Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

252: Come eat my meat

Of course Zhenliang was talking nonsense, she felt that even if she fell into the chrysanthemum charm, she would not let herself be hungry, any man would be fine.

The big dream of going out of the palace this time was declared shattered, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings.

I have cried before, and although the tears on my face are not dry, I can't shed a tear anymore.

The effect of the charm medicine has gone away, her heart is icy and cold, and her whole body is no longer hot and uncomfortable.

If there is still a chance before returning to the palace, who can she rely on to help her get rid of her innocence?

Among the people she was familiar with, she couldn't think of anyone other than the third set.

The third party's attitude is clear and firm, she can't count on it, so, should she consider a strange man?

Perhaps, a strange man is better?

Half sincere, half playful, Zhen Liang looked at An San and asked, "Third Master, is there such a place in the capital? It is Nanfeng Pavilion, which is only for young men?"

In modern times, Zhenliang happened to read it from a book, saying that there were also male concubines in ancient times, just like concubines, because their status was lower than that of concubines in Qinglou, so there was often only a blank space in front of the Nanfeng Pavilion. The plaque of...

Zhenliang is thinking, can she patronize the pleasing young man and ask him to serve her?

Hearing this, An San's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes darkened.

Zhenliang thought he didn't understand, and was about to explain further, when the man's big hand slapped her buttocks hard, making a crisp "pop", and said through gritted teeth.

"You don't need to do anything more than that, you're humiliating yourself. Your innocence has already been broken by me."

Even, Ansan wanted to yell at Zhenliang: Your innocence, a woman, can only be broken by me in this life.

However, this kind of words that are destined to be ridiculed and despised by her, after all, he can only roar in his heart.

Zhenliang rolled his eyes in disbelief, "Liar, think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Fool," the mistress didn't move his hand on Zhenliang's buttocks, but lightly pinched it, and said, "Did you forget that I put my fingers in it?"

Zhenliang's eyes widened in astonishment, indeed, his fingers had gone in, even the whole finger seemed to have gone in.

Because Zhenliang did enjoy it because of his fingers, thinking that although the fingers are thinner and shorter than his scary guy, the reason is not the same?

Where is the membrane that symbolizes chastity, and how does she know?

Just when Zhenliang fell into deep thought full of doubts, the third party seemed to be afraid that she would not believe her, or in order to make her believe her heart and surrender, so that she would not think about other men, so she said again, "It's broken, my just now There are blood stains on the fingers, and there are quite a few of them.”

Bloodshot?

Zhenliang's heart trembled, could it be the so-called broken blood?

If the third person didn't lie, and ruled out the possibility of him hurting her, she was sure that it should be the blood of the young, because she had passed her menstrual period for some days, but she didn't reach the time to come again.

"Why didn't you tell me just now?" Zhenliang asked a little dissatisfied.

Ansan continued to move his hands, his eyes lingered on her beautiful figure, "How can I tell you? You were yelling at that time, even if I said it, you couldn't hear me."

Indeed, when the dark three comforted her, her mind went blank, she only cared about the comfort of her body, how could she have time to care about other things?

Zhenliang's face flushed red, and he demanded, "Which finger, show me."

"Want to see the bloodshot? Are you stupid? It's gone long ago."

Zhenliang insisted, "Why isn't it there? Show me it, even if you rub it, you will always rub it somewhere." For example, somewhere on the mattress or quilt.

She already believed that her innocence had been broken, so she really wanted to see what her young blood looked like, and she couldn't just pass away and lose it in such a vague way.

Ansan shook his idle left hand viciously in front of Zhenliang's eyes, Zhenliang stared at him with wide eyes, his big hand was clean, where was there bloodshot?

Suddenly, Masuzu came to his senses and said angrily, "It's not this hand!"

The setter also has a hand moving under her buttocks, where is she willing to take it out?

After pinching it hard a few times, until it was so cold and comfortable, An San said lazily, "I've already eaten it, what do you think?"

Zhenliang's face couldn't help but flushed redder, and cursed, "Disgusting. Stop talking nonsense to me."

"It's absolutely true. There is no need to lie to you about this kind of thing. Some credits can be taken, and some credits can't be bothered. However, in order to tell you a fact, I said what I didn't want to say."

Zhenliang's heart sank. What this man meant was that he broke her body with his fingers. He was very disdainful and didn't feel proud at all.

He clearly believed more and more in his heart, but Zhenliang deliberately said, "If you believe in you, there will be ghosts."

An San pointed to his mouth with his left hand, and said, "If you don't believe me, come here and smell it, it still smells like blood."

Zhenliang glared at him bitterly, neither believing nor accepting that he would actually eat her young child's blood.

He is not the kind of man who becomes too big, he must be playing tricks on her on purpose.

The two were silent for a moment, An San's hand suddenly withdrew from under her hips, and was about to pull the quilt to cover Zhenliang's body, but Zhenliang stood up suddenly, grabbed his arm with one hand, and boldly covered him with the other Wu Xiaoqu's avatar said with a low eyebrow, "Don't get me wrong, you helped me, I don't want to owe you."

Her meaning was very clear, and she would help him dispel the charm medicine.

Ansan stared into Zhenliang's eyes, although she wanted to accept it silently, but in the end she didn't agree, but forcibly peeled off her fingers one by one, got up and walked to her fallen clothes, turned her back to She said, "This kind of thing is still suitable for my future wife to do."

Zhenliang's eyes were hot, looking at the man who was dressing quickly, he said sourly, "I don't deserve it?"

After An San put on all the clothes, he slowly said, "You will have someone worthy of you."

Zhenliang sneered, and wanted to say something frustrating about a dirty woman matching a dirty man, when she suddenly thought of Zhenqi, before he left, she asked, "Can you take Zhenqi away?"

An San's footsteps stopped, without asking the reason, and nodded with her back turned, "That's fine, even if you eat dog meat, it's no one else's fault."

Zhenliang said angrily, "You are not allowed to eat its meat, otherwise... otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise I will eat your flesh to avenge Zhenqi."

An San went all the way to the door, and said again, "Then I'll wait for you to come out of the palace next time and eat my meat."

Will there be a next time?Except that he was willing to take her out of the palace after the one-year period expired, before that, Zhenliang felt that even if he saw the third party, he didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

His heart to resist her is already firm, why should she humiliate herself again?