The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

Chang Ning felt like she had only slept for less than two hours when she was woken up.

She opened her eyes groggily, her mind still not fully awake, and was about to fall asleep again in the next moment.

Suddenly someone pinched my nose so I couldn't breathe. "Ugh!"

Then came a man's voice: "Can't you pay? Do you want to be found out?"

Chang Ning was startled, as if someone had struck her head hard with a hammer, and the events of yesterday flashed through her mind!

She knocked her new husband unconscious and ended up sleeping in the same bed with her nominal brother-in-law, the Marquis of Zhenyuan!

My God, she doesn't even dare to think about it now!

I wonder how the second master of the Marquis's mansion is doing now, and whether the servants have discovered him.

Chang Ning was extremely anxious. She grabbed the hand and tried to sit up, but suddenly let out a muffled groan and collapsed back onto the bed.

"what happened?"

Shen Yanzheng asked, his eyes fixed on her without any attempt to look away.

The woman on the bed had disheveled hair, with faint red marks visible. Her face, already delicate, now blossomed like a flower that had been watered, exuding a subtle and alluring charm.

Chang Ning frowned, feeling incredibly weak all over, as if she had been run over by something. She took a deep breath and said in a soft, gentle voice, "I have no strength."

She then glared at the man fiercely: "It's all your fault, you acted like a bull!"

I've said "no, no" so many times, begging him to stop, but he seems completely oblivious to my words!

Shen Yanzheng raised an eyebrow: "You've gotten bolder?"

Chang Ning immediately fell silent, like a quail, only daring to purse her lips tightly.

Shen Yanzheng is only twenty-two years old this year. In ordinary families, people his age would have already married and had children. Even if a noble son of a wealthy family has not married a wife, he would definitely have several concubines by his side.

Shen Yanzheng didn't even have a concubine. Firstly, his mother, the former wife of the Duke of Zhenguo, had passed away early, and he wasn't close to his stepmother, so no one was there to arrange anything for him.

Secondly, he was not interested in women. Outsiders said he was abstinent and thought he was indifferent to women. Unexpectedly, he was seduced by a girl from the countryside.

He didn't know how that body was formed, but he liked every part of it. Thinking about it made him feel hot again.

He barely slept last night, getting up before dawn to practice martial arts.

From the age of twelve, 365 days a year, rain or shine, without interruption.

But she was at the prime of her life, full of vigor and vitality. Even though she had already vented her anger that morning, her expression of daring not to speak out only made her seem both cute and pitiful.

He had no need to restrain himself; he lowered his head and kissed those fragrant lips again, until the little woman whimpered and sobbed, saying "no" intermittently.

The resistance was utterly weak, like a tickle when it hit him. It wasn't until he tasted a salty flavor that Shen Yanzheng came to his senses and saw that Chang Ning was already in tears.

He paused, finally stopping his actions: "Why are you crying? Are you uncomfortable with my kiss?"

Chang Ning blushed, thinking of his reckless words last night. No wonder people say soldiers are scoundrels; he really is a brazen scoundrel who can say anything.

But she immediately became sorrowful again, choking back tears, and said, "I have to go back. I don't know... I don't know what the situation is like on Second Master's side now?"

I've lived one more night, and I might have my legs broken right away.

But what could she do? She could only keep shedding tears and lamenting her miserable fate.

Shen Yanzheng immediately became impatient, whether because he heard her say she wanted to go back or because he heard about his second brother who had disgraced the family.

He stood up, his face turning cold: "Don't worry, I've already had things taken care of over there."

Chang Ning was taken aback, then overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Marquis."

Shen Yanzheng walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "I will arrange for two maids to follow you. You can come whenever I call you."

"what?"

Chang Ning was taken aback. "Wasn't last night enough?"

Why should they be available at any time? That's unreasonable.

"You think once is enough?"

Shen Yanzheng glanced at her, "Don't forget, this is your life!"

Chang Ning's eyes widened, speechless. Seeing her like this, Shen Yanzheng calmed down a bit: "What's wrong? Are you so happy you've gone crazy?"

Chang Ning: "..."

Is this person blind? How can they tell she's happy?

She was too shocked to even react!

"What if... what if someone finds out?"

Chang Ning was filled with anxiety. She didn't have the same status as a marquis. If she were discovered, she might be dragged to be drowned in a pig cage!

Shen Yanzheng downed the tea in his cup in one gulp: "Then you'll just have to be careful."

Chang Ning: "..."

She finished the cup of tea he handed her, preoccupied with her thoughts, without noticing that he hadn't changed the cup at all. Then she slowly moved to the room next door to wash up.

I can only live one more day at a time.

If the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, how can he let you live until dawn?

Alas, to her, everyone in the Prince's mansion was no different from the King of Hell.

While she was washing up, two maids came in: "Master!"

Shen Yanzheng nodded, "You'll stay with her for the time being."

"Yes, don't worry, Master."

When Chang Ning came out, Shen Yanzheng had already disappeared. There were only two maids in the room, one named Tongchun and the other named Tongxia.

"Madam, we will escort you back!"

Chang Ning blushed and mumbled a vague "hmm," knowing they must already know about her and the Marquis's disreputable affair.

She was helped to change her clothes; she didn't know what material they were made of, but they felt very comfortable to the touch. However, Chang Ning had no time to care, as she was worried about being discovered if she returned late.

This is what happens when a thief feels guilty.

It was still early, and Changning didn't know the way. Tongchun and Tongxia led the way. Although they were dressed as maids, they stood up straight and moved with grace and poise. In contrast, she herself was timid and hesitant. She wondered who was more like the lady.

They soon arrived at the courtyard where the Second Master lived. Chang Ning hadn't had a chance to look at it closely yesterday, but after a quick glance, he felt that it was much more exquisite than the place where the Marquis lived.

Rare and exotic plants, carved beams and painted rafters—everywhere exudes wealth and luxury.

Anyone who didn't know better would think a marquis lived inside!

No one knows how he arranged it, but there wasn't a single servant in or outside the courtyard. Tong Chun and Tong Xia pushed open the door as if they were in an empty place: "Madam, please."

Chang Ning took a deep breath, but still couldn't take a step. She asked in a low voice, "Second Master, what if you want to kill me?"

Tongchun said, "Madam, don't worry, Second Master won't do that."

Chang Ning quickly understood why she said that.

She walked in cautiously, but instead of someone suddenly appearing as she had expected, it was eerily quiet.

Chang Ning walked around the screen and saw that the Second Master, who had fallen to the ground last night, was lying well on the bed. She had just breathed a sigh of relief when her heart was immediately raised again!

He wasn't asleep; he was making hoarse noises, and his previously mobile upper body was no longer moving—he was completely paralyzed.

Upon seeing Chang Ning appear, he immediately opened his eyes wide, glaring angrily, looking like a demon.

"what!"

Chang Ning cried out in surprise.