What is a man? It is a creature that can fall asleep directly after forcibly love and fall asleep on the next day. Love love is as casual as urinating for men, but it is a strong harm to women.

It hurts not only **, but also the worldview.

First, some women lose their minds after being forcibly, which is a poor psychological quality. Second, some women choose depravity and turmoil, which is a woman who is in the bones. However, there are a very small number of women who choose a path that no one else will choose after being forcibly loved.

An Nuanzhi is a very small part. Her reaction the next day was very calm, and she ate and slept, as if nothing had happened. Such women were weak on the outside but strong on the inside. They usually survived in desperate situations that others could not bear. Such women are the most admirable.

Although she thought nothing had happened, An Nuanzhikong's big eyes had no focal length or sight. She hugged her chest with both hands, and the green and red were covered with blood, and a certain part was still tangled.

As soon as you walk, it hurts torn. If you don’t walk, it hurts dryly.

This is still the light state, the most terrifying thing, and the blood keeps flowing.

An Nuanzhi cursed silently. She had already planted the seeds of hatred in her heart.

She planned to never forgive Murong Wuhen for the rest of her life. She regarded Murong Wuhen as her enemy!

Mo Yu Kingdom, the 37th year, the first month.

It's the Spring Festival again, and the emperor announced a general amnesty for the world. Several major events have happened during this period, which is worth mentioning.

The Regent was pardoned for treason and was sentenced to prison for traitorship. The Regent was abolished from then on.

Another major event that shook the entire government and the public was that the feudal system of vassal kings that had lasted for 100 years in Mo Yu Kingdom was removed. Since then, Murong Wuhen has become the man with the greatest power in Mo Yu Kingdom. Once, his imperial power was separated by the vassal kings and the regents, and now, his imperial power has reached its peak.

I have to say that Murong Wuhen’s methods are sharp and simply. Looking at the entire Mo Yu Kingdom, who can endanger Murong Wuhen’s throne?

I should think that it’s gone, right? No, there’s actually another person!

Murong Wushang.

Dear friends must still remember him. He was the man who gave An Nuan a sweet love, but in the end he had to marry Shen Bingqian, the daughter of the Shen family. Now it seems that his decision was undoubtedly correct, at least he preserved his position in the court.

The battle of imperial power in the dynasty requires not only means, but also IQ and a keen sense of politics.

Murong Wushang took a successful dangerous move, but whenever Murong Wushang looked at Shen Bingqian's polished face, he wanted to bite his tongue and hang himself. Once, a beautiful and innocent love was placed in front of him, and he did not cherish it. Now, he regretted it.

He loves An Nuanwoven, and he loves you very much.

An Nuanzhi didn't know about Murong Wushang's thoughts. She spent every bed-warming life in a daze. She didn't dare to think, look at it, and even more so, where is her future?

It seems that An Nuanzhi's emotional world is in chaos, but there is a third man outside the palace. He is waiting eagerly, waiting to marry An Nuanzhi as his wife!

That person was Tian Kemao, the king of Xia Yu, and An Nuanzhi's nominal "fiance".

Speaking of which, Tian Kemao is really a kind man. The Empress Dowager has been dragging the wedding day back, but he still waited patiently. Even though the rumors about An Nuanzhi in the palace were so slandered and despicable, he did not hesitate. His firm belief was that his Nuanzhi was self-love, an innocent woman, and she was even more of his goddess in his heart.

Such infatuation will be moved by a woman.

An Nuanzhi is also a woman, and she is a very normal woman.

Chengde Palace, "You have lost weight recently! Isn't the food appropriate? "

Tian Kemao was used to appearing outside the hall at the hour of You. He would always hold something in his hand, either delicious or fun, and then a doting smile and a warm hug.

Every time he does this, An Nuanori will want to cry.

She is a unclean woman, a broken doll, she can't bear it, and she can't afford it. She wants to retreat, but once she retreats, she will find that she has no way out. Tian Kemao is her "fiance". He worships her like a god. What qualifications does she have to refuse him? The person who is rejected should be her!

So An Nuanzhi was waiting for Tian Kemao to see her "true face", withdraw from the engagement, and leave a "despicable" woman like her, but Tian Kemao was getting more and more courageous. He couldn't listen to all rumors. It seemed that there was only An Nuanzhi in his eyes.

This made An Nuanori laugh and cry.

A flash of vigor passed, and another week was blinking.

An Nuanzhi was as thin as a bamboo pole, but who could he blame him? Every day, he was awakened by nightmare, and a man was always pressed on her body. Murong Wuhen asked for it in a desperate situation. He was like a vampire. He was sweet and mellow, and his teeth would bite something, and then rub it into his body and become a part of him.

During the whole process, An Nuanzhi was very painful. During the day, she smiled in front of Tian Kemao and felt that she was a little princess and angels, and she was in a mess in purity. But at night, she was not even as good as a ragged rag. She bent down humbly, spread her legs apart, and let Murong Wuhen rage and attack in various ways.

Dear friends may have doubts. Love is a matter of two people, so just resist, isn’t it okay? However, Murong Wuhen has already fed An Nuanzhi a drug, which will bite her heart every night, so that she can’t do it.

If you don’t do it, you will die. If you don’t do it, you will lie on the ground and roll on it. Even if you don’t do it, can you not do it? No, it’s impossible not to do it! Because as long as the medicine is effective, reason will retreat to the second line, and only instinct remains. Therefore, for An Nuanzhi, that kind of thing has become the only way to prove that she is still alive.

An Nuanzhi slowly felt that she became more and more indulgent. She would take the initiative to moan, shake her body, and cater to it. In the confused night, she was not a human being, nor a ghost.

However, when she woke up, she found that everything was so ashamed. Her cheeks were deeply scattered. She was no longer the beautiful girl who was stunning in the country. Even her pupils were muddy. She hated such herself, so ugly.

Whenever this happens, An Nuanori will hold her arms and shout silently in her heart, "Luo, Luo, where are you? Nuanori misses you very much, really miss you very much."

But after shouting, she was shocked to realize that even if Luo really found such a broken self, she really stood in front of her, what kind of face would she have to meet him? Why don’t we talk about being together?

"Tonight, you are very unfocused!" Murong Wuhen looked at his pale little face, and he sneered gloomyly.

In the candlelight, his swaying body was attacking like a beast on the wall. He first explored the way, then advanced, and finally took out the ammunition, which was like this every day and every night. Although he didn't know how to do it millions of times, he was not satisfied every time.

Because whenever he sees An Nuanzhi's little face, he wishes to control An Nuanzhi's senses, feelings, and emotions with a slow frequency. He likes to see her at her peak, her confused but dodging eyes.

He even thought that she was really a polyhedral, especially in bed. Sometimes, she clearly had a deep desire, but she hid her hope and hunger, becoming quiet, like a little girl who had just started to do things; sometimes, she did not hide her madness, rode on his waist, showing her most charming side, controlling, picking, and teasing, everywhere, misty, ambiguous night.

Watching her sinking little by little, he enjoyed the whole process!
Chapter completed!