Jing Shao is infertile, but his nanny is pregnant with his child.

Seeing the mischievous glint in his eyes, Lu Yan easily removed the handlebars from his hands, winked at him, and said, "Don't rush me."

Liu Jiabao grinned slyly, "Alright, alright, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."

Haste makes waste; she'll be his soon anyway.

Lu Yan raised her chin. "Lead the way."

Liu Jiabao walked to the front.

A short while later, Liu Jiabao led Lu Yan to a small grove of trees.

Although the grove was small, the trees were all very tall and large.

Standing in the middle is enough to block the view.

Lu Yan stopped, looked around at the surroundings, and nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad.

Liu Jiabao knows how to find a good spot.

Seeing the satisfied look in Lu Yan's eyes, Liu Jiabao's heart trembled.

He'll be able to try it soon.

"Yanyan, let's go inside first. I can't wait for you to hit me."

Lu Yan nodded. "Okay."

I'll grant your wish!

Lu Yan pushed her bicycle further inside and leaned it against a tree.

Liu Jiabao couldn't wait to go inside.

After walking for a while, Liu Jiabao turned around and wanted to hold Lu Yan's hand. "Yan Yan, the road is uneven. Let me hold your hand."

Lu Yan's hands are so white, tender, and beautiful. I can't imagine how white her skin must be under her clothes.

He'd wanted to touch it for a long time.

Lu Yan smiled at him, "Don't rush, let's go further in."

Liu Jiabao was getting a little anxious, but he didn't want to upset Lu Yan right now. Anyway, he could use those hands however he wanted later.

Thinking that Lu Yan would use her hand to give it to him in a moment...

hey-hey--

The two walked to the middle, and Liu Jiabao looked at Lu Yan with lustful eyes, "Yanyan, is it okay now?"

Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction. "The place you found is excellent."

Liu Jiabao grinned mischievously and stepped forward to take Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan dodged to the side, raised her hand and pulled off the hair tie, her long hair flowing smoothly down her back.

Liu Jiabao chuckled foolishly, "You really do need to let your hair down before doing anything."

Lu Yan casually put the hair tie into her pocket, stretched her wrists, and kicked her feet.

Liu Jiabao suddenly couldn't understand it.

Lu Yan stretched her shoulders to make sure everything was in place, then stretched out a finger to Liu Jiabao, a charming smile playing on her lips, "Jiabao, come here."

Liu Jiabao was immediately confused and reached out to hold Lu Yan's hand.

However, he didn't touch Lu Yan's hand; instead, Lu Yan grabbed his wrist.

"Yanyan, what are you doing?"

Lu Yan smiled slightly at him, but her expression suddenly turned fierce. With a sudden burst of force, a crack was heard, and Liu Jiabao screamed in pain.

His wrist looks broken.

At this moment, Liu Jiabao's eyes were filled with nothing but anger and confusion, devoid of any lust.

"Lu Yan, what are you doing?!"

Lu Yan looked completely innocent. "Fighting? Didn't we agree on this outside? You were willing to let me fight, weren't you? What, are you going back on your word?"

Liu Jiabao: "That's not what I meant by 'everyone,' let go of me right now!"

Lu Yan: "Relax?"

Liu Jiabao: "My hand is broken, let go of me right now!"

Lu Yan nodded and released him.

Liu Jiabao now realized that he had been tricked by Lu Yan, and he had to get revenge.

Today he's determined to teach this bastard a lesson and show him what he's capable of.

He refused to believe that he, a man, couldn't beat a weak woman!

Seeing Lu Yan's disheveled hair, Liu Jiabao quickly reached out to grab it.

Lu Yan's eyes turned cold, she leaned back and kicked him.

Liu Jiabao gasped in pain, clutching his lower body and curling up on the ground, glaring at Lu Yan, "You bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Lu Yan slowly walked towards him, squatted down, grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and looked at him coldly, "Do you know what I hate most?"

Liu Jiabao was so frightened by her fierce expression that he dared not utter a sound.

Lu Yan said, word by word, "I hate it when someone touches my hair during a fight."

Liu Jiabao didn't dare to breathe loudly. Before he could even speak, Lu Yan's fist swung towards him.

If others' punches are like raindrops, then Lu Yan's punches are definitely on the level of a mudslide.

Finally, Lu Yan kicked him to the ground like a dead dog, clapped her hands, and smiled at him.

"It's been a long time since I've had a fight. I never expected someone to come knocking on my door. Comrade Liu Jiabao, thank you so much. You're such a kind person."

Liu Jiabao lay on the ground, his eyes bloodshot, glaring hatefully at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan took out a hair tie from her pocket and tied her hair back up. "Stop glaring. Even a mouse's eyes are bigger than yours."

Liu Jiabao: "..."

He wanted to curse, but he didn't dare.

Lu Yan would really beat him to death.

Now is not the time to show off. Wait until he gets home, she'll be in for a beating!

Lu Yan waved to him with a smile, "Goodbye, Comrade Liu Jiabao."

After saying that, Lu Yan turned and left, wiping away her footprints on the ground before she left.

Lu Yan returned to the military compound, but all those who had come to visit Zhou Yanchen had already left.

She first went to the pool to wash her hands, thus destroying the evidence.

Zhou Yanchen's insight is too strong. If he finds out that she got into a fight again, he will teach her a lesson.

She's incredibly talkative, even more so than her dad...

Oh, she doesn't have a father.

Just then, the sound of a wheelchair came from behind, startling Lu Yan so much that she involuntarily straightened her back.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her. "Is it cold outside?"

Lu Yan turned around. "Aren't you cold?"

Zhou Yan paused slightly, staring at her smiling eyes, his gaze falling on her slightly damp hair.

Why is your hair wet?

Without thinking, Lu Yan replied, "I got water on my face while washing it."

After she finished speaking, Lu Yan noticed that Zhou Yanchen's gaze towards her was strange.

She suddenly realized that she had only washed her hands, not her face...

Feeling guilty...

But she had to hold on. "It was a bit hot today, and I was in a hurry to get back, so I rode my bicycle a little fast and got wet."

Zhou Yanchen pursed his lips, his tone certain, "They fought?"

"How could that be!" Lu Yan suddenly raised her voice, "I'm a fairy, how could a fairy fight!"

Zhou Yan stared intently at her.

Lu Yan drooped her eyelids and stubbornly denied it, "Anyway, I didn't fight."

They were the ones who started it all!

Oh, no, she started it today.

Looking at her nonchalant expression, Zhou Yanchen sighed helplessly, "Let me see your hand."

Lu Yan put her hands behind her back. "I don't want to."

What a joke! How is she going to explain the red marks on her knuckles?

Zhou Yanchen seemed completely helpless. "Hold out your hand. I won't scold you. I just want to see if you're hurt."

Seeing that she couldn't avoid it any longer, Lu Yan bit her lip and reached out her hand.

Seeing the marks on her hands, Zhou Yan took a deep breath, exuding a chilling aura. "Who did this?!"