Although Zhenliang lacked confidence, he still said in a confident tone, "What does it have to do with me? Yes, I stopped you, but you didn't push me away, right?"
"Little rascal!" An San's doting tone made Zhenliang's body tremble even more violently. His lips found her cute ear beads, and then he stretched out his tongue to curl and tease her.
This is Zhenliang's most sensitive place. As time went by, she couldn't stand his teasing. While struggling helplessly in his arms, she said duplicity, "Let me go quickly. Come on, you scar-faced man is leaving." I'm so close, it's scary and disgusting, I'm going to vomit soon! Don't blame me for vomiting on you when the time comes."
An San could naturally feel Zhenliang's love and affection for him, and would not believe what she said. He stopped talking and looked into her eyes, "Since it's scary and disgusting, you still kiss me so drunkenly." What are you doing for a long time? Just for fun?"
"Who is intoxicated? I just want to pay off your credit. It's you who are thick-skinned and shameless!" After shouting this, I thought of the words I couldn't say and thought that I would stay in the palace within a year. Zhenliang's heart felt desolate, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.
In fact, she was afraid that within a year, An San would fall in love with another woman who was much better than her, and by the time she left the palace, that woman would already have a big belly.
An San wiped away Zhenliang's tears with his rough fingers, then approached her face and bit her lips tenderly, saying in a seductive voice, "Yuchi Zhenliang, I regret it, as long as you speak again For once, I can agree to any condition you have."
Does he imply that he is willing to be responsible for her, marry her, love her, or even take her far away?
Realizing this, Zhenliang's tears couldn't help but flow more violently. If she had heard these words before entering the palace, she would have been very happy, but these words came too late.
Now, not only did she enter the palace alone, but there were also gold leaves, silver leaves, and more things that tied her up, which made her reluctant to follow him and leave with him at all costs.
Or, in her heart, she still couldn't forgive him for rejecting her so ruthlessly, so she wanted to use a year to test each other.
Staring into An San's eyes with blurry eyes, Zhenliang seemed not to hear his words clearly, but also seemed to deliberately ignore them and not give him an answer for a long time.
If time could stand still forever, she would be willing to stop at the moment when their lips and tongues were entangled and they couldn't tell each other apart, at the moment when there was only each other and nothing else in their hearts.
Under An San's nervous and expectant eyes, Zhenliang struggled fiercely in his heart countless times, and finally shook his head firmly, and then shook his head again.
If she is really destined and in love with him, she will leave the palace alive in a year, with no other man in her heart, and he will have no other woman in his heart.
But she would not tell him this idea in person, as it would be a test for her and him over the years.
Zhenliang's silence was undoubtedly rejection, and An San understood it.
"Let's go and deal with the messed up things." Zhenliang smiled slightly and gave the eviction order.
An San smiled and nodded, but was reluctant to let her go.
Suddenly thinking of something, Zhenliang asked, "If I stay in the palace for the next time, how should I contact you? I mean, if one year is up, how can I see you?"
An San curled his lips and said with a smile, "I will not enter the palace during this year. Maybe I will disguise myself and enter the palace only on the day I take you out of the palace. The rest of the time, if you want to see me, you only need to leave the palace."
You can see me."
Zhenliang rolled his eyes, "It's not easy to get out of the palace, and I may never have the chance again."
"I believe that with your intelligence, you have plenty of opportunities to leave the palace."
"By your auspicious words, if I leave the palace, where should I find you?"
An San said confidently, "I will know as soon as you leave the palace, 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? Is there someone of yours in the palace?"
An San stared deeply into Zhenliang's eyes and said mysteriously, "Without this little skill, I won't be qualified to be your man in a year."
These words and this look made Zhenliang's heart beat faster again. He blushed and pushed, "Let me down quickly. If you don't leave, someone will discover me later."
An San pecked her on the mouth again and said with enjoyment, "It feels really good to have sex with the emperor's concubine."
After receiving Zhenliang's glare, An San stared at her deeply, then suddenly picked her up and walked steadily towards the bed.
During this short journey, his eyes were staring at hers, as if they were glued to hers and couldn't be moved away, and with every additional step he took, the stickiness seemed to deepen.
This is the rhythm of the upcoming separation. Zhenliang also cherishes this rare moment and looks back at him without blinking, making no secret of her affection for him.
After Ansan gently placed Ma Ryo on the bed, he stretched out a hand and prepared to uncover Ma Ryo's mask.
Although this man had seen her appearance a long time ago, Zhenliang didn't like him seeing that ugly face again, so she couldn't help but grab his wrist and said, "Don't-"
The female guard is pleased with her appearance. Every woman hopes to be the most beautiful in the eyes of the man she likes, but she does not have this opportunity, so she can only cover it up with a mask to hide the objective ugliness.
An San seemed to be able to understand Zhenliang's thoughts, and slowly removed her hand 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 instantly filled with tears. This was probably the most beautiful love words she had ever heard, words of affirmation about her ugly appearance.
Looking at the tears flashing in Zhenliang's eyes, An San said fondly, "Silly girl."
His praise and pampering melted away all the defenses and knots in Zhenliang's mind, and Ansan easily lifted her mask off.
Then, his lips pressed against her tearful eyes, gently absorbing all her tears.
No matter how ferocious and huge Zhenliang's tears were, none of them flowed out of his eyes, but they were all swallowed up by An San.
When there were no more hot tears in Zhen Liang's eyes, An San's hot kiss fell devoutly.
This time, it's not just her lips, but also her forehead, her eyes, her nose, her cheeks, her rainbow brown spots, her chin...
This passionate kiss was no longer blocked by a mask. Zhenliang could clearly feel the man's three scars scratching her face, but she didn't feel disgusted at all, instead she was overjoyed.
"Go to sleep, we will meet again, for sure."
The man's deep voice was domineering and strong, confident and decisive, and seemed to be seductive and hypnotic.
Zhenliang closed her eyes obediently under his deep eyes, one hand couldn't help but press against his chest, her thoughts were painful and dizzy.
When she opened her eyes again from her trance, An San had long disappeared. If the pain he left on her lips hadn't been clearly present, she would have thought that everything just happened was just a dream.