Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

The sound of pouring water was heard, and Masuzu, who had calmed down a little, suddenly realized his willfulness and abruptness.

He was the one who ruthlessly rejected her that day, but he has the right to refuse, doesn't he?How could she resent him because of this and treat him as an object of venting, ordering him to do this and that with confidence?As if he really owed her a lot.

In fact, apart from the fact that he shouldn't belittle her repeatedly, he doesn't owe her anything.

In Zhenliang's memory, except for this man in front of her, she has never been so unkind and forbearing in front of other men, she is easy to lose her temper, and she has never acted willfully in front of other men.

It took a long time for her to realize that at this moment, she was just acting like a spoiled child to a man in a violent way like most women.

The pills he took seemed to be taking effect gradually, and Masuzu felt that although his strength had not fully recovered, he was able to sit up with difficulty with his elbows propped up, and even his arms could move sluggishly.

Ansan thought that Zhenliang probably wanted to wash his face or something, so he strode back with a basin of warm water in one hand and a wet towel in the other.

However, when he saw Zhen Liang who had sat up from the quilt, the hand holding the water basin trembled violently.

What is this woman doing?Is this trying to seduce him?

The quilt had already slid down to her waist, and she seemed to deliberately ignore the pair of naked shoulders, letting them be exposed there, directly in his eyes, stimulating his body and mind.

Pink neck and tender shoulders, like freshly peeled lotus root, watery and moving, especially, this woman is looking at him with a pair of moist beautiful eyes, and even biting her lips tightly, as if she can't wait for a moment, but The bright red lips were bitten by her so that one part was red and the other part was white, which was extraordinarily tempting to imagine, and there was a strong urge to get close and take a bite.

This woman... Even if most of her face is covered by a mask, she can still exude unique sensuality and charm, which makes a man's blood boil.

An Sanming was walking towards him, but when he was a step away from the bed, he stopped in a daze, because his eyes did not reveal the evil and greedy light of the colorful flower and silver thief. He didn't think about him in that direction, but urged inexplicably, "Hey, why are you standing there stupidly? Give it to me!"

Only then did Ansan come back to his senses, and immediately took a step forward, handing over the wet towel with a somewhat unnatural movement.

As soon as Zhenliang got the towel handkerchief, regardless of the coldness of the towel handkerchief, she vigorously wiped it on her left shoulder, over and over again. My shoulders were flushed and ached slightly, but I still felt that it wasn't enough.

The dark third, except willingly letting her order, watched her every move blankly, her movement of wiping her shoulders was so great that the waves on her chest shook rapidly, the dark third didn't want to move his eyes away, on the other hand I also feel that I am very shameless, the girl is informal and has no intention of seducing you at all, but you are fine, which side do you want to fantasize about?In this way, what is the difference between you and the colorful silver thief just now?

At the same time, Ansan couldn't understand Masuzu's behavior of constantly wiping her shoulders. Seeing that the skin on the woman's shoulders became thinner and redder, as if she was about to scratch her and bleed, she couldn't help it. He snatched back the towel and said, "Why wipe so many times? Doesn't it hurt?"

Only then did Zhenliang clearly feel the burning pain in her shoulders, and she also felt that it was almost over, and the nausea left in her heart by the middle-aged man had almost faded away, so she replied truthfully, "It's too dirty, I want to wipe it clean, Thank you."

"Too dirty?" Ansan chewed carefully, and then suddenly remembered that the colorful silver thief's mouth was about to kiss her naked left shoulder just now, but if he read correctly, even a superficial touch would be fine, because she He stopped in time, "It seems that he didn't kiss you, did he?"

Zhenliang glared at Ansan viciously, "The stench is here!"

Ansan was startled, and then he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. It seems that this woman loves himself more than he imagined. Thinking of her death-defying eyes and tone when she let the colorful flower and silver thief's corpse be pointed out just now, he felt both funny and moved. .

This little woman was so cute, it made the ripples in his heart rippling again and again.

Inadvertently, he thought of the intimacy of forcibly kissing her and touching her, and couldn't help asking, "After I kissed you before, did you scrub your body so hard?"

Hearing this, Zhen Liang's face flushed red, in her heart, how could that colorful silver thief compare with him?The colorful flower silver thief didn't kiss her body, but what about him, where was he not kissing her body?Damn!If she was wiping like today, wouldn't she be shedding all her skin?

Zhenliang rolled her eyes at San San with resentment, and said in a flattering voice, "How can the third master compare with him? You are obviously different."

This is very pleasant to say, and when An Sanzheng was complacent, he heard Zhenliang say, "One is a scorpion, the other is a cloaked scorpion, one looks like a bastard, and one looks like a scorpion." An upright gentleman is actually a bastard. One can be cleaned with a little scrubbing, and the other can't be cleaned with any scrubbing, so it's better not to scrub."

The third person felt as if he was choked to death by this woman's words in an instant, but, in all fairness, what she said was right, he did do a lot of excessive things to her, that is, every time he thought about it, his cheeks would turn pale. For example, right now, his handsome face was flushed, and unfortunately, Masuzu found out.

Zhenliang pulled the outer shirt aside and put it on, brushed his left shoulder which was no longer naked, and said in a joking tone, "What's wrong with the third master's face? It's cold, can't it be a fever? "

An San met her playful eyes, turned away and did not say a word.

The more the man remained silent, the more excited Zhenliang became, and deliberately surprised, "Oh, it could be that a certain man saw a certain woman's shoulders exposed, and accidentally moved his heart, right?"

Zhenliang only thought that the man was embarrassed because he thought of the excessive actions he had done to her, but he didn't expect that he accidentally said some facts.

Ansan took a quiet look at Zhenliang, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, he knew she was making fun of him because he didn't like him, but he was really moved when he saw her, It wasn't that he was incapable of denying it, but that it was meaningless to deny it.

Zhenliang didn't expect An San to answer him at all, and continued as if talking to himself, "Master, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, the third master may be tempted by other women, but you don't You'll miss me, won't you?"