Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

C306 The Centipede Is in Her Stomach



C306 The Centipede Is in Her Stomach

Ruan Mizheng smiled without showing her teeth, "I'm allergic to alcohol."    

    

Ye Nanjing grinned. "Little thing, I've loved you for so many years. How could I not know if you are allergic to alcohol?"    

    

This sentence reminded Ruan Mizheng that he had seen all of her seven years of life.    

    

Ruan Mizheng resisted the urge to walk away and tried to smile. "But I really can't drink..."    

    

What if she got drunk after drinking and he took advantage of her when she was in danger?    

    

Ruan Mizheng had a strong awareness of Ye Nanjing.    

    

Ye Nanjing's eyes became cold, "Mizheng, you hate me now. You don't even want to drink with me?"    

    

After a pause, Ye Nanjing curled his lips. He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were full of threats.    

    

"Mizheng, are you really sure you don't want to drink?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng looked at his creepy smile and seemed to have understood what he meant.    

    

He was threatening her that as long as she did not drink this wine, he would not give the antidote to Shaang Weiyuan, right?    

    

Ruan Mizheng took a deep breath, "I will drink."    

    

If she drank it, wouldn't she drink it?    

    

Ruan Mizheng sniffed without a trace, afraid that he would put medicine in the wine.    

    

Ye Nanjing seemed to have seen through her thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there is no medicine in the wine."    

    

"If I wanted to sleep with you, I would not use such a despicable method."    

    

Ye Nanjing's words made Ruan Mizheng blush.    

    

She looked at the scarlet liquid in the cup, put the cup to her mouth, and drank it in one gulp.    

    

The mellow and rich fragrant liquid poured into her mouth, emitting the delicate fragrance of grapes.    

    

Little did she know, under her invisible gaze, Ye Nanjing slowly raised his thin lips.    

    

That smile had succeeded.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng placed the wine glass on the table and looked at Ye Nanjing. "Is it okay now?"    

    

Ye Nanjing smiled and did not say anything. He picked up a piece of tissue and wiped the wine stain on the corner of her mouth.    

    

"Mizheng, you have to sleep early tonight. You have to wake up early tomorrow to go to M Country with me."    

    

Just as he finished speaking, the bodyguard walked in and caught a chef.    

    

"Hurry up! Make dinner!"    

    

The bodyguard kicked him and the chef immediately knelt on the ground. He looked at Ye Nanjing with a trembling face. "Sir, Sir, I..."    

    

Ye Nanjing looked at him coldly and interrupted him. "If you want to live, go to the kitchen to cook now."    

    

The chef did not know who the man in front of him was, but he had too many subordinates. He could only nod and go to the kitchen to cook.    

    

There were all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen.    

    

The chef started to work.    

    

The red wine had a strong aftereffect and Ruan Mizheng felt a little dizzy. She looked at the man in front of her in a daze and suddenly had two heads.    

    

She rubbed her eyes and felt that she was drunk. She quickly stood up and wanted to go to the second floor.    

    

Ye Nanjing stood up and pulled her into his arms and asked caringly, "What's wrong, Mizheng? Is her body not well?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng covered her forehead and did not want him to feel drunk. She pushed him and said, "I... I will go upstairs and rest for a while."    

    

She sobered up very quickly. Anyway, she could not let Ye Nanjing take advantage of her.    

    

Under the light, the woman's small face was slightly red. Her eyes were like silk and she looked like she was breathing heavily. It really hooked Ye Nanjing's soul.    

    

One had to say, Ruan Mizheng was a beautiful woman.    

    

Ye Nanjing's hand that was hugging her waist suddenly exerted force. Ruan Mizheng pushed him, "I want to go upstairs and rest."    

    

"I will carry you back."    

    

... "No need!" Ruan Mizheng tried her best to push him away and kept a distance from him.    

    

Ye Nanjing just looked at her quietly and did not get angry.    

    

Ruan Mizheng gasped for breath and held onto the handrail of the stairs to go upstairs.    

    

Just as she went up the stairs, Ruan Mizheng's stomach suddenly started to hurt.    

    

Her hands were placed on her abdomen and she could not help but bend down due to the pain.    

    

Her lower abdomen was like there was a meat grinder inside. Stirring it, she was in so much pain that her forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.    

    

"Uh..." Ruan Mizheng cried out in pain. She fell down from the first step and collapsed onto the ground.    

    

At this moment, a red bell appeared in Ye Nanjing's hand. He shook it a few times and the bell made a clear sound.    

    

Ruan Mizheng felt as if her abdomen had been stabbed and then sprinkled with chili concoction. That kind of pain.    

    

Ruan Mizheng's face was as pale as paper. She looked at Ye Nanjing in fear.    

    

Ye Nanjing had already walked in front of her. He looked down from above and said coldly, "Do you still want to run?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng had completely sobered up. She laid on the ground weakly and looked at him, "I... did not want to run."    

    

"The next time I want to run, it will be this kind of pain." Ye Nanjing seemed to have become the devil that strangled her to death again. He coldly warned, "Remember?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng was in so much pain that she almost saw stars in front of her eyes. She did not say anything for a moment.    

    

Ye Nanjing shook the bell in his hand. Ruan Mizheng's lower abdomen suddenly tightened. It was a heart-piercing pain.    

    

Ye Nanjing repeated again, "Do you remember?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng was very puzzled. Why would her lower abdomen hurt so much when he shook the bell? But she knew that the glass of wine must have been drugged.    

    

Ruan Mizheng nodded weakly and said with a faint breath, "I... I remember it."    

    

Ye Nanjing put down the bell, picked her up and placed her on the sofa. He held her palm with both hands and returned to his previous gentle appearance. "Mizheng, I really did not do this to you on purpose. I was just afraid that you would leave me. Don't blame me."    

    

Since ancient times, there had never been a man who could do wrong things like him and wash himself clean, telling others not to blame him.    

    

Ruan Mizheng really suspected that Ye Nanjing had two personalities.    

    

Otherwise, how could his face change so quickly?    

    

Ruan Mizheng's lower abdomen no longer hurt, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. Right now, she was still in Ye Nanjing's arms.    

    

She felt extremely uncomfortable.    

    

"I... I don't blame you." Ruan Mizheng forced a smile and it was very pale.    

    

Ye Nanjing gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead. "Mizheng, does it still hurt?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng shook her head and asked indirectly, "Ye Nanjing, why is my abdomen suddenly so painful?"    

    

Ye Nanjing looked down and stared at her lower abdomen. He covered her palm with his palm and said, "Because there is my pet inside."    

    

"Pet?"    

    

Ruan Mizheng suddenly felt a chill down her spine.    

    

What pet? !    

    

A sinister smile slowly appeared on Ye Nanjing's face.    

    

"My pet is a centipede, but don't worry, he's very obedient. If I don't give orders, he won't torture you." Ye Nanjing's tone was very calm, but it completely shocked Ruan Mizheng.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Ruan Mizheng screamed and jumped up. Her hands kept hitting her stomach, trying to make the centipede come out.    

    


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