A dim oil lamp, a jar of fragrant red wine, a table of side dishes to accompany the wine, and an ugly woman who was looking forward to it.
The charm potion had been put into the wine. Zhenliang smelled it carefully and found that it was no different from the previous one.
Of course, if Ju Chenguang were to smell it, he would surely find something wrong.
Waiting is heartbreaking, and what's more, Zhenliang is waiting for a man she looks forward to very much. She hopes he can take away her innocence.
Zhenliangpochu's heart has never been so firm as tonight, and she doesn't know whether it is for herself, for Silver Leaf, or something else?
In short, she was willing to be betrayed by the secret agent, and she was also willing to hand herself over to Nangong Lie within ten days. It seemed that only in this way, she would not feel that she was at a disadvantage, and Nangong Lie would not find out that she was still a young girl.
The fact that he is a child, and he will not use force on her because of her resistance, makes her first time miserable, and at the same time, Yin Ye can be safe and sound.
She believed that there must be no love in her heart. She did not love Fang Lin, nor Nangong Lie, who had countless women, nor did she fall in love with An San, whom she liked the most, because if she loved one of them, how could she
Allowing yourself to have sex with two men casually?
She is not giving up on herself, but more like entrusting herself to men who will not make her feel uneasy.
It seems like that's all it really is.
After a long, long time, when she thought about tonight's decision, she suddenly realized that she was not casual, it was just the man who was hateful.
She didn't receive any news about An San. Zhenliang didn't know whether An San would come, but because she was full of expectations for him, she made all preparations.
The night is gradually getting deeper, and everyone who should sleep must have gone to bed. Only Zhenliang is walking back and forth in the bedroom in high spirits, ready to break the door or break the window at any time.
After walking countless times, Zhenliang felt that the soles of his feet were a little tired, but he didn't dare to lie down on the bed for fear that he would accidentally fall asleep.
She had no choice but to sit at the table where everything was ready, lying on the edge of the table in a daze, calling in her heart, set three, set set, why don't you come?
When the moon reached its zenith, Zhenliang, who was yawning profusely, felt a strange movement on his shoulder, as if he had been touched by someone or hit by something.
Zhenliang was startled, immediately stood up and turned around, but there was no one behind him.
Subconsciously lowering his head, Zhenliang saw a red date lying motionless on the ground.
There were no red dates on her table. It seemed that this red date hit her on the shoulder.
Zhenliang raised his eyes and quickly glanced around the relatively empty bedroom, but there was still no sign of anyone.
However, she happened to feel the arrival of someone. Not only did her breathing quicken, her heartbeat also accelerated, and even her cheeks without a mask turned red.
She naturally thought of the last time she took the initiative to kiss An San before she separated from him.
After sorting out the chaotic breath, Zhenliang bit his lip and shouted softly into the air where no one was around, "Hey, you're here? Why don't you come out?"
As soon as she finished speaking, faint footsteps could be heard in her ears.
Following the sound, Zhenliang saw that the person coming was indeed Ansan.
He walked out step by step from behind the curtains by the window.
I guess it was a way of breaking in through a window.
The long-awaited man finally arrived. Zhen Liang couldn't help but feel happy. He bit his lips harder and squeezed his hands nervously, even breaking into a cold sweat.
An San was not wearing a mask or anything like that. Just like her, the three prominent scars were exposed, which looked particularly hideous and ugly in the dim night.
However, in Zhenliang's eyes, they are both kind and warm.
Zhenliang thought so much that she rushed forward desperately and hugged the man tightly to express her joy when she saw him again.
However, she forcibly restrained her impulsive desire because she thought of what she once said to An San. She said that when she was still Nangong Lie's woman, she should keep a distance from him.
Although it was impossible to maintain the distance between them, and she had even made excuses to get closer, but when she shouldn't be impulsive, she told herself not to be impulsive.
An San stood motionless, looking at Zhen Liang with piercing eyes and raised the corners of his lips. Obviously, he was very happy to see her again.
Opening his arms, An San raised his eyebrows at Zhenliang and commanded domineeringly, "Woman, come here."
Such simple four words, to Zhenliang's ears, were no different than asking her to throw herself into his arms, and the meaning of the dark three she felt seemed to be indeed the case.
The cool soles seemed to be stuck to the floor, and she couldn't move them for a long time. She could only look at the uppers of her shoes shyly, and said shyly, "What are you doing?"
This look and tone seemed to be acting coquettishly with the man she loved, but also seemed to be pretending to be reserved while wanting to welcome him.
However, An San also liked her lively little daughter gesture, and ordered again, "Come here, don't let me say it a third time."
Zhenliang pouted, the two of them were only seven or eight steps away. As a man, why couldn't he take the initiative to walk in front of her, but let her, a woman, take the initiative to walk in front of him?
Although he was quite complaining in his heart, Zhenliang's feet still moved towards the position of the ANSA, slowly. When he was one step away from him, Zhenliang lowered his head.
Stop.
Her heart was beating fast and wildly, as if it had gone crazy and was beyond her control.
An San looked at the top of Zhenliang's dark hair, temporarily lowered his arms, and said, "Do you think I can't see the brown spots on your face growing bigger by lowering your head?"
Hearing this, Zhenliang suddenly raised his head, looked into his unusually deep black eyes, and pouted rather sadly, "You found out so soon?"
An San nodded, "I can see you during the day, but you can't see me."
It turns out that he had already come to see her during the day, but it must be because of Nangong Lie's subordinates that he didn't dare to show up easily, right?
Zhenliang believed An San's words wholeheartedly, but she did not expect that during the day today, except when she was in Ju Chenguang's pharmacy and taking a bath and resting in her bedroom, she would always wear a mask in other places.
She was only thinking about how her face was clearly seen by AN San, and she couldn't help but feel stuck in her heart and said bitterly, "Do you think I'm getting uglier? Too ugly to look at?"
An San sneered and said with disdain, "It would be better to be uglier. Wouldn't that match my face better?"
For a moment, Zhenliang naturally thought of Nangong Lie, thinking that he would rather become uglier. Although his reasons were completely different from An San's, both of them made her feel warm.
They didn't resent her because she was getting uglier. It seemed that they didn't think much of her appearance.
Probably, her appearance was no surprise to them from the beginning, so they had long ignored her appearance and did not have any hope that her appearance would improve.
