"Ah..." Yun Jianchen cried out in pain, his body tensing up suddenly, as he drew in a sharp breath.
Song Huanyan's pinch was so forceful, a pinch so strong... that feeling... could leave a person remembering it for a lifetime.
Yun Jianchen truly felt... he was beyond saving!
Being pinched by Song Huanyan like that, it hurt like hell!
Seeing Yun Jianchen's miserable cry, Song Huanyan hummed in satisfaction and let go of Yun Jianchen, triumphantly saying, "You better not mess with me in the future, I'll have you know, the temper of a pregnant woman is no joke, I'm carrying two kids right now, so my temper is even worse."
"...So those who have seven or eight kids, their temper must reach the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun?" Yun Jianchen said.
Song Huanyan nodded, "Of course."
