blossom, but there were more bite marks on her body...

"Get lost, you son of a bitch—"

She tried her best to kick the man's calf, but she missed the best time to escape. In the end, the man got the upper hand.

"Oh, you are really tough. So many medicines didn't make you dizzy."

"It's hard to pretend to be gentle these days!"

Huan Yan immediately realized the truth and realized that this bitch had been pretending. It was so good that he teased her without any burden.

"Since you still remember everything, you should know that this is the cause you planted. The reincarnation of cause and effect will produce the fruit, and you will naturally swallow it."

He sat up from the couch, grabbed Wen Ya's kicking legs and climbed up to his waist. The two of them faced each other, extremely close.

Huan Yan's voice was low and hoarse: "Hold me tightly."

Wen Ya was so disgusted that she stayed away, but was restrained by the man's hands.

The Huan family has been guarding Youzhou since the founding of the Wei Dynasty, and Huan Yan grew up in this bitter and cold place.

This room was the bedroom he had lived in since he was a child. It had a familiar bed, familiar curtains, and familiar furnishings. At this time, there was an unfamiliar her.

When such a delicate flower fell into his hands, he became extremely destructive and wanted to destroy her uncontrollably.

"I always forgot to ask you, have you ever been touched by that wild man?"

Wen Ya's eyes were full of disdain, "We have known each other for two years and fell in love. Naturally, we have overcome the barriers between men and women!"

Huan Yan sneered coldly: "Oh, you are really cheap. You can treat such a sinister and disguised man as a treasure."

Wen Ya replied angrily: "No matter how cheap I am... I can't compare to you!"

"After all, you still have to treat this bitch like me as a treasure, how can you be so noble?"

"Sharp-tongued."

"Since we are all despicable, let's go to hell together."

*

Three days later, the sun set, and the light and shadow on the courtyard wall rotated.

At this time, Manjusri Garden was completely silent. No one was walking around, and not even a bird could be seen.

Outside the bedroom door, there were several light knocks three times, then stopped. The man in the room responded, and then the door opened, and a warm fragrance filled his nostrils.

For the past three days, the house has been filled with this charming smell, and the maids have become accustomed to it and come in every possible way.

After changing the hot water for cleaning and setting out dinner, he left in an orderly manner and closed the door softly.

The spring scenery on the bed was all hidden in the thick curtains.

At this time, it was meal time again.

Huan Yan stretched out his hand and easily picked up the fallen person, holding her legs with both arms and wrapping them around her waist.

Just like that, he walked towards the dining table.

In the dark bedroom, the two of them were wearing outer clothes and their clothes were disheveled.

The space in the room is airtight, day and night alternate, the bed behind the curtains is in disarray, and clothes become redundant.

At this time, the proud person who had been crushed turned into Wenya. She curled up in Huan Yan's arms, her emotions became numb, and she was stunned.

"Let's have a meal." Huan Yan looked gloomy.

Wen Ya sat astride his lap, and the man looked calm and indifferent.

"I can eat by myself, just let me go."

Huan Yan asked, "Are you sure?"

"You are not used to this. How could you have the guts to torture me in the first place? You never thought... that I would come back with revenge?"

Of course Wen Ya thought about it, but she didn't expect to be caught by the man so quickly.

"You don't need to humiliate me. Today is the third day. You should be fully recovered. If you don't forgive your hatred, you can stab me and throw me in a mass grave."

Huan Yan didn't bother to argue with her, and her words became more and more harsh, which made him unhappy.

The man picked up the spoon and fed Wen Ya a big spoonful of rice, and no more noisy and unpleasant words were heard.