The third master's big hands, which were still taking off Zhenliang's clothes, slowly stopped all movements, and every word Zhenliang said fell into his ears loudly.
This woman is really different!
Unless he was a very vicious villain, he believed that no man who tried to take her by force would be able to remain unmoved when hearing these words.
Others slap a sweet date and then give a sweet date to eat. She is just the opposite. She gives a sweet date to eat first and then gives a moderate slap. The so-called cannibal is soft-mouthed. Her sweet dates have already been thrown out and eaten by you. If you
It seems that if you don't take the slap she slaps seriously, you can't live up to the conscience of heaven and earth.
How much he wanted to tell her frankly, how much he wanted to possess her body at this moment, and how much he was willing to be her man for the rest of his life, but what ability and capital did he have to be responsible for her now?
His identity, the dangerous situation he is in...everything will bring her unpredictable dangers.
Zhenliang's heart was pounding nervously, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the third master without blinking, waiting for his answer and his next move.
She believed that he was a reliable man. If he was willing to be responsible for her, he would continue the passionate affair. If he didn't want to, even if his body longed for her again, he would decisively get out of bed.
Their eyes met, and they were speechless. No one's heart could be as calm as their actions at this moment.
Although Zhenliang was looking forward to it nervously, she was also terrified, fearing that the decision she made impulsively would be a wrong choice, and that this scarred man was not suitable for her at all...
The third master was extremely confused, how to tell Zhenliang, or what to do...
After a long silence, the third master leaned over and covered Zhenliang's lips with his cool lips again.
For a moment, Zhenliang's heart seemed to jump out of her chest with excitement. She took it for granted that this was a sign that the man was willing to be responsible for her for the rest of his life. Otherwise, why would he continue to kiss her?
All other worries disappeared because of this long-lost kiss. Zhenliang closed her eyes excitedly, full of longing. Under the protection of this man, maybe she would not only be happy, but she could even find Xiangjun with his help.
Isn’t this the best of both worlds? It’s so wonderful!
She responded excitedly to the man's kiss, her heart was in full bloom, but she found that the third master's kiss was intense and did not give her a chance to breathe. Unknowingly, she passed out due to short-term suffocation.
It was too late to even regret what happened next.
When Zhenliang woke up, he found himself lying on a completely unfamiliar bed, and everything he saw in the room was even more unfamiliar.
Although there was no one else in the room to ask, she was sure that this was not the room where Ren Juncai picked.
The air was clean, and there was no strong smell of rouge and powder that she didn't like that was floating everywhere in the land of fireworks.
Could it be that she has been taken away by the third master to be picked by you?
Very possible.
Lying on the bed blankly, Zhenliang opened his eyes and barely remembered the reason why he was unaware of his identity - it must be that suffocating deep kiss.
Thinking of that last kiss, Zhenliang shivered all over and quickly opened the quilt to check himself.
Although she fainted and couldn't remember anything, it didn't mean that she and him didn't continue, so she eagerly wanted to know, had she and the third master ever done such a shameful thing?
If she did, she should be able to spot the clues easily.
Under the quilt, she was still wearing the clothes that the third master had not had time to take off for her at that time, and there was no sign of taking them off and putting them on again, and she could clearly feel that her private parts felt as normal, and she had not been offended at all.
Mark of.
A big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and Zhenliang suddenly realized that he still resisted handing over his body to the third master. After all, they met too hastily, and their feelings for each other were too hasty. The foundation for building happiness is really
Too weak.
However, at this moment, she still clearly remembers how hot the third master's eyes were at that time. Why did he not want her in the end?
Could it be that he has changed his mind and doesn't want to be responsible for her for the rest of his life?
Although Zhenliang felt that being rejected by him was a normal thing, when he actually discovered this fact, he felt paradoxically a little disappointed.
She really couldn't understand why he didn't continue.
Why exactly?
But soon, Zhenliang blushed and felt relieved, and found a reason to convince herself.
She must have fainted from his kiss, so he didn't have the nerve to continue. Otherwise, if he continued to want her, what would be the difference between him and a corpse?
With this recognition, a warm smile appeared at the corner of Zhenliang's mouth. She was indeed right about this man. He was a rare gentleman. Although his face was very ugly and could even be described as ferocious, she did not
I don’t feel disgusted, and I don’t feel afraid.
Aren’t there many women who say that if a man is too good-looking, he will feel insecure, so it would be more reliable to find an average-looking man?
Didn't she just find a reliable man with an average appearance now? According to him, it seemed that she took away his first kiss. If this was true, how fulfilling would it be for her?
While thinking about it, a familiar male voice suddenly sounded in Zhenliang's ears, "Are you awake?"
Zhenliang was immediately startled, and looked around. The door of the room had opened at some point, and the third master was standing in front of the bed, looking at him with a cold face.
"Well, what time is it now? Where am I now?" Thinking of the intimate behavior between the two of them, Zhenliang shrank his eyes and looked quite embarrassed.
"It's almost noon, don't worry, we're at the inn now."
"Thank you." In fact, Zhenliang really wanted to ask, how did he bring her to the inn when she was sleeping? Was it like she imagined, holding her all the way here?
The Third Master seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and joked, "I didn't expect you to look very light, but to be heavy when I hold you. You can compete with some strong sows."
"You——" Zhenliang was so angry that although this man indirectly told her the answer she wanted, he confused her with a sow.
Strong sow, such a familiar word. Obviously, this man still remembers the last grudge.
Zhenliang smiled slyly, "After I left that day, I sent someone to send you ten sows. I thought you would refuse, but I didn't expect you accepted them all. Third Master, I really admire you."
This woman is really eloquent. The third master thought he could not defeat her, so he lowered his face and said, "Get up."
Zhenliang glanced at the clothes placed on the bedside, especially the gauze scarf placed on top of the clothes that could be used to cover her face. A tentative thought flashed through her head, and she stretched out her arms towards the third master.
She smiled coquettishly and said, "I don't have the strength, can you help me put it on?"
The third master looked at Zhenliang intently, his hands hanging by his side clenched tightly into fists, he strongly suppressed the urge to reach out, turned his back to Zhenliang resolutely, and said coldly, "Men and women can't accept each other."
