Mu Yunlie's warm breath, carrying a clear scent like the ocean, caressed Yan Qianyi's ears.
"You already belong to me, now they still want to marry you off to someone from the Mu Family?"
His voice was muffled, a mix of grievance and anger.
"No, you heard wrong," Yan Qianyi turned to face him. "Weren't you supposed to just lie in bed?"
"I heard it all, Aunt Xue wants us to have a baby."
"..."
"Let's have a baby now, right now, immediately!"
"..."
Without giving Yan Qianyi a chance to speak, Mu Yunlie scooped her up in his arms.
He quickly walked back to the bedroom inside, threw her on the bed, and leaned down to kiss her.
Yan Qianyi hurriedly raised her hand to resist against his chest while her other hand grasped a silver needle and jabbed it straight at him.
Mu Yunlie's body stiffened, and he collapsed onto her.
Pushing his hefty body off, Yan Qianyi let out a long sigh of relief.
That should keep him quiet.
If he kept this up, something really bad could happen.
