As long as the man didn't come in, Zeng Liang dared to continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb. However, the man's movements and sounds of slapping her buttocks were really too bad. Zeng Liang was afraid that if she didn't say anything, it would not be her body that would be broken by the man first, but also her body.
Not her buttocks, but her extremely ashamed heart and soul.
"If I tell you my name, will you let me go? If not, then I have nothing to say." Zeng Liang responded coldly.
Hearing this, the man did not continue to pat her arm, but suddenly got out of bed and soon disappeared.
When Zeng Liang was hesitating whether to get out of bed and escape, a short, small candle was lit by a man on the table farthest from the bed. Although the candlelight could only illuminate a corner of the room, there was still a faint light.
Penetrate into the bed.
Things that could only be barely discerned in outline before are now basically visible.
The sound of a man's footsteps sounded, and Zeng Liang was startled to realize that he was walking slowly near the lit candle.
Because the man was naked and his body was so strong that Zeng Liang ignored his face for the first time.
That body of muscles that make blood flow, whether it is the broad chest or the long and strong legs, makes people unable to take their eyes away in fascination, and even chokes and sprays nosebleeds. How can a jade tree stand in the wind?
When Zeng Liang's eyes inadvertently fell on the mysterious area that a man is most proud of, the dark and rich forest and the majestic long sword were so frightening that Zeng Liang's face was bloodshot, his eyes were glazed over, and there seemed to be liquid surging in his nose.
Seeing the tall man getting closer and closer, Zeng Liang suddenly had a ridiculous thought flashing through his short-circuited mind: Maybe it was a blessing to be possessed by such a tall man?
Realizing his shameful heart, Zeng Liang immediately withdrew his gaze from admiring the man's figure, and before the man could see her face clearly, he buried her face down in the quilt.
When the man walked from the light to the dark, it was even more difficult to see Zeng Liang's face clearly immediately. When he was about to see clearly, Zeng Liang suddenly buried his face deeply.
Without forcing Zeng Liang's head up, the man stood condescendingly on the edge of the bed and ordered in a deep voice, "Raise your head."
Zeng Liang was used to playing against men, so she deliberately remained motionless. However, she quickly changed her mind and suddenly raised her head in his direction to let him see clearly.
Now that the man is finally willing to look at her face, how can she let go of this opportunity to escape? She still believes that when a man sees her face clearly, he will definitely lose his original sexuality.
The man seemed to be shocked by Zeng Liang's appearance, his eyes froze for a moment, and Zeng Liang also saw the man's appearance clearly at the same moment.
Zeng Liang's little mouth opened slightly, not hiding her surprise.
With the man's excellent figure, Zeng Liang took it for granted that the man's appearance should also be outstanding. However, the man's appearance was completely contrary to his figure.
On the man's dark face, there were actually three thick and long scars climbing up, like three extremely ferocious centipedes, one running horizontally on both sides of the nose, and two standing vertically across the left and right eyes, covering up his original appearance without any impression.
In other words, because of the arrogant and domineering aura of the three scars, it is impossible to tell what level his original appearance was.
Zeng Liang instantly felt that her ugliness was nothing compared to the man's ugliness. Although there were two large brown spots on her face, her facial features were not covered by the brown spots, and her eyes were normal.
, beautiful, but as for the man, even his eyes and forehead were not spared, all occupied by scars.
The man was the first to come back to his senses. He stared at Zeng Liang's dumbfounded eyes and asked contemptuously, "Are you scared?"
"You're not scared by me? Why am I scared by you?" Zeng Liang thought that the man was covering up his inferiority complex, so he couldn't help but comfort him, "Actually, in terms of appearance, we are quite a match.
Well."
The man heard from Zeng Liang's brisk tone that she was indeed not frightened by his appearance, nor did she even dislike his appearance like others. The original unhappiness magically disappeared immediately.
"You mean you have changed your mind and want to continue with me?" As the man finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zeng Liang's two particularly attractive flower buds, and his dark eyes suddenly became much darker.
Zeng Liang's face instantly turned red. He quickly sat up and pulled the quilt on the side to cover him. He lowered his eyes to avoid the man's intimidating gaze and said, "Can a man who has been drugged by a charm be so hungry that he can't choose what to eat? Even
Do you want anyone with my appearance?"
The man grabbed the quilt with one hand and replied, "Your goal has been achieved. I will not have sex with an ugly girl."
"You-" Zeng Liang glared at the man angrily.
"What, you're disappointed?"
"I...how can I not?" Zeng Liang woke up quickly, what was wrong with her? She obviously hoped that the man would give up taking her after seeing her appearance clearly, but when this hope came true, his heart was full of dissatisfaction?
Zeng Liang quickly found a way for herself. She must have not accepted this ugly face in her heart, so she would be angry when a man despised her as an ugly girl.
Although Zeng Liang wanted to reply to the man by saying, "Aren't you also an ugly man?", he finally changed it to "It's not too late for me to be happy!"
Zeng Liang stared at the man's hand grabbing the quilt on her chest, stared at him in confusion, and motioned for him to let go. Since he didn't bother to have sex with an ugly girl, why was he still holding on to the quilt covering her body?
With Zeng Liang unprepared, the man pulled hard and easily pulled away the quilt covering Zeng Liang's body. Zeng Liang immediately screamed in fright, "Ah - what are you doing?"
"I've touched it all over, so what if I take a look?" The man took advantage of the dim light in the room to look up and down Zeng Liang's beautiful and unobstructed figure unscrupulously.
Zeng Liang felt that wherever the man's eyes fell, a cluster of flames would ignite, and she was furious in her heart. She quickly rushed over and tried to grab the quilt from the man's hand and cover it again, but instead, she was killed by him because he was close to him.
Strongly controlled in my arms.
He didn't grab the quilt, but instead he held her in his arms. This was basically losing his wife and losing the army.
"Shameless!" Zeng Liang scolded angrily.
The man started from Zeng Liang's neck, and stroked his slender fingers downwards like a piano, while saying, "Do you think I care about my face?"
This man actually indirectly admitted that he was shameless!
Indeed, it is better not to have his ugly scarred face than to be rare!
"You said you won't date an ugly girl..." Zeng Liang trembled slightly and asked. Judging from the man's frivolous movements, it didn't look like he was giving up on her. She really couldn't understand why he was talking.
Say one thing, but do another thing at hand?
The man's slow-moving big hand climbed up to Zeng Liang's tender shoulder, then slowly caressed it down, stopping on the back of her right hand to hold it tightly. After a pause, he took her hand to his long sword.
Everywhere is close.
The scalding temperature instantly spread to her fingertips. Zeng Liang reflexively retracted her hands to avoid the heat source and tightened her fists. However, the man quickly pulled her back and forcibly opened her fingers, forcing her hand to wrap the sword tightly.
"You -" Zeng Liang was so embarrassed that he couldn't say any other words. His face was as red and hot as if it was congested, and he was cursing the man's badness and treachery in his heart. He didn't know how he could really let her go.
"Help me." The man's big hand wrapped Zeng Liang's small hand and rubbed it up and down slightly.
Zeng Liang vaguely understood what help he wanted her to do, and shouted angrily, "I can't!"
The man rubbed his hands harder and said in a deep voice, "I'll teach you!"
