Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 1070 - 343 Gratitude_3

Chapter 1070: Chapter 343 Gratitude_3

Mo Yan touched her chin, not saying anything. After much thought, she ultimately chose to resort to aphrodisiacs, "Tomorrow is that woman’s wedding day, I don’t even know how to make a hallucinogenic drug—let alone have the time to slowly concoct one. Besides, using suggestion consumes too much Spiritual Power—it’s not worth it, especially when Fan Meijiao has never consumed anything from Space, and suggestion would be too taxing."

After teaching herself medicine, Mo Yan had learned about aphrodisiacs—not because she had a peculiar taste, but simply because she had seen such plots in movies and novels too often in her previous life and was very curious about how effective they really were.

Back then, unable to restrain her curiosity and relying on the Spirit Spring Water, she used herself as a test subject. The result, however, was disappointing. While she felt terrible, it was bearable. She hadn’t even used the Spirit Spring Water to get through it; after a good night’s sleep, she woke up full of energy and was not greatly affected.

Later, she found out that if an unmarried maiden were stricken by an aphrodisiac, she would at most feel uncomfortable all over, and could alleviate the discomfort by soaking in cold water. However, if a married woman were affected, it would be much harder to resist the multitude of intensified lustful desires. Since Fan Meijiao had been married once and was not a person of strong willpower, the mere aphrodisiac would be enough for her to endure; there was no need for additional substances.

Not to mention how moved Xue tuanzi was, Mo Yan soon found the leftover aphrodisiacs from her last trial and, after instructing the Little Green Bird, let it fly away with them.

Just as Mo Yan was about to close the window, she discovered an extra large hand on it. She instinctively cried out in alarm, but the next moment, another large hand covered her mouth, "Yanyan, it’s me. "

Xiao Ruiyuan, staring at the wide-eyed Mo Yan who was obviously startled, felt a wave of annoyance and quickly took his hand away.

Mo Yan, with one hand on her pounding heart and the other clenched in a fist, hit Xiao Ruiyuan in the chest without any good air, "Scaring someone in the middle of the night, do you really think I wouldn’t get mad?"

The woman’s punch was neither painful nor itchy, but Xiao Ruiyuan was concerned that her hand might get hurt and lightly held it, explaining in a low voice, "I was originally at the door and saw the window open, so I came over. I didn’t mean to scare you."

Mo Yan pulled at her hand, and seeing that she couldn’t withdraw it, she glared at the person who looked guilty, "I’m almost frozen to death here, if you don’t come in I’m closing the window."

At that, Xiao Ruiyuan’s gaze fell on the woman’s body, covered only in her undergarments, and his face instantly darkened.

Mo Yan only felt a flash before her eyes, and in the next instant, the window was closed tightly, not letting a single cold breeze in. Only there was now a person giving off a chilly aura next to her.

Xiao Ruiyuan swiftly pinned Mo Yan down on the bed, shook out the cotton quilt, and wrapped her up firmly, leaving only a pretty face exposed.

Yet, Xiao Ruiyuan didn’t have the heart to admire such a beautiful face, and harshly reprimanded her, "In such cold weather you stand by the window only in your undergarments, do you want to freeze yourself? If you don’t cherish your own body, I still care for my wife. If this happens again, see how I will deal with you!"

Already familiar with his temper, Mo Yan didn’t take his words to heart and instead asked with interest, "Let’s hear it, if there is a next time, how exactly will you deal with me?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ruiyuan’s face grew even darker, "Since you can’t take care of yourself, I’ll have no choice but to take you back to the General Mansion and look after you myself."

Mo Yan looked at him half-smilingly and mercilessly poked through his minor scheme, "Dream on about such a sweet deal. If my father finds out, he will only take me to the Scholar Mansion. There, he’d watch every day to make sure I’m dressed warmly enough. Then, meeting like we do now would become very difficult."

Xiao Ruiyuan kept his lips tightly sealed, not saying a word. How could he be unaware of such an outcome? He just wanted to marry the worry-free Mo Yan home sooner, hence he refused to accept reality!

Mo Yan, watching his gloomy face, leaned back on the bed while wrapped in the quilt, laughing heartily, "Just patiently wait until I turn eighteen. Don’t worry, it’s just over two years—it will pass quickly."

Looking at the girl on the bed, her eyebrows curved and cheeks slightly flushed, Xiao Ruiyuan suddenly felt an itch in his fingers. By the time he realized it, his thumb and forefinger had already touched a piece of smooth skin. He pinched it subconsciously, and the sensation felt quite nice.

Slap!

Mo Yan slapped away the hand that was causing trouble on her face, rubbing her face while complaining unhappily, "So heavy-handed, and you dare to pinch at will—what if you damaged it?"