Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

148: Be responsible for me

Clenching her fists, Zhenliang stared blankly at the man's slender lips, her heart beating like a drum, and at the same time she asked herself over and over again, really cool, really cool, do you want to continue?Do you want to continue?

Wasn't it because of the huge impulse that surged up in her heart just now that she rushed over in an unstoppable manner?

Although she was annoyed that he kissed her repeatedly, she didn't hate his kisses. She even had to admit brazenly that she actually liked it very much, no matter when it was jerky or painful. She always had a sweet and intoxicating feeling, and she really wanted to get bored in it and not come out.

There are only a handful of things she is greedy for, but she is greedy for the feeling of being close to him.

She really wanted to despise this feeling and recognition, but she tried many times, but she couldn't despise it no matter what.

Today he forcefully kissed her twice, maybe he enjoyed it, but Zhenliang has been letting him kiss without responding, and has not tasted the better feeling that she felt when she responded to him, so she is not convinced, not Convince yourself of such a disadvantage!

Cough, is this a disadvantage?Could it be that she was not at a disadvantage if she responded?

No way.

Everyone always makes up all kinds of nice excuses for what they want.

Lowering her head, Zhenliang looked at her bare feet, felt that the ground was icy cold as if it was about to pierce the air into the bones of her feet, so she jumped lightly, her feet jumped onto An San's insteps, her arms stretched She naturally hugged him around the waist.

Ansan's instep suddenly hurt, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at her feet. Although she was surprised, she never accused her, let alone pushed her away.

"Tell you to close your eyes, who told you to open them?" The man's hot eyes fell on the insteps of his feet. The arm slowly climbed up until it stopped at his neck and hugged him tightly.

The feet of the two are superimposed one on top of the other, their bodies are not tightly attached to each other, their postures are extremely intimate, and each other's hearts are beating faster, as if they are separated from each other's heart by flesh and blood. play.

Although reluctant, Ansan still closed his eyes obediently again, and his scarred face tilted slightly towards her face.

The man rushed towards her face with a scent of medicine, Zhenliang leaned back with flushed cheeks, and when there was no way to retreat, she also closed her eyes.

Then, after hesitating nervously for a moment, Masuzu imagined the approximate position of the man's lips, pouted his little mouth and covered it forward at a faster speed.

The result is, impartially, one-to-one.

Zhenliang only thought that she could kiss him precisely by following his breath, but she didn't know that people have good intentions, once they get through, even with their eyes closed, they can accurately find every corner of the other party.

The moment Ansan's lips were covered with coolness, the slits at the corners of his eyes became longer and longer. Even though he was stiffened by this woman's initiative, and desperately wanted to dance with her lips and tongue, he still endured it. Get down and stay still.

Since she chose this method to repay the credit, he let her have a good time!Anyway, this is something that makes him feel comfortable and enjoyable, and he won't argue with her any more verbally, even if he wants to argue, he has to wait until it's over.

That is to say, he won't let them settle the matter. When she pays off his credit, he can make up another sum and let her owe another sum. It will depend on whether she has Patience and face continued to kiss him.

Masuzu kissed the man's lips with all her heart, feeling the softness and smoothness of his lips, and then gradually slipped her small tongue in, like a little snake coming out of its cave for the first time, exploring his place for a while, exploring his place for a while, The man's heart itches unbearably, the more he forbears, the more angry he becomes, and he wants to kiss her back fiercely to vent.

Although the feeling of being entangled with each other is the most beautiful, Zhenliang didn't expect him to kiss back. She came to kiss him with the excuse of repaying the credit, so naturally he would not take the initiative, otherwise, the relationship between them would only become more and more discordant clear.

It's just because I like it, so I want to experience it for myself before losing it, and take this throbbing as a precious memory, and become a warmth to accompany her to spend a year in the palace.

The man is really too tall, even if Zhenliang stood on tiptoe on his instep, he still felt tired, his body couldn't hold it anymore, so Zhenliang stopped, his heels were padded down, panting slightly.

An San's eyes slowly opened, the back of his feet hurt more and more from the woman standing on him, but he was still reluctant to push her down, looking at her eyes that were bewildered and seductive because of kissing him, An Jiu didn't want to hold back anymore, Not wanting to wait anymore, he suddenly stretched out his hands to cover the woman's buttocks, and then pushed them up.

Because of his support, Zhenliang's feet were separated from his insteps, which not only relieved the pain it caused him, but also made their bodies stick closer together.

Then, An San took a few steps forward, and just pressed her back against the back of the door.

Realizing what he was going to do, Zhenliang's breathing immediately became more rapid, and he turned his eyes away not daring to look at his increasingly hot eyes.

That ugly and hideous scarred face, in Zhenliang's eyes at this moment, is shining with invincible beauty, as if as long as she stretches her hand, this ugly skin will fall off, revealing a supernatural and refined face. His handsome appearance can even be seen thousands of times or tens of thousands of times better than Nangong Lie.

His lips trembled for a while, Zhenliang finally choked out a word, and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing? Let me down, I've already paid off the credit, you can't touch me anymore!"

This hateful woman!She was obviously the one who came here to provoke him who was about to leave, but now she is pretending to be reserved to distance herself from him!The third person really hates and loves her, and the one who speaks is as unceremonious as her, even full of domineering and strong.

"Yuchi is so cool, listen clearly, I look down on you by asking you for credit, so you can afford it if you want to pay it back? Or, do you think that you can pay off the credit loan just by kissing the master casually? Yuchi is so cool, the night is so deep, you have dreamed a sweet dream in a timely manner, not bad!"

As soon as the last word fell, Misan instantly transformed into a sunny-haired tiger wolf, passionately kissing Zhenliang's lips, not letting go.

It seemed that in an instant, the fire hidden in the depths of the two hearts was completely ignited by each other, and there was no possibility or necessity to hide.

The meeting of two people's lips and tongue seems to be the most natural and appropriate thing in this world. It can't be said who is leading the other, nor can it be said who is strong and who is weak, but the two of them are devoted wholeheartedly, the line of defense is broken, and the heart string is let go. Subtle small movements can make the other party feel delicious and lingering, trembling Xiaohun.

Deep down in their hearts, both of them knew that they were just kissing, just kissing, they would never be mixed with other elements, they would never go beyond other places, they just wanted to drown in this heavenly kiss.

Occasionally, because the two need to take a breath, they will stop at the same time, pull away from each other's lips and tongues, and look at each other panting, each other's cheeks are as red as blood, and each other's eyes are filled with inextricable desire and melancholy .

In this way, the lips and tongues of the two separated again and again, taking turns actively kissing each other's lips, entangled and rolled over and over again, unsatisfied and unwilling to end.

No one expected that the kiss would become more and more clingy, more and more reluctant, and more and more joyful.

Although the eyes of the two are habitually closed when kissing, but the only thing they can hold in their hearts is each other. Once they open them, they are completely unable to calm down and wake up. They just want to hug each other irrationally and ignore tomorrow.

The sky gradually showed signs of getting brighter, and the two of them kissed dryly, and at the end, they finally stopped reluctantly, showing signs of stopping.

Ansan looked at the woman who was staring at him clearly, hesitating to speak, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you have something to say to me?"

Yes, Zhen Liang said in her heart, yes, she has a lot to say to him.

Although it is not love, but she really likes him, even if he rejected her so ruthlessly and pushed her to Nangong Lie like a coward, but once they meet, she can't help but look at him His appearance, feeling his breath, obsessed with his hugs and kisses.

Therefore, how much she wanted to tell him shamelessly that she had fallen in love with him, and asked him if she could wait for her for a year. After she came out of the palace, the two of them would try to get along and see if they could become immortals. Ordinary couple?

However, perhaps because of self-esteem, she couldn't say all these words. There are too many variables in a year, and her face is ugly, she will feel inferior that she is not the beauty he wants.

More importantly, it is actually not her appearance, but the year she has experienced. Maybe during this year, Nangong Lie will find out about Yinye's serving as a waiter, and then Nangong Lie will seize her in a fit of anger. From now on, she couldn't even give him the most precious innocence in her body.

And even if she still retains her innocence a year later, how could she, a married woman, be accepted wholeheartedly and without any grievances by the third party in this ancient time where fame and reputation were all about?

What are you thinking so much about?Maybe a year later, she would not be able to escape from the palace at all, or Nangong Lie stopped her, or she was already dead.

The thoughts of inferiority and self-esteem finally defeated the hope and impulse, Zhenliang avoided Ansan's deep eyes, shook his head and said, "No."

At this time, she was still firmly pressed against the back of the door by the man, and her bare feet were hidden between his legs, which turned out to be very warm.

Seeing the man staring at her steadfastly, with never-before-seen reluctance and nostalgia, and even hesitation and struggle, Zhenliang suddenly became nervous and said incoherently, "Don't you have something to do? Hurry up!" Just let me down, you can go."

The third party bowed his head and lightly pecked at her ear, which made her tremble uncontrollably, and said in a hoarse voice, "After that village, there will be no such shop. Even if I rush now, the matter has already been ruined. Do you want to take responsibility for me?"