Not wanting to continue on the topic of his face, Zhenliang said casually, "I'm going back to the palace tomorrow. I was afraid you wouldn't come. Fortunately, you came."
An San glanced at the sumptuous table and asked with raised lips, "Do you miss me so much?"
Zhenliang pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word. How could a woman who already had a man tell a man who didn't have a woman that she missed him?
Although she did think of him often during her days in the palace, and it was not wrong to say she missed him, she would not admit it in front of him.
An San seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhenliang's performance. He stared at her with bright eyes and said, "You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. To be honest, do you miss me?"
Zhenliang moved her lips, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "Isn't this nonsense?"
If she didn't miss him, why would she prepare a table of food and wine and wait for her in the middle of the night? He is a smart man, couldn't he see that she was waiting for him?
Zhenliang knew that this man was hateful and deliberately wanted to hear the words of longing from her mouth, but she just didn't want to say it out and let him succeed.
An San was probably convinced that Zhenliang couldn't answer her. When Zhenliang was stunned, he stretched out a big hand and pulled her into his arms, and then hugged her tightly with both arms.
live.
The extremely pleasant and familiar medicinal fragrance burst into my cool breath, and my heart beat heavier and more powerfully.
Then, above the head of Zhenliang, Ansan's calm and magnetic voice came, "To be honest, I miss you very much. I miss you so much."
Although what An San said was rude and domineering, like a bohemian person, when Zhenliang heard it, his whole heart suddenly trembled, and he was so moved that he died.
Even though there was no gap between her and An San at this moment, she still moved hard towards his broad arms, wanting the two of them to lean closer and become more intimate.
At the same time, she felt a little ashamed in her heart. She felt ashamed that she missed the dark three and didn't even think about it to the point of death.
Zhenliang's drooping arms slowly raised, and he actively hugged An San's waist. With his heart beating like a drum, he sighed, great, it seems that tonight's hatchling plan is expected to be successful.
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As soon as this idea came to mind, Zhenliang felt that he was going too far and evil, and actually dared to take advantage of this man's sincere longing and love for her...
However, when I thought about it, I gave it to him for the first time. He would not lose anything, but would actually make a profit, right?
She did not expect that if An San's wife was someone else in the future, she would definitely consider him giving his first time to another woman tonight. Therefore, he did not make a profit, but a loss.
The two of them just held each other tightly without any other movement, as if they were feeling the joy of meeting again after a long absence.
Finally, Zhenliang was still thinking that the night was too short, so she gently broke away from An San's arms and said with a shy smile, "Shall we have a drink?"
An San glanced at the wine jar on the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said jokingly, "What kind of wine should I drink? Give me a glass of wine?"
Zhenliang pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not only a wine for reunion, but also a wine for farewell."
When we see each other tonight, it is a reunion; when we see each other tonight, it is a farewell.
"I hope this is a short farewell." After An San finished speaking, he strode towards the table, with Zhenliang following closely.
The two of them took their seats at the right edge of the table. Zhenliang placed two wine glasses in front of him, then picked up the wine jar and filled it up with wine.
Then, she brought one of the cups to An San and said, "Please drink."
When she placed the wine glass on the table, the liquid surface rippled slightly, and there was a faint shadow of a human figure. An San looked at the rippling liquid surface and raised his eyes gently, "Can I drink this wine?"
What An San meant was that the wine itself seemed fine, but when Zhenliang invited him to drink, he always felt that something was wrong.
Zhenliang, who felt guilty, was extremely sensitive and immediately asked, "Why can't you drink it? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"
In order to prove that there was nothing wrong with the drink, Zhenliang had already made various preparations, both mentally and physically.
So, without hesitation, Zhenliang took the wine glass in front of An San and drank it down in one gulp.
"Hiss--" For Zhenliang, who is not good at drinking, the wine is still spicy and choking, no matter how fragrant it is in the eyes of men.
Then, Zhenliang put down Ansan's wine glass, picked up his own wine glass, and prepared to drink it again.
She was ready to go all out. She wanted to make An San completely believe that she had not done anything with the wine.
Just as the mouth of the wine glass touched Zhenliang's lips, An San suddenly stretched out a hand, pinched the other end of the wine glass, and took the wine glass back forcefully.
Then, drink it all in one gulp.
After Zhenliang paid the price of drugging herself first, Ansan finally believed in her silently through actions.
Next, Zhenliang was only responsible for pouring wine for An San, and she stopped drinking and just ate some side dishes. After all, she didn't like wine and didn't have a lot of alcohol capacity. If she had given herself up before the drug took effect,
After drinking and passing out, if An San went to find another woman to make the antidote, wouldn't she be making wedding clothes for her?
Ma Ryo was so focused on wanting to break her own virginity that she came up with the idea of giving An San a charm potion. She seemed to have forgotten the first time she and An San met.
The fact that they met is, in the final analysis, the result of the charm medicine.
Zhenliang had no idea or thought that Ansan had always hated the charm medicine.
Even if he suspected that Zhenliang had tampered with the wine, he would never have imagined that it would be the charm medicine that he hated the most, the charm medicine that he had sworn not to touch for the rest of his life.
The daughter's red prepared by Zhenliang today tastes really good, and Ansan is a man who likes to drink. At this moment, the woman he likes is pouring wine for him, so he is happy to enjoy it and has no intention of stopping.
Thinking of more and more charm drug ingredients accumulating in An San's body, Zhenliang's heart kept beating faster.
Thinking about it, she still couldn't escape the tragic night of being broken. Which man, under the condition of being tortured by the charm drug, would be gentle to a woman who still retains her body? Unless he is a god.
No, I'm afraid even gods can't escape the tyranny of charm medicine.
While Zhenliang was absent-mindedly eating the side dishes, his eyes were darting around. In fact, he was constantly observing whether there were any signs of the effects of Ansan's medicine taking effect.
Although she also had the charm drug in her body, because the content was far lower than An San, Zhenliang felt that the charm drug in An San must have taken effect first, and then it was her turn.
Unexpectedly, looking at An San calmly and drinking wine without any abnormalities, Zhenliang suddenly felt more and more clearly that serious changes had taken place in his body.
It seemed that the charm drug in her body took effect before the set three.
Zhenliang was very depressed. It could be said that he was extremely depressed. He really couldn't understand why he had the attack first? Is it because An San was more resistant to charm medicine than she was? Or, he had the attack a long time ago and just hid it too much.
