Shen Yueyue bit her lower lip, extended her still trembling hands, picked up the wine pot, and poured Han Xichen a cup of wine. "Your Highness, please drink."
Han Xichen chuckled lightly, "Miss Shen, don't you know how to serve wine?"
Shen Yueyue bit her lower lip tightly, draining it of all color. "This humble one does not know how to offer wine."
Han Xichen chuckled and suddenly pulled Shen Yueyue towards him, drawing her into his embrace. He picked up her trembling hand, dipped it into the wine she had just poured, and leaned in, chuckling softly, "Feed me."
Shen Yueyue had never suffered such humiliation, her eyes turning red.
Shen Yunxuan's eyes were blazing, but his hand was firmly held down by the Old Madam Shen. "The angrier you get, the happier he will be. Trust Yueyue."
Han Xichen glanced at Shen Yunxuan and smiled, "Your grandmother is right. The angrier you get, the happier I will be."
Shen Yunxuan gritted his teeth, helpless.
"Your Highness, drink..." Shen Yueyue held the wine cup to Han Xichen's lips.
Han Xichen smiled triumphantly, leaned forward, and with one hand holding Shen Yueyue's hand, brought the wine cup to her mouth.
Shen Yueyue was both ashamed and indignant but dared not move, fearing that provoking Han Xichen would plunge the Shen family into eternal damnation.
Unexpectedly, Han Xichen grew even more audacious. He bypassed the wine cup and began to lick her fingers.
Shen Yueyue trembled all over, overcome with shame and indignation. She wanted to pull her fingers away, but he gently nibbled them.
Shen Yunxuan's anger had reached its peak. Suddenly, Han Xichen grabbed Shen Yueyue and chuckled, "How about I consummate our marriage here?"
"Han Xichen, you are pushing your luck too far." Shen Yunxuan could no longer bear it. Ignoring the Old Madam Shen's pleas, he stood up.
Han Xichen scoffed, "If I do, do you think you can defeat me?"
As he spoke, Han Xichen placed Shen Yueyue on the table, tore off his outer robe, revealing his inner garment.
Tears of shame and indignation streamed down Shen Yueyue's cheeks.
Shen Yunxuan was about to step forward but was firmly restrained by the guards.
Han Xichen sneered, "Shen Yunxuan, you can only watch in despair as I humiliate your sister, yet you are powerless."
"Don't touch her..." Shen Yunxuan roared hoarsely.
Han Xichen looked back at Shen Yueyue beneath him and scoffed, "Miss Shen, it's all the fault of your brothers; they are all incompetent."
"Don't speak of my brothers. They are a thousand times better than anyone else," Shen Yueyue said, her voice trembling but her words firm.
"Is that so? Then while you suffer beneath me, they can do nothing."
"That's because you forced us," Shen Yueyue growled, her eyes red.
"It only goes to show they are all incompetent," Han Xichen sneered.
Shen Yueyue bit her lip tightly and suddenly laughed.
This sudden laughter surprised Han Xichen. "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at how pathetic you are. Have you run out of women? So you resort to using women to enrage my brothers?" Shen Yueyue scoffed.
Han Xichen chuckled softly, "What a sharp tongue. But it's time to stop."
Saying that, he leaned down to kiss Shen Yueyue.
Shen Yueyue gasped in horror and struggled.
Shen Yunxuan fought with all his might but remained unable to move an inch.
"Is this how you have fun?" a voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Han Xichen froze and looked towards the doorway. A young girl stood there.
The girl's appearance could be considered elegant, but her eyes were exceptionally clear, even resembling someone else.
"Who are you?" Han Xichen suddenly asked.
The girl covered her mouth, looking at Shen Yunxuan, who was being held by the guards. After a moment, she stepped forward and pushed away the guards holding Shen Yunxuan. "What are you doing? Why are you bullying my husband?"
Her words stunned everyone present.
The girl helped Shen Yunxuan up and asked, "Husband, are you alright?"
Shen Yunxuan shook his head, indicating he was fine.
The girl helped Shen Yunxuan sit down and looked at Shen Yueyue beneath Han Xichen. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Is Zhaoping so open-minded now? Showing affection in public?"
Han Xichen frowned, about to ask who this person barging in was, when he heard the girl say again, "No, my sister hasn't even gotten engaged yet. Where did this wild man come from?"
Han Xichen, the "wild man," was speechless.
Seeing this, the girl stepped forward and pushed Han Xichen aside, reprimanding Shen Yueyue, "You! You like someone, but you don't have to do this in front of everyone. Grandmother and husband are watching!"
Shen Yueyue bit her lip and sobbed, "Sister-in-law, I don't know him. He's forcing me..."
The girl handed Shen Yueyue over to the Old Madam Shen and then looked at Han Xichen with a lecturing tone, "That's not right. Forcing someone? You look like a fine gentleman, and yet you do such beastly things. Truly impressive."
"Who are you?" Han Xichen asked again.
"Me? Of course, I'm my husband's wife. Do I even need to ask? It's obvious!"
"Shen Yunxuan, when did you get married?"
Shen Yunxuan's expression was very displeased. "Miss Ning An, didn't you leave already?"
"How could I leave? It was your family who wouldn't accept me."
The girl spoke with great grievance.
Shen Yunxuan stepped forward, grabbed the girl, and asked, "Why did you come back? I told you not to!"
The girl looked at Shen Yunxuan and said, "If I didn't come back, how could I see you being wronged?"
"You shouldn't have come back," Shen Yunxuan sighed.
"Alright, since you're back, you're back. Little did I know I'd walk in on something so explosive. Back then..." The girl let out two hums and smiled brilliantly.
For some reason, Han Xichen felt that this girl had deliberately chosen this moment to appear, just to see him and Shen Yueyue.
"Nonsense! Yueyue has nothing with him. He's forcing her," the Old Madam Shen said angrily.
The girl shrugged at this. "If it's coercion, why didn't you stop it? Instead, you're all watching with such delight?"
"Who... who is watching with delight?" The Old Madam Shen's voice trembled with anger.
"This is none of your business. Hurry and leave," Shen Yunxuan said, trying to get her to go.
"Wait. Since Miss Shen is unwilling, the young madam of the Shen family will do," Han Xichen said with a hint of coldness.
"Han Xichen..." Shen Yunxuan was furious.
"That's a good suggestion. It seems Your Highness has rather unique tastes, liking younger married women. Tsk tsk..."
Han Xichen was speechless.
The girl stepped forward and patted his shoulder. "Your Highness, how do you wish to play? Feeding wine?"
Han Xichen was speechless. How did it feel as if this young madam Shen was even more adept at playing?
Seeing his silence, the girl continued, "Why aren't you speaking, Your Highness? How about I feed you with my mouth?"
"Ning An..." Shen Yunxuan bit out the name word by word.
Han Xichen sneered, "Young Madam Shen, are you sure about feeding with your mouth?"
"I am sure." After saying that, the girl picked up the cup of wine Shen Yueyue had poured earlier, drank it, but didn't swallow. Looking at Han Xichen, a smile played on her lips as she leaned closer.
Han Xichen's body stiffened as the girl's unique fragrance reached his nose.
"Your Highness, why are you flinching away? Come closer..."