Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Less than half a cup of tea later, Hong Zhilian returned.

When Hong Zhilian returned, Xia Chiwan saw Hong Zhilian holding a bowl of white rice in his hand.

On the white rice, there are some dark pickles, probably some kind of pickles.

Seeing the bowl of rice in Hong Zhilian's hand, Xia Chiwan frowned slightly and then quickly relaxed.

Hong Zhilian sneered:

"You are a prisoner now. Even if I don't want your life now, don't expect to be treated like a princess with me."

Hong Zhilian placed the bowl of rice on the table and then ignored Xia Chiwan.

Xia Chiwan's hands and feet were still restrained at this time.

Unfortunately, Hong Zhilian had no intention of releasing Xia Chiwan.

After putting down the bowl of rice, Hong Zhilian stood aside indifferently and looked at Xia Chiwan.

Xia Chiwan thought for a while and looked at her belly with some embarrassment.

However, if she didn't go there, she wouldn't be able to eat that bowl of rice.

If she doesn't eat, she can endure it, but the little one in her belly won't be able to.

So, Xia Chiwan gritted his teeth, jumped twice, and came to the table.

But despite this, a few small jumps made Xia Chi turn pale.

Xia Chiwan was deeply afraid that her actions would harm the child in her belly.

Fortunately, the child in her belly was very hard and was not affected by Xia Chiwan's actions. The child did not even make Xia Chiwan feel the slightest bit of discomfort.

At this point, Xia Chiwan breathed a sigh of relief and praised him as a good boy.

As expected, she and Xu Zhi's child is very strong.

Since Hong Zhilian refused to untie Xia Chiwan, Xia Chiwan naturally did not expect Hong Zhilian to feed him.

Helpless, Xia Chiwan had no choice but to lower his head and just started eating.

Without help and using only his own mouth, it was naturally extremely difficult for Xia Chiwan to eat.

But no matter how difficult it was, no matter how cold the food was, and the food tasted bad, Xia Chiwan ate the food in one mouthful without asking Hong Zhilian for help.

It took longer than usual for Xia Chiwan to finally eat most of the bowl of rice until he was sure that he was full.

Hong Zhilian, who stood aside and watched Xia Chiwan's every move, was not as calm as she appeared.

The more Xia Chiwan was able to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, the more this stimulated Hong Zhilian.

Hong Zhilian knew clearly that Xia Chiwan was definitely not a simple person.

Not only is Xia Chiwan not as squeamish as an average sixteen-year-old woman.

Even as a princess, Xia Chiwan was not tainted by the slightest bit of willfulness.

In such a bad situation, Xia Chiwan is able to judge and make the most appropriate decision, never wronging himself or causing any grievance to himself.

Hong Zhilian was really surprised that Xia Chiwan could do this.

Hong Zhilian asked herself, when she was Xia Chiwan's age, she still had the impulse of a young person.

She may be able to have Xia Chiwan's self-respect, but she cannot be as calm as Xia Chiwan.

Hong Zhilian couldn't even figure out how Xia Chiwan, who had been pampered since childhood, developed such a character.

Hong Zhilian glared at Xia Chiwan fiercely.

The better Xia Chiwan performed, the louder the scream of the magical beast in Hong Zhilian's heart became.

Intuition told Hong Zhilian that she must kill Xia Chiwan immediately.