Zhenliang couldn't help but sneer, "Are you referring to the emperor or someone else? If you are referring to the emperor, then I will tell you directly, it is absolutely impossible. If you are referring to someone else, such as a guard or something, I don't need to bother.
If you come to pick him up, you can elope with him and leave the palace."
Unaware of An San's suddenly sinister expression, Zhenliang was in a good mood and deliberately cast a flirtatious wink at him, "Once I have your help in a year, my life will be unspeakably beautiful.
I can try to get along with this man, or I can try to deal with that man. If I find the most suitable and satisfactory one, I can consider marrying him and never be separated for the rest of my life. Oh, the more I think about it, the better and brighter it becomes.
, even if life is not pleasant right now, I still have the motivation to get through it."
An San savored every word Zhenliang said carefully, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows evilly at her and said, "I wonder if I, a coward, will still have the honor of marrying you by then?"
Zhenliang responded to his raised eyebrows unceremoniously, and said in a light tone, "Everything in the world is unpredictable, let's wait until the time comes."
Maybe in less than a year, he has 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. Therefore, she will not make any promises to him and cannot give him anything.
This kind of commitment.
An San looked at Zhenliang's frivolous and careless eyes, and felt an indescribable tension and anger in his heart. This woman's confident and expectant look seemed to have nothing to do with him. He looked at it more and more dazzlingly, so,
If he didn't find a way to destroy her arrogant look, he would be called the famous third master of the An 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 lips again.
This time, An San didn't use his teeth, but used his lips to suck her hard, suck her, suck her, use his tongue to push her hard, entangle her, and curl her up, making her feel the flesh wrapped around her.
The pain in her flesh, of course, deliberately gave her a chance to resist and break free.
After feeling the pain, Zhenliang easily broke away from the man. For a moment, she was furious and said angrily, "Hey, I've explained it to you so clearly, how can you still act like this? What's going on in your heart?
What do you think? Do you want me to think that I am just playing the piano to a cow?"
An San didn't show the slightest bit of shame on his face, but said in a matter-of-fact tone, inexplicably, "Your name is Wei, Chi, Zhen, Liang, right?"
Zhenliang nodded at a loss, but still stubbornly waited for the explanation of why he wanted to forcefully kiss her again.
"Wei, Chi, Zhen, Liang." An San said her name again, and while Zhenliang was in a daze, surprised and confused, he suddenly kissed her lips again.
This time, the moment their lips met, An San's tongue broke into her mouth unstoppably, first occupying her entire mouth, and then punishing the front and back of her teeth.
, on the tongue and under the tongue, leaving her overwhelmed with no ability to parry or resist. She only felt that her lips and tongue had become his slave the moment he broke in, and she no longer had her own will and strength.
Just now, she was still laughing at his lack of kissing skills before, but this time, Zhenliang couldn't laugh anymore, and had to admit that although his kissing skills were not superior, he had successfully captured her until she fell to the ground.
Zhenliang's legs and feet were clearly sitting on the bed, without touching the ground or exerting any force, but they were trembling violently under his aggressive and forceful kiss. Her whole body became limp and numb, and she even wanted to close her eyes in confusion again.
Just when Zhenliang was confused and didn't know what night it was, Ansan suddenly pulled away from his lips and tongue 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.
He was dumb again, with the feeling and bewitchment after a lingering kiss, and said, "Yu Chi is really cool, I'm doing this on credit, and I'm kissing you a year from now, do you understand?"
This man's arrogant tone seemed to have made a black and white promise to her, and he was inviolable and blasphemous. Zhenliang felt that a depressed breath was stuck in his throat. He couldn't get up or get down. He was about to choke to death.
.
How could there be such a scoundrel man in this world! He kissed her forcefully three times and four times, but instead of feeling any shame, he became so thick-skinned! This tone, this tone, this expression, it was as if he had booked her for a year
After that, she was not allowed to be kissed by other men.
Humph! As a man who gave up on her, why should he be so arrogant in front of her, as a matter of course?
Just when Zhenliang was feeling troubled, An San's thick eyebrows narrowed, as if he suddenly thought of something. He stood up suddenly, stood in front of the bed with his tall body, and said in a deep voice, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
What? She hasn't thought of a way to fight back against him. How could he leave so suddenly?
In an instant, Zhenliang felt an unprecedented sense of loss and sadness. For a moment, he could neither get angry nor have any reason to stay. He could only look at him resentfully and responded stupidly, "Oh."
An San seemed to have something urgent to do, so he turned around and strode towards the door without any other special farewell actions.
Looking at the man's back getting further and further away, Zhenliang felt that her heart was suddenly evacuated, and it was so strange that it was unbearable. She seemed to be dizzy. She didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she jumped out of bed and rushed towards him, grabbing the door before he could open the door.
, opened his arms to stop, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a minute, I don't like others to give me credit. I...I...I will return the credit to you after one year!"
return?
An San really had something to do and needed to leave. At this moment, he was stopped by Zhenliang with such a bold move and an unexpected reason. No matter how urgent the matter was, he had no intention of taking care of it.
An San curled up his lips, folded his arms, and looked at Zhenliang in a funny way, looking forward to whether she could really return his credit in her own way?
This man's leisurely and playful expression looked in Zhenliang's eyes, and it was like he was laughing at her.
Facing those deep black eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Zhenliang ordered angrily, "Close your eyes!"
When An San heard this, he actually closed his eyes, but there was still a joking smile on his lips. It was so cold and dazzling that he wanted to reach out and crush that hateful smile to pieces.
Gradually, the man's closed eyes seemed to give Zhenliang more courage, and her anger was suppressed for the time being, replaced by other emotions.
Although she regretted the words she said in a daze, now that she had said them, she had to put them right. Otherwise, wouldn't it make this man look down on her even more and laugh at her even more?
