Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

247: Miss you to death (4)

Ansan thought that Zhenliang drank with him, but he was fine, so he didn't suspect that there was something wrong with the wine, but suspected that there was something wrong with the side dishes, because he had never touched any of them.

However, there was a voice in his head reminding him that the problem should be the alcohol.

Therefore, he then blurted out, "Is there something wrong with this wine? What did you do in it?"

In fact, he couldn't believe that Zhenliang would do something in the drink, and then hurt herself, but in his eyes, the woman he likes has always been a girl who will occasionally be silly. Herself.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, he was sensitively suspicious of wine.

Zhenliang has been waiting for the charm medicine to take effect on An San, but she feels that she has waited for countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, but the medicine that should take place still hasn't taken effect on him.

At this moment, he was already sensitively suspicious of the wine. While Zhenliang was nervous, his physical discomfort had risen countless levels compared to before.

In order to relieve the discomfort in her body, she didn't have the nerve to take advantage of the man, so she could only move on him, slightly.

Her gentle body twisted on her body, the slighter it was, the more sensitive An San was.

Although Ansan's heart is full of precautions and doubts, but the primitive desire for Zhenliang will still arise when it should arise.

The guy who would wake up when he saw her rose up and stiffened.

Ansan was about to take off Zhenliang's clothes to take a look at her body, and what happened to her, Zhenliang began to twist slightly again.

With this twist, her hot and warm butt just brushed against his aroused dick through several layers of fabric.

So, that guy couldn't help but tremble comfortably, and then, because Masuzu stopped moving, he began to shout in dissatisfaction.

If that guy wants to make a noise, Mi San knows best, but it's just the word "want her" repeated over and over again.

While Ansan was in a daze, suddenly, he felt a drastic and abnormal change in his body.

It seems that in such a blink of an eye, not only the guy is yelling, it seems that his whole body is starting to yell, "I want her! I want her! I want her hard!"

An San's bushy eyebrows tightened, and he remained motionless, but the familiar heat became stronger and stronger, more and more, and more and more crazy.

Although Zhenliang has been tortured by the charm medicine, he has been paying attention to the changes in the third set all the time.

Although she didn't look at him face to face, just now she accidentally rubbed her butt against that hard guy, of course she knew he had feelings, but she still couldn't be sure if he had feelings for her because of the magic potion .

Immediately afterwards, when she felt that he was half hugging her body not only trembling suddenly, but also his body was constantly heating up, she was almost sure that the charm medicine had worked.

At this time, Zhenliang's hanging heart finally fell.

She felt that she could answer the question that the third party asked her just now but she didn't answer.

Not knowing whether it was the effect of the alcohol on his body, or because he was too happy about the good start, Zhenliang nestled in the arms of the third player and started giggling.

Her laughter was clear and sweet, although it was just a sound feeling, but the third person felt that this beautiful laughter scratched his whole body like a feather, especially on his heart.

After laughing for a while, Zhenliang raised his head, met Shang Ansan's deep black eyes glowing with backlight, and said with a smile, "Master, your suspicion is right, I did tamper with the wine, Hehehe."

After getting the exact answer, Ansan's eyes froze, and he guessed, "The charm medicine?"

Zhenliang smiled delicately, and asked back, "Otherwise what do you think it is?"

"You—" An San was so angry that his face darkened, but for the time being, he simply couldn't forcefully push the woman in his arms away, or in other words, he was not willing to push away this soft and fragrant jade at all.

Although the charm medicine on his body took off much later than Zhenliang, but because of the huge content, once it happened, its domineering and powerful degree would definitely be thousands of times stronger than Zhenliang.

If it was another woman, he could easily push her away, or directly strangle her to death, but how can the woman in his arms be compared with other women?

She is the only woman in this world who can make him have a strong desire. Even without the charm medicine, he wants her crazily, let alone the fuel of the charm medicine?

Panting heavily, Ansan resisted to take any further action towards Masuzu, and asked through gritted teeth, "Why?"

"Why? Hehe." Of course, Zhenliang would not tell him the truth, but jokingly said, "Because I miss you day and night, I miss you to death, so, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to leave the palace, I want to vent to my heart's content with you."

Although Zhenliang said these words in person, after Zhenliang finished speaking, she felt ashamed and ashamed.

Probably because of the dual effects of the charm medicine and alcohol, not only could she not control her body reactions at all, but she also couldn't control her thoughts and words, so what she said would make her feel so bold and shameless that she couldn't bear it.

An San continued to maintain a motionless posture, and snorted coldly, "I remember you said that when you were still a concubine, you didn't want to be too ambiguous with other men."

"One moment is another moment. Everything is subject to change, let alone the most fickle woman's heart?"

Now that the charm medicine had taken effect on him, and the matter had been discussed, Zhen Liang began to writhe on An San's leg to his heart's content, how comfortable he was.

It wasn't her intention, her butt would still touch the harder and harder guy, Zhen Liang felt shameless, but deliberately touched it more frequently.

She thought, only by making it more and more uncomfortable, that there is no other medicine to cure it, and even making him lose his mind, can her wish to break the baby be more reliably and smoothly fulfilled.

No matter how Zhenliang twists and turns, An San can still maintain a motionless posture, like a stone statue. If Zhenliang can clearly feel that his stretched guy is constantly growing, trembling, and getting hot, he will be mistaken. I thought the charm potion on his body disappeared.

In the process of twisting, Zhen Liang naturally also gained a little relief, but, for the desire deep in the body, such a slight relief is far from enough.

As if able to obtain energy from the twisting, Zhenliang gritted his teeth, clasped the third shoulder with both hands, and knelt up from his lap with all his strength, and took the initiative to lean close to him in a kneeling position, with his arms stretched Like vines wrapped around his neck.

She clearly felt that An San's sitting body was trembling and burning more intensely.