An San thought that Zhenliang had drank wine with him and he was fine, so he did not suspect that there was something wrong with the wine, but that there was something wrong with the side dishes, because he had never touched any of those side dishes.
However, there was a voice in his head that reminded him that the problem was probably the drink.
So, he blurted out, "Is there something wrong with this wine? What did you do in it?"
In fact, he couldn't believe that Zhenliang would tamper with the wine and then hurt herself. However, in his eyes, the woman he liked had always been a girl who occasionally acted foolishly. She obviously wanted to bully him, but she ended up bullying him instead.
Herself.
Because he had learned from the past, he was sensitive to the suspicion of wine.
Zhenliang has been waiting for the charm medicine to take effect on An San. However, she feels that she has waited for countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, but the effect of the medicine still has not taken effect on him.
At this moment, he was already sensitively suspicious of the wine. While Zhenliang was nervous, the discomfort in his body had risen to countless levels compared to before.
In order to relieve her physical discomfort, she didn't have the nerve to take advantage of the man, so she could only move on him, slightly.
The gentler her soft body twisted against his, the more An San became extremely sensitive.
Although An San is full of guarding and doubts in his heart, his primitive desire for Zhenliang will still arise when it should arise.
The guy who wakes up when he sees her is rising and getting hard.
An San was about to peel off Zhenliang's clothes and take a look at her body to see what happened, when Zhenliang started to twist slightly again.
With this twist, her hot and warm butt just rubbed against his excited member through several layers of fabric.
As a result, his guy couldn't help but tremble happily, and then started to scream dissatisfied because Zhenliang stopped moving.
If that guy wants to make a noise, An San knows it best, but he just keeps repeating the two words "want her".
Just as An San was stunned, he suddenly felt a drastic and abnormal change in his body.
It seemed that in the blink of an eye, not only the guy was shouting, but his whole body seemed to be shouting, "I want her! I want her! I want her hard!"
An San's thick eyebrows tightened and he remained motionless, but the familiar heat was getting stronger, more numerous, and more and more crazy.
Although Zhenliang has been tortured hard by the charm medicine, he still pays attention to the changes in the dark three.
Although she didn't look at him face to face, she knew that he had feelings because her butt accidentally touched the hard guy just now. However, she was still not sure whether he had feelings for her because of the charm drug.
.
Immediately afterwards, when she felt that his body half-hugging her not only trembled violently, but also continued to heat up, she was almost certain that the charm medicine had worked.
By this time, my heart was finally relieved.
As for the question that An San asked her just now but she didn't answer, she felt that she could answer it.
I don't know if it was the effect of the wine on his body, or because he was so happy at the good start, but Zhenliang nestled in An San's arms and started to giggle.
Her laughter was clear and sweet. Although it was just a sound, An San felt that this sweet laughter was like a feather that was tickling his whole body, especially scratching his heart.
After laughing for a while, Zhenliang raised his head, met An San's deep black eyes with backlight, and said with a smile, "Third Master, your suspicion is right, I did do something in the wine.
Hahaha."
After getting the accurate answer, An San's eyes flashed and he guessed, "Charm medicine?"
Zhenliang smiled delicately and asked, "Otherwise, what did you think it was?"
"You -" An San's face darkened with anger, but for the time being, he was simply unable to push the woman in his arms away, or in other words, he was simply unwilling to push away this warm and fragrant nephrite.
Although the charm drug in his body took effect much later than Zhenliang, because of its huge content, once it takes effect, its domineering and powerful effect will definitely be thousands of times more powerful than Zhenliang.
If it were any other woman, he could easily push her away or strangle her to death. However, how can the woman in his arms compare to other women?
She was the only woman in the world who could make him have strong desire. Even without the charm drug, he wanted her crazily, let alone with the charm drug adding fuel to the flames?
An San was breathing heavily, trying not to make any further move towards Zhenliang, and asked through gritted teeth, "Why?"
"Why? Haha," of course Zhenliang would not tell him the truth, but joked, "Because I miss you day and night, and I miss you so much that I take advantage of this rare opportunity to leave the palace.
I want to vent my heart out with you."
Although these words were spoken by Zhenliang himself, Zhenliang felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed after saying them.
Probably due to the dual effects of the charm drug and alcohol, not only was she unable to control her body's reactions, but she was also unable to control her thoughts and words. Therefore, the words she spoke made her feel so bold and shameless that she could not bear it.
An San continued to maintain his motionless posture and snorted coldly, "I remember you said that when you were still the imperial concubine, you didn't want to be too ambiguous with other men."
"One moment, another moment. Everything is subject to change, not to mention the most fickle woman's heart?"
Now that the charm medicine has taken effect on him and the matter has been discussed, Zhenliang began to twist on Ansan's legs as much as he wanted, twisting as much as he felt comfortable.
It wasn't her intention, but her butt would still touch the increasingly hard guy. While Zhenliang felt shameless, she deliberately touched it more frequently.
She thought that only by making it more and more uncomfortable, with less and less medicine to cure it, and even making him lose his mind, would her wish to be broken be realized more reliably and smoothly.
No matter how much Zhenliang twists, Ansan can maintain a motionless posture, like a stone statue. If Zhenliang can't clearly feel that his stretched member is constantly growing, trembling, and getting hot, he will still mistakenly think
I thought the charm medicine on him had disappeared.
In the process of twisting, Zhenliang naturally also gained a little pleasure, but for the longing deep in the body, such a slight pleasure was far from enough.
As if he could gain energy from twisting, Zhenliang gritted his teeth, put his hands on An San's shoulders, struggled to kneel up from his legs, and took the initiative to kneel close to him, with his arms
It was wrapped around his neck like vines.
She clearly felt that An San's body, which was sitting firmly, was shaking, and the fire was getting even more intense.
