Good luck in pregnancy, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion has a soft waist

Between gasps, he said vaguely: "I've changed my mind. When things are settled, you will be mine. Xue'er, marry me. I am really sincere to you."

"Let me go, let me go!"

Shen Muxue struggled hard, fear welling up in her heart, and she hurriedly shouted: "System, help, help..."

However, the system seemed determined to let her go through this ordeal and never responded.

With a hissing sound, Ling Fan roughly tore off Shen Muxue's coat...

Shen Muxue cried out to the sky and the earth, but no one responded.

Just as hope was about to vanish, an electronic synthesized voice rang out in my mind: [Detected that the host may be in urgent need of a self-defense artifact - anti-pepper spray! ]

Product Description: This powerful spray contains a high concentration of capsaicin and mustard extract. Contact with the eyes can cause instant blindness, severe coughing, and discomfort. The effects last for approximately 30 minutes before wearing off naturally. Price: 100 points!

This cold introduction echoed in Shen Muxue's ears.

She didn't hesitate: "I'll buy it."

[Transaction completed, 100 points deducted, current account balance: -300 points.]

Then, a small jar appeared in his hand.

Without saying a word, Shen Muxue pressed down hard on Ling Fan's face.

"Ouch! Ouch! What is this? Chili oil? It hurts so much!"

Ling Fan covered his eyes, staggered back, coughing and crying.

Shen Muxue stood opposite, her hair slightly disheveled, her clothes a little messy, and her eyes as cold as a knife.

She picked up a wooden stick from the corner and approached Ling Fan step by step.

She seemed to be wrapped in an invisible black mist.

His whole body was filled with murderous aura.

Ling Fan was already tall, and even though he was hunched over at the moment, he still looked strong and sturdy.

Shen Muxue looked even weaker in comparison, but when the stick was swung down,

Ling Fan's screams cut through the air.

This sound was extremely pleasant to Shen Muxue's ears.

One stick after another fell.

Ling Fan collapsed to the ground, curled up into a ball, and wailed continuously.

Even though her palms were numb from the vibrations, she had no intention of stopping.

"I was wrong, Xue'er, please forgive me! I know I was wrong. If you don't want to marry me, then I won't force you." Ling Fan suddenly began to beg for mercy and his attitude softened.

But Shen Muxue was not satisfied.

Every moment I spent with Ling Fan replayed in my mind.

It was also a birthday gift, but Ling Fan gave Shen Leyao a priceless piece of jewelry, while what she got was a basket of cheap cat's eye stones!

Even the engagement token was just a silver hairpin sold at a street stall.

All these details have already hinted at her importance in Ling Fan's heart.

It's just that she has been deceiving herself and is unwilling to face it...

It wasn't until that day when she woke up in that remote house and saw a stranger claiming that Ling Fan had given her as a gift that she suddenly realized what was going on.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Shen Muxue's final blow went straight to Ling Fan's vital point.

This is the best lesson for people like him.

"what--"

Afterwards, Ling Fan fainted from the pain.

Shen Muxue dropped his stick and left. As soon as he turned around, he saw Qingyi and Anlan standing blankly at the entrance of the alley.

"Miss, how are you?"

Qingyi was the first to notice that Shen Muxue's clothes were disheveled, and she quickly took off her coat and tried to put it on her.

But Shen Muxue rejected him.

She didn't mind Qingyi occasionally passing messages for others, but that didn't mean she could tolerate Qingyi neglecting her duties and putting her in danger.

Every step she takes is fraught with danger.

If there is no absolute loyalty, she would rather not have such a maid.

Qingyi held up the clothes and looked at Shen Muxue supporting An Lan as they left, pursing her lips.

Then she turned back into the alley and crippled one of Ling Fan's legs.

Shen Muxue bought new clothes at a nearby tailor shop.

Afterwards, she took a shortcut back home.

When passing by the alley at the backyard, I unexpectedly found the mansion's carriage parked there.

Listening carefully, one could faintly hear a woman's low moan and a man's panting from inside the car, coupled with the slight shaking of the car body, which made people think in the wrong direction.

Inside the carriage.

Shen Leyao was entangled with the groom and couldn't help herself.

She also didn't understand why her desire had become so hard to suppress since she had met Ling Fan by chance at the inn...

After making love with Ling Fan in the room, her clothes were disheveled and she just wanted to return home in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the vibration of the carriage caused the desire that she had finally calmed down to surge again.

I wanted to suppress it, but I was unable to do so.

As she approached the mansion, she felt completely exhausted and her sanity was almost completely devoured.

She realized that if she didn't find release, she would lose control of herself.

So she ordered the coachman to drive the carriage deep into the alley next to the mansion.

She weakly ordered, "Come in!"

Shen Leyao had a strong personality, so the driver dared not disobey and quickly lifted the curtain and got into the car.

When the driver Zhang Wen saw what was going on, his nose started bleeding.

The proud and beautiful second young lady of the mansion, with her clothes half-undressed, leaned against the wall of the carriage, biting her lower lip, her legs rubbing involuntarily.

He looked unsatisfied.

Zhang Wen immediately wanted to quit.

Shen Leyao gnashed her teeth and shouted angrily, "Stop! If you dare to go down, you will suffer the consequences."

The driver didn't dare to move or look around, but his breathing became unusually rapid.

He didn't come closer.

Shen Leyao became even angrier.

He ordered, "Come here and serve me."

……

As the lowest-ranking servant in the mansion, the coachman was usually only responsible for taking care of the horses and driving, and had never looked directly at the women in the mansion. But now, not only did he boldly look at them, he also became so intimate with the fairy-like lady.

Zhang Wen's heart was filled with excitement, and he worked harder.

At first, Shen Leyao could still instruct him to do only what he was supposed to do and not to peek around randomly.

Later, she took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, raised her head and murmured.

After hearing this, Shen Muxue had roughly guessed who was in the car, but she was confused. Since Shen Leyao was already having fun with Ling Fan in the teahouse, why was she pestering the driver at this moment?

And it was in an alley just one wall away from my home.

Aren’t you afraid of being caught?

Given Shen Leyao's personality, she is not someone who indulges in lust.

As if reading Shen Muxue's thoughts, the system explained: [The items in the fertility system are all designed to promote fertility. However, the items that come with the system are relatively basic. Those redeemed with points are several times more powerful.]

Shen Muxue pondered, "Could it be explained this way? This fragrance can arouse strong desires for intimacy, with the goal of promoting conception. If pregnancy doesn't happen, the effects of this 'honey fragrance' will linger?"

The system affirmed: [Master is wise.]

A sneer appeared on Shen Muxue's lips.

I thought my plan to catch the adulterer had failed, but I never imagined that this sweet fragrance would have such subsequent effects.

What a godsend.

The system sighed and advised, "Master, your personal power is limited after all. Your experience in the alleys also shows that without power and influence, you can only be passively controlled. Rather than fighting alone and exhausting your energy to deal with those opponents with family backgrounds, it is better to strengthen your own strength first and then defeat them one by one."

Shen Muxue selectively ignored the system's advice.