MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 568 571：

   Chapter 568 571:

In He Zhiyan's yard, besides Liuliu, there are two other second-class maidservants who are also trustworthy. At this moment, one of them watches over the other maidservants in the yard and keeps them from approaching the dormitory casually, while the other keeps watch with a nervous expression. Keep the gate of the yard in case someone suddenly breaks in.

  Liu Liu pushed the door in with the hangover tea: "Miss, the hangover tea is ready."

   "Well, you help the son up." He Zhiyan said.

  Liu Liu responded, helped Song Yanjun up, and He Zhiyan fed him.

  A bowl of hangover tea, Song Yanjun forced to drink half of it, and finally finished it, He Zhiyan said to Liuliu: "You go to Xiangxiang, there are some things that are inconvenient for her, you help her."

  This is not the Lu family, and Lu Xiang is not in a position to act rashly when he is not here. Liuliu is there, so he can prepare for emergencies.

  Liu Liu hesitated and looked at Song Yanjun on the bed: "Miss, is it wrong?"

  Miss Liu lives with a man who is alone and widowed, and her reputation will be ruined if word spreads out.

  He Zhiyan chuckled and said, "He is so drunk that he is unconscious. If there is anything wrong, go."

  Liu Liu was worried, but he couldn't refute his young lady's words, so he could only turn around and leave.

  He Zhiyan took an embroidered stool and sat at the end of the bed, taking a book to pass the time.

   Not long after, the person on the bed groaned, and Song Yanjun woke up faintly.

  He Zhiyan Yixi, hurriedly got up and approached, looked at Song Yanjun and said: "My son, you are awake, is there any discomfort?"

  Song Yanjun stared blankly at the woman in front of him, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't concentrate on listening to what He Zhiyan said, only to see that her lips were especially rosy and attractive, which made people even more upset.

  He Zhiyan seemed to have also noticed Song Yanjun's strangeness, with a look of worry on his face, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of his slightly dull eyes: "Song Shizi?"

  However, in the next moment, a strong hand grasped He Zhiyan's wrist, pulled her over forcefully, and when He Zhiyan was completely shocked, he turned over and pressed her under him.

  The only reason left was to tell Song Yanjun that he had been drugged and could not go on like this.

However, He Zhiyan's beautiful eyes are full of panic, like a frightened deer full of innocence and uneasiness, making Song Yanjun's body even hotter and uncomfortable, as if a fire is burning in his body, and he urgently needs an outlet .

   "Song...um..."

  He Zhiyan yelled in a panic, but just as she said a word, her lips suddenly felt pain. Song Yanjun repeatedly trampled on her lips forcefully, and the scorching kiss even spread to her neck unsatisfied...

The unfamiliar feeling made He Zhiyan struggle in fear, one hand was firmly grasped by Song Yanjun, and the other hand pressed against his chest and pushed him away forcefully, but her strength was extremely insignificant compared to Song Yanjun's overbearing .

   "My lord, don't!" He Zhiyan said tremblingly.

   "My lord, don't..." He Zhiyan's voice trembled slightly because of fear, but Song Yanjun's thin voice did not stop Song Yanjun, on the contrary, there was a softness, tempting to just want to indulge in it.

  Prickly—

The sound of clothes being torn suddenly sounded in the room full of ambiguity. He Zhiyan's frightened face faded away, but she didn't dare to shout out loud. Song Yanjun was belittling her without realizing it. If she attracted someone, both of them would be finished. .

  He Zhiyan's struggle seemed to arouse Song Yanjun's desire even more. Feeling the man's kisses raining down on her neck, she felt a strange emotion in her panic, and set off a turbulent wave in her heart.

A chill came, and the clothes on her body had been torn off at some point, leaving only a bellyband, He Zhiyan suddenly felt a burst of grievance and despair, tears fell uncontrollably, she gave up struggling, and the eyes were full of tears. Hollow resigned to his fate as if the dust had settled.

Tears hit the back of Song Yanjun's hand fiercely, and there was a burning sensation immediately. Song Yanjun was startled suddenly, and there was a moment of clarity in his lustful eyes, and he saw clearly the tear-stained girl with a desperate face. Suddenly, there was a sudden "click" in my heart.

  He stood up suddenly, panicked and said: "I'm sorry."

  At this moment, his mind gradually cleared up.

  Even though there was still a fire burning in his body trying to destroy his will, but when he saw He Zhiyan's pale face, he was forced to suppress it again.

  Damn it, what is he doing?

  Song Yanjun was so ashamed that he wanted to bump his head to death, he hurriedly wrapped the quilt around He Zhiyan, and then stayed away from her.

  He Zhiyan was stunned for a long while, and then gripped the quilt tightly and shivered. The grievance of almost losing her innocence made her cry silently.

  The faint sobbing sound was like a muffled thunder hitting Song Yanjun's heart, causing a dull pain.

   "Miss He, I...I..." Song Yanjun wanted to apologize, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth. After he did such a thing that was inferior to a beast, it seemed that any apology seemed extremely pale.

   After a pause, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I will be responsible for you."

  Although he stopped in time in the end, it is an indisputable fact that he underestimated the girl.

  When He Zhiyan heard this, she was so shocked that she forgot to cry for a while, and looked at Song Yanjun in astonishment.

  When Song Yanjun said this, his back was facing He Zhiyan, because he was uncomfortable, his body bowed slightly, and he couldn't help trembling under the utmost restraint.

   After a while, He Zhiyan closed her eyes, suppressed the fear and uneasiness in her heart, and said, "I don't blame the prince, you were drugged, it was unintentional."

   "Miss He, don't talk to me yet, please bring me some buckets of cold water, and stay away from me." Song Yanjun gritted his teeth, feeling as uncomfortable as thousands of ants gnawing on his body.

  Especially when he heard He Zhiyan's voice, his thoughts took over his body with great difficulty, and it seemed that he was about to fall apart in an instant. He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would do something irreparable.

  He Zhiyan understood what Song Yanjun meant, her cheeks became hot instantly, she got out of bed with her clothes on indiscriminately, hurried to the cabinet and put on the good clothes again.

  After wrapping herself tightly, she ran to the door and ordered the maidservant standing outside the door to bring cold water...

  …

Liuliu arrived at Lu Xiang's side, got Lu Xiang's order, went out and walked around, and hurriedly ran to Mrs. Wu'an Hou: "Ma'am, Ma'am is not well. The servant just came from the backyard. I heard that the fourth lady was bullied. , the second lady angrily took people there."

  Miss Si, I'm talking about He Zhimiao.

  Mrs. Marquis Wu'an's face changed slightly when she heard the words.

  Been bullied?

  She suddenly thought of Song Yanjun's sudden disappearance. Maybe he strayed into the backyard and made He Zhimiao frivolous.

   Otherwise, who in the Hou Mansion would dare to bully He Zhimiao?

  (end of this chapter)