Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

Although Zhenliang lacked confidence, he still said in a confident tone, "What's none of my business? Yes, I stopped you, but you didn't push me away, didn't you?"

"Little rascal!" Ansan's doting tone made Zhenliang's body tremble even more, his lips found her cute earballs, and he stuck out his tongue to curl them up and tease her.

This is the most sensitive place for Zhenliang. After a long time, she couldn't bear his teasing, and while struggling helplessly in his arms, she said duplicity, "Let go of me, hurry up, your scarred face is gone!" I'm so close, it's scary and disgusting to look at, I'm about to throw up! When the time comes, don't blame me for throwing up on you."

Anan San can naturally feel Zhenliang's liking and affection for him, so he will not believe her words, stop the movement of his mouth, and meet her eyes, "Since it's scary and disgusting, you still kiss me intoxicatedly? What for a long time? It's purely for fun?"

"Who is intoxicated? I just want to pay off your credit. You are thick-skinned and shameless!" In the middle, Zhenliang's heart was desolate, and the tears rolled down uncontrollably.

In fact, she was afraid that within a year, the third party would fall in love with other women who were much better than her. By the time she left the palace, that woman's belly would already be big.

Ansan wiped Zhenliang's tears with rough fingers, then leaned close to her face and gently bit her lips gently, and said in a charming voice, "Yuchi Zhenliang, I regret it, as long as you speak again Once, I can promise you anything."

Is he implying that he is willing to be responsible for her, marry her, love her, and even take her away?

Realizing this, Zhenliang's tears flowed more violently. If she heard this before entering the palace, she would definitely be very happy, but it happened too late.

Now, not only was she entering the palace alone, but also Jinye, Yinye, and more entanglements made her follow him away recklessly.

Or, in her heart, she still couldn't forgive him for rejecting her so ruthlessly at the beginning, so she wanted to test each other for a year.

Staring into Ansan's eyes in a dazed way, Zhenliang seemed to have not heard his words clearly, or seemed to deliberately ignore them, and did not give him an answer for a long time.

If the years could stop forever, she would like to stop at the moment when they were entangled with each other and couldn't tell each other apart, and at the moment when there was only each other in her heart and nothing else.

In Ansan's nervous and expectant eyes, Zhen Liang struggled fiercely in his heart countless times, and finally shook his head resolutely, and then shook his head again.

If she and him were really destined and in love, a year later, she would come out of the palace alive, without any other man in her heart, and he secretly had no other woman in her heart.

But she wouldn't tell him about this idea, it was just a test of time for her and him.

Zhenliang's silence is undoubtedly a refusal, and the third party understands.

"Let's go, go and deal with the messed up things." Zhenliang smiled and gave the order to evict the guests.

An San nodded with a smile, but was still reluctant to let her go.

Suddenly thought of something, Masuzu asked, "If I stay in the palace for the rest of the time, how can I contact you? I mean, if a year is up, how can I see you?"

Ansan smiled and said, "During this year, I will not enter the palace, maybe only on the day when I finally take you out of the palace, I will enter the palace in disguise. For the rest of the time, if you want to see me, just leave the palace and go can see me."

Zhenliang rolled his eyes, "It's not easy to go out of the palace, maybe there will be no chance again."

"I believe that with your intelligence, there are plenty of opportunities to leave the palace."

"With your auspicious words, if I go out of the palace, where should I find you?"

An San thought to himself, "As soon as you leave the palace, I will know, so you don't need to look for me."

"You will know as soon as I leave the palace?" Zhenliang was puzzled, "How did you do it? Could it be that there is someone from you in the palace?"

Ansan stared into Zhenliang's eyes tightly, and said mysteriously, "Without this little skill, I'm not qualified to be the man you'll be after a year."

These words, this look made Zhenliang's heart beat faster again, and he blushed and pushed, "Put me down quickly, if you don't leave, you will be discovered later."

An San pecked lightly on her mouth again, enjoying himself, "It feels really good to have sex with the emperor's concubine."

After receiving Zhenliang's stare, Ansan stared at her deeply for a while, then suddenly picked her up and walked steadily towards the bed.

During this short journey, his eyes stared at hers, as if they were already glued together, and every time he took a step, the stickiness seemed to deepen.

This is the rhythm of separation, and Zhenliang also cherishes this rare moment, and looks back at him without blinking, making no secret of his affection for him.

After Ansan put Zhenliang gently on the bed, he stretched out a hand to remove Zhenliang's mask.

Although this man has seen his own face long ago, but Zhenliang doesn't like to see that ugly face again, so he can't help but grab his wrist and say, "Don't—"

A female guard who pleases herself, every woman hopes to be the most beautiful in the eyes of the man she likes, but she cannot have this opportunity, so she can only cover it with a mask to hide the ugliness that exists objectively.

An San seemed to understand Zhenliang's thoughts, slowly moved her hand away, and said, "Whether you believe it or not, in my eyes, you are very beautiful, and those two spots are like a rainbow. "

Those two spots are like a rainbow.

Zhenliang's crystal clear black eyes were filled with tears instantly, this was probably the most beautiful love story she had ever heard, a word of affirmation about her ugly appearance.

Looking at the tears flickering in Zhenliang's eyes, Ansan said dotingly, "Silly girl."

His praise and pampering melted all of Zhenliang's defenses and knots, and Ansan easily lifted her mask.

Then, his lips were pressed against her tearful eyes, and he gently absorbed all her tears.

No matter how ferocious and huge Zhenliang's tears were, none of them flowed out of the eye sockets, but they were all swallowed by Dark Three.

When there were no more hot tears in Zhenliang's eyes, Ansan's scorching kiss fell devoutly.

This time, not just her lips, but her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, her iridescent brown spots, her chin...

This fiery kiss was no longer blocked by a mask, and Zhen Liang could clearly feel the man's three scars scratching his face, but he didn't feel disgusted at all, instead he was filled with joy.

"Sleep, we will meet again, for sure."

The man's deep voice is domineering, powerful, confident and decisive, and it seems to be bewitched to lull people to sleep.

Zhenliang closed his eyes obediently under his deep eyes, one hand could not help but rest on his chest, his thoughts were painful and drowsy.

When she opened her eyes again from a trance, An San had long since disappeared. If the pain he left on her lips was not clearly present, she would think that everything just now was just a dream.