moment...

A moment and a half...

A quarter of an hour...

Half an hour...

An Nuanzhi kept maintaining the same posture, half of her buttocks were already sore and numb, and she was dizzy. Why did he keep staring at her without making any move? Could it be that he was using a delaying tactic to exhaust her energy and then take advantage of her.

"Baby, you look so sweaty and nervous, but... don't stretch your arms, it's uncomfortable to huddle in a corner! Come on, come on." Lan Nian'an raised his eyebrows, and every word he spoke made An's heart beat.

The hairs on Nuanwei's sweat stand on end.

Don't be fooled. If you change your posture and walk over, you will just jump into his trap. An Nuanzhi suddenly remembered the classic line from the Skittles advertisement, "Come to the bowl!" But you can't be too big-eyed now.

As she kept staring, she was still in pain from the dripping water since morning, and she was very hungry.

Guru

An Nuanzhi's internal organs couldn't help but protest, and her little face flushed. This was tantamount to a big embarrassment.

Lan Nian'an frowned, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the fire cooled down. He no longer forced her but got out of bed and gave instructions to the outside.

"Come here, prepare lunch."

Soon, a large table of sumptuous meals was brought in. There were many varieties but not greasy, which was appetizing. Waves of aroma wafted in. This was tantamount to a strong sensory impact for An Nuanzhi, and An Nuanzhi felt it in her heart.

She said, "Just take a look, just take a look, and never be tempted by the enemy's sugar-coated bullets!" But her feet were already committed to treason. She got out of bed and sat down at the table. But she still didn't raise her chopsticks.

Lan Nian'an folded his arms and looked on harmlessly, and he said innocently.

"Don't worry, there is no poison or aphrodisiac."

An Nuanzhi then picked up the chopsticks. She hesitantly picked up a piece and put it into her mouth. It was delicious. Plus, she was very hungry, so she lowered her head to eat.

However, Lan Nian'an added another sentence at the end, "When you are full and full, I will use the stronger one."

"Pfft" An Nuanzhi couldn't help but vomited out a mouthful of rice, but it was already too late. He had already carried her to the bed with her body lightly.

She was about to protest!

Two cold lips were already covering her, sucking the fragrance between her lips and teeth, and then he deepened it fiercely. He simply pushed her to the wall, and spread his legs to clamp her, leaving her unable to hide.

"Baby, let's do it." His words were like magic sounds, exploding in her ears.

An Nuanzhi recalled that she just realized that she had been shamefully deceived. He ordered people to prepare lunch just to trick her out of bed. He was indeed very cunning!

His lips were still attacking, from earlobe to chin, like a small insect squirming, "Baby, don't be distracted, it's not our first time. But you fascinate me every time..."

An Nuanzhi twisted her body, she was very uneasy, "Let me go, okay? We have only met three times..."

His movements stopped abruptly!

When he looked up again, there was a cold look on his face, as if he was irritated, "Three times? Ridiculous! Since you pretend not to know me, I can take you to reminisce about our romantic bed...

"

There were no more words, the rest were physical attacks. He was like a wild horse that had escaped from stiffness and was galloping on the prairie. He used his initiative to take her flying and take her over mountains and ridges. His energy and physical strength were astonishing.

He won't let you breathe for a moment. He is a domineering war monger in bed. As long as he can plunder to his heart's content, he will fight to the death to demand it!

An Nuanzhi almost fainted several times. She didn't expect that she could survive such a stormy invasion. It was really a miracle!

For several days in a row, An Nuanzhi suffered inhuman treatment at night. He didn't seem to get bored at all by repeating the same action. Even though her secrets had been touched by him countless times, he was still vigorous.

, excited, he was like a monarch who had just regained lost territory, and he regarded the sex in the bed as a victory celebration.

And this is what An Nuanzhi cannot understand...

She always kept her innocent pupils wide open and begged for mercy again and again, "Can you please let me go? I don't want it anymore..." or, "I can be your maid or a cow or a horse, but don't do it anymore."

###I got it…”

But what came back was his hypnotic murmur, "Relax baby, enjoy this wonderful moment. Didn't you say you don't remember me? I'm helping you regain your memory..."

An Nuanzhi would be in pain every time, physically on one side and mentally on the other. It was hard for her to imagine if she would turn into a fragrant soul if she continued and go to see her relatives in heaven prematurely.

faint!

An Nuanzhi was speechless and ashamed. She admired how thick-skinned he was. Finally, the torture-like torture stopped one day. That night, Lannian An didn't step into her door. He saw that her face was pale.

She was weak and felt pity, so she found an imperial doctor to take her pulse.

After the imperial doctor left, An Nuanzhi obviously felt that her treatment had completely changed. There were many maids and nannies coming to serve her, and a large amount of medicines and supplements were brought into her room. She was cared for when she went out.

She was being served when she was eating, and there were many people serving her wherever she went. She didn't like this feeling, because she always felt like a dying patient? What happened?

"Your Majesty, take some medicine." A round-faced maid served her. She called herself "Forsythia" and said that she used to be An Nuanzhi's personal maid.

An Nuanzhi had no impression of her. Her head still hurt repeatedly and violently, like a saw blade bouncing back and forth inside. She thought her life would end here several times, but she didn't expect that she was still alive and well.

.

Finally one day, a huge turning point in her life occurred...

A woman in gorgeous clothes rushed into An Nuanzhi's door with a few maids.

"Smash it for me!" A little maid ordered people to smash all the good things in the room, while the woman in gorgeous clothes watched coldly from the side, with a fierce look that was not commensurate with her appearance written on her heavily made-up face.

, like the snake demon Dumeisha in Greek mythology. An Nuanzhi thought to herself, who is this person? If it is the wife of that prince, it is a bit too old!

After a while, there was nothing intact in the room. There were debris, sawdust, and debris everywhere. No servant in the room dared to stop it.

The woman didn't seem to have enough fun, she came directly in front of An Nuanzhi and slapped her back.

At this time, Forsythia rushed out, but still could not stop the woman from acting wildly. She slapped An Nuanzhi hard for the second time. At this time, both sides of An Nuanzhi's cheeks were red and swollen. She covered her cheeks and remained silent.

With.

An Nuanzhi was a little stunned because of the sudden incident. Who is this person? Why is he so crazy?

"How can you hit someone, Concubine He?" Forsythia couldn't bear the humiliation of her master, so she rushed forward.

The concubine raised her eyebrows, raised her foot and kicked Forsythia down, "Get away!"

The concubine winked at the person behind her again, and then a jug of wine was brought up, with a piece of white silk beside the jug.

"An Nuanzhi, please choose a way to die! Take poison or hang yourself?" He Fei pointed to the things on the tray, with a poisonous light between her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!