Ming Ye's hands were shaking a little. He sat on the edge of the bed, took out his cigarettes and smoked them one by one.

Lanshan was fast asleep in bed and didn't know when she would wake up.

In fact, Ming Ye secretly rejoiced in her heart. Which man wouldn't like to get his beloved woman for the first time, as that would prove that she completely belongs to her.

But...Lan Shan...she is plotting against him again tonight...

I watched her drink the aphrodisiac and foolishly thought she was feeling unwell.[

Mingye was never afraid of someone drugging him, because even if he was drugged, no one could succeed. The previous Lanshan was an example. No matter how strong the drug she drugged, no matter how much torture Mingye suffered, he never touched the previous one.

That dimness.

But it's different now. He can endure all kinds of pain, but he can't watch her suffer at all...

Even though she knew that all this was directed and acted by herself, she still gave in after seeing her being tortured by the drug.

Everyone else knew that his weakness was Ming Ye. Look, even she knew it, so... she drugged herself, right?

Mingye doesn't understand why Lanshan would do this?

Since you know him well, don't you know that for him, even without the aphrodisiac, she is a fatal temptation to him.

He had always wanted to get Lan Shan, but he didn't expect it to be like this in the end.

Tomorrow night I suddenly feel very powerless and uncomfortable...

Worse than when you saw those photos?

He always thought that the current recession was completely different from the past. The one disgusted him and disgusted him, while the other one loved him and made him feel distressed.

But one day the woman he loved suddenly showed a side that he once hated the most. After that kind of disappointment, there was deep despair.

The more you love someone, the less you can tolerate his or her deception.

The cigarette caught between the index finger and the middle finger had burned to the end at some point. The hot finger hurt, and the cigarette butt fell on the wool carpet, burning a small piece of gray-black, and the white carpet became very white.

Ugly.

On the bed, Lanshan didn't know what she was dreaming about. She frowned and moved uneasily. Her beautiful eyebrows were not stained by a trace of dust, but she looked like a princess sleeping in an ancient castle. She let time pass by in a hurry, just waiting for a certain day.

One day a year the prince comes and kisses her awake.
Chapter completed!