Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

After living for twenty-five years, I have never felt more comfortable.

Huan Yan was already sweating profusely. He looked at Wen Ya's unconscious form and asked her, but she was also unconscious.

The man got a bit naughty, and then he used his hands to dig hard at the wound on Wen Ya's left shoulder that he had bitten.

The bite mark became more and more damaged, until Huan Yan felt that the wound would forever leave a mark, and he stopped what he was doing.

During this period, Wen Ya still didn't respond.

Huan Yan hugged her, and then the warm and moist breath lingered in her ears, and he said in a cold tone:

"You sleep like a pig, but you feel at ease in my arms."

Wen Ya didn't reply, and Huan Yan noticed that she closed her eyes tightly, as if she was taking in too much air but not out.

The man couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Wake up——"

Huan Yan patted her cheek, with some worry hidden in his voice.

"Hey, wake up—"

Wen Ya still didn't respond, Huan Yan felt the temperature of her cheek, it was warm and soft, and he even touched her breath.

Okay, okay, I'm fine.

Huan Yan was frightened. He knew that he was neither gentle nor heavy, and he used all his strength on her.

Now that his mind was clear, he was still worried.

So, she gently raised her hand and patted Wen Ya's back slowly to help her calm down.

"Listen to me and follow me from now on!"

Under the deep darkness of night, the man murmured.

Huan Yan didn't notice that the unconscious woman clenched her hands into fists, seeming to be enduring great reluctance...

At dawn, the room was silent, but Huan Yan fell on Wen Ya's body and there was no movement.

Wen Ya held a sweat towel in her hand and was covering the man's mouth and nose.

This is a drugged sweat towel!

She had been waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of him to finish his work and lie completely relaxed on the bed, falling into a deep sleep. Then she covered Huan Yan's mouth and nose.

Wen Ya got up from the couch with difficulty.

"You bastard, I wanted to let you go, but you dared to choke me and bite me. I won't be surprised if I don't kill you!"

The corners of her mouth curled up into a sneer, and she spoke quietly against Huan Yan's ear.

The dominant positions were exchanged. At this time, it was the man who had no reaction.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ya didn't even change her clothes. She rummaged around the house and found a roll of hemp rope.

"Okay, okay, sleep~"

The female voice in the air was whispering, and along with the quiet atmosphere in the room, it was particularly scary.

Huan Yan also felt uncomfortable while he was in a coma. His whole body seemed to be bound by something, and the binding was extremely strong. He could hardly breathe, but he couldn't open his eyes.

"Hmm..." The man groaned.

Wen Ya used ropes to curl up and tie him up in circles, then moved a large mahogany box out of the house, and stuffed the tied Huan Yan into the wooden box.

Phew~ I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, she should follow the steps of the original owner, abuse Huan Yan, punish Huan Yan, and gradually become the person he hates most in his heart.

This Zhuangzi in Jinzhou City is actually a secret base where the original owner bullies beautiful men.

There is even a dungeon underneath the house, specifically for dealing with beautiful men who make the original owner unhappy.

Later, Huan Yan became the exclusive VIP of this dungeon.

The original owner imprisoned Huan Yan in a dungeon, fed him cartilage powder, raped him for half a year, stabbed him with a knife, and threw him into a mass grave.

Immediately, Sayazi ran away again, and in the end, the original owner forgot about Huan Yan.

What she has to do now is to reenact a series of punishments.

At this time, Wen Ya changed into her dress, washed her body, and then opened the window for some fresh air.

After everything was sorted, she called the maid and the mother-in-law, and after giving instructions in a low voice, they went to take action.

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In the morning three days later, the weather was so stuffy that it made people uncomfortable, as if it foreshadowed what was going to happen in order to echo the depressing climate.

This rural village in Jinzhou seems peaceful at this moment.

Most of the servants were assigned to work in the orchard behind the house, and the house, which was mainly used for living, only had a few scattered servants guarding the yard.

"Miss Embroidery and Dyeing, what does Fifth Miss want so many jade beads for?"

“Ordinary head and face jewelry doesn’t require so many unpunched loose beads!”

Grandma Yuan was in charge of purchasing at Zhuangzi, but yesterday she was sent out to get jade beads from the jewelry pavilion.

This jade bead is not like ordinary jade beads. Instead, it feels bumpy and the size is as big as a fish eyeball.

"Mammy, this is what Miss Fifth wants. I don't know its specific function."

"You remember to carry the things for a while. When you get to the dungeon, watch your eyes and mouth. You shouldn't say things you shouldn't ask. Remember not to talk too much."

"Otherwise...you also know the temper of the fifth young lady!"

As Wen Ya's personal maid, Xiu Ran's face became more solemn. The fifth young lady now could be called a ghost.

Behavior is too crazy.

She thought of the man in the dungeon who was covered in injuries but was extremely tough and strong, and couldn't help but sweat for him.

In the dungeon, there is only that one person now...

The answer to whom this jade bead should be used on is almost obvious.

"Okay, okay, thank you Miss Xiuran for reminding me, I must keep my mouth shut!"

The pace of the two of them was not slow. Nanny Yuan followed with the beads in her hands, while Xiuran walked in front. When they passed the underground stairs, they slowly came into view, one after another, prisons.

And at the end of the densely packed prisons is a wall.

There was a huge picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall. The beauty in the picture was wearing a purple dress, and a huge snow mastiff squatted beside her.

Just the contrast of purple and white makes the entire dark dungeon look more terrifying and eerie.

The snow mastiff in the painting was so lifelike that it seemed like it could jump down at any time and bite people's throats. It frightened Grandma Yuan so much that her legs trembled and she couldn't help but blurt out:

"Miss Xiuran, this... fifth lady in the painting is so majestic!"

Xiuran didn't speak, but glanced hard at Nanny Yuan, signaling her to shut up.

Immediately afterwards, the two walked to the painting, and Xiuran raised his arm, reached out and pressed the left eye of the snow mastiff on the painting.

Suddenly, the entire painting rotated ninety degrees and turned into a secret door.

Grandma Yuan was so surprised that she couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice:

"Miss Xiuran, is there...a secret door here?"

She obediently followed Xiuran step by step and walked into the secret door.

I saw that the space behind the door was extremely spacious, but the light was dim and all the windows were sealed, leaving only a few small windows near the ceiling for ventilation.

The dark cell, no, this room could not be called a cell. Grandma Yuan even felt that it was comparable to the fifth lady's boudoir, with tables, chairs, cabinets and everything.

"Mother Yuan, from now on, if you dare to speak out again, you may not be able to keep your mouth!"

"No... don't say anything. I must keep my mouth shut."

After passing through a hall-like space, Xiu Ran and Nanny Yuan walked to a black curtain.

Xiuran stretched out her hand to lift the curtain. No matter how many times she saw it, she still gasped in her heart.