Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

Zhenliang couldn't help but sneered, "Are you referring to the emperor or someone else? If you are referring to the emperor, then I will tell you directly that it is absolutely impossible. If you are referring to other people, such as guards, I don't think I need to bother you." If you come to pick him up, you can elope out of the palace with him."

Unaware of An San's sudden gloomy expression, Zhen Liang intentionally threw a flirty wink at him in a good mood, "Once I have your help in a year, I think my life will be unspeakably beautiful, I can try to get along with this man, and I can also try to deal with that man. If I meet the most suitable and satisfying one, I can consider marrying him, and I will never be separated for the rest of my life. Oh, the more I think about it, the better it is, the more I think about it, the brighter it is , even if the current life is not pleasant, I still have the motivation to get through it."

Ansan carefully savored every word Masuzu said, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows at her wickedly and said, "I wonder if I, a coward, will still have the honor of marrying you?"

Zhenliang replied unceremoniously to his raised eyebrows, and said lightly, "The world is impermanent, let's talk about it when the time comes."

Maybe in less than a year, he has already found a woman who is a thousand times better than her, or she has fallen in love with a man who is a thousand times better than him, so she will not give him any promises, and cannot give him any promises. This commitment.

An San looked at Zhen Liang's frivolous eyes, and felt an indescribable tension and anger in his heart. This woman's confident and expectant appearance seemed to have nothing to do with him. He looked more and more glaring, so, If he doesn't think of a way to destroy her arrogant expression, he will be the famous third master of the dark family in vain.

Just when Zhenliang was unprepared, Ansan suddenly stretched out his long arms and pulled her heavily into his arms, covering hers with his own lips again.

This time, the third party didn't use his teeth, but used his lips to suck her, suck her, and use his tongue to push her, wrap her, and roll her, making her feel wrapped in flesh. The pain in the flesh, naturally, deliberately gave her a chance to resist and break free.

Zhen Liang was in pain, and easily broke free from the man. He was furious for a while, and said angrily, "Hey, I've already explained it to you so clearly, how can you still act like a rascal? What is in your heart? What do you think? Do you want me to think that I am playing the piano to the cow at all?"

Ansan didn't show the slightest expression of shame, but said in an inexplicable tone, "Your name is Wei, Chi, Zhen, Liang, right?"

Masuzu nodded in bewilderment, but still stubbornly waited for an explanation as to why he forced her to kiss her again.

"Wei, Chi, Zhen, Liang." An San repeated her name word by word again, and while Zhen Liang was in a trance of surprise, he kissed her lips again.

This time, the moment the lips met, An San's tongue broke into her mouth unstoppably, first it searched her entire mouth occupyingly, and then punitively touched the front of her teeth and the back of her teeth , Tongue up and down, so overwhelmed that she has no power to parry or resist, she just feels that her lips and tongue have become his slave the moment he broke in, and she no longer has her own will and strength.

Just now she was still laughing at his unfamiliarity in kissing skills, but this time, Zhenliang couldn't laugh anymore, and had to admit that although his kissing skills were not outstanding, he had successfully captured her to the ground.

Zhenliang's legs and feet were obviously sitting on the bed, without touching the ground or using force, but trembling violently under his aggressive kiss, his whole body was limp and numb, and even his eyes were blurred and wanted to close again.

Just when Zhenliang didn't know what day and night was, Ansan suddenly pulled his lips away again, but stretched out a hand to pinch her chin through the mask, forcing her to look up at him, and his voice was deep And dumb, with the sensuality and bewilderment of lingering after a kiss, she said, "Yuchi Zhenliang, I'm doing this on credit, and I'm kissing you a year from now, understand?"

The man's arrogant tone seemed to have made a solid agreement with her in black and white, awe-inspiring and inviolable. Zhenliang felt that a depressed breath was stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down, and was about to be choked to death by him .

How can there be such a rascal man in this world!Kissing her forcefully over and over again, not only did she not feel ashamed at all, on the contrary she became so thick-skinned!This tone, this tone, this expression, seemed to have predetermined her belonging a year later, and she was not allowed to be kissed by other men.

snort!He, a man who gave up on her, why should he show off his power in front of her, taking it for granted?

Just when Zhenliang was annoyed in every possible way, Ansan's thick eyebrows frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something, he got up suddenly, stood tall and tall in front of the bed, and said in a deep voice, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

What?She hasn't thought of a way to fight back against him yet, how could he leave so suddenly?

In an instant, Zhenliang felt an unprecedented sense of loss and sadness. He had no time to get angry, and had no reason to hold him back. He could only look at him resentfully, and replied stupidly, "Oh."

The third party seemed to have some urgent matter waiting to be done, so without any other special farewell gestures, he turned around and walked towards the door with big strides.

Looking at the back of the man getting further and further away, Zhenliang felt that his heart was suddenly emptied, and the strangeness was unbearable, as if he was dizzy, before he had time to put on his shoes, he jumped out of the bed and rushed towards him, before he opened the door , opened his arms to stop him, and said through gritted teeth, "Wait, I don't like other people crediting my account, I... I... I will return the credit to you after one year!"

return?

The third person really needs to leave urgently, and now he is stopped by Zhenliang with such a bold action and abrupt reason, no matter how urgent the matter is, he has no intention of taking care of it.

Cursing the corners of his lips, Ansan crossed his arms and looked at Zhenliang amusedly, looking forward to whether she could really repay his credit in her way?

In Zhenliang's eyes, this man's leisurely and playful expression is tantamount to laughing at her.

Facing those deep black eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Zhenliang ordered angrily, "Close your eyes!"

An San actually closed his eyes when he heard the words, but there was still a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, it was so cold and dazzling, he really wanted to stretch out his hand and crush that hateful smile to pieces.

Gradually, the man's closed eyes seemed to give Zhenliang more courage, and her anger was temporarily suppressed and replaced by other emotions.

Although she regretted the dizzy words, since she said it, she had to complete it, otherwise, wouldn't it make this man look down on him even more and laugh at her even more?