I Hardened My Heart Enough to Drug Even Myself
Hearing the voice of her An Ning, Su Qi, carrying her porcelain teacup, walked briskly and cheerfully towards the door.
After opening the door, Su Qi was stunned for a moment when she saw her An Ning, wearing a cheongsam.
An Ning had sent Su Qi a photo of herself wearing a cheongsam when Su Qi was still a boy.
That's why, when they were in the car just now, Su Qi had a sudden inspiration and made the small request that his An Ning, wear a cheongsam.
What she didn't expect was that her An Ning would look so stunning in a cheongsam in real life.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful An Ning, a line of poetry involuntarily came to Su Qi's mind:
Springtime brings river waters as green as blue; how can one not yearn for Jiangnan!
At this moment, her An Ning perfectly embodied the charm of a woman from the Jiangnan water towns.
Wearing a retro-style cheongsam with an elegant and refined red color, she looked stunning against her porcelain-like skin.
The delicate texture of the silk fabric, with its intertwined knots woven into a buckle, perfectly fit An Ning's curvaceous figure. At her chest, the knots were undergoing a tremendous test, giving the impression that they were about to burst forth.
The skirt is simple and comfortable, featuring a traditional cheongsam with a hip-hugging design and a slit. Beneath the red silk fabric are two straight and radiant long legs, and with An Ning wearing high heels and standing ramrod straight, her charm is further enhanced.
Seeing her husband staring blankly at her, looking quite surprised.
A gentle smile appeared on An Ning's lips. After all, she had just spent a long time choosing from several cheongsams.
Seeing how much her husband likes it now, An Ning is also very happy.
Seeing Su Qi still standing there in a daze, An Ning thought for a moment, then leaned against the wall, supported herself with her left foot, and then slightly bent down to take off her raised high heels.
Su Qi looked at his An Ning making this gesture, and for a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Whether it's her upper body that's almost bursting out or her stunningly long, fair legs hidden under the slit of her Red Qipao, they all have an immense attraction for her.
After taking off her shoes, An Ning looked at her husband, who was staring in disbelief.
She gently poked her husband's forehead and said, "You're crazy, old man. Why don't you have some tea to calm your nerves?"
As they spoke, An Ning pushed the tea from Su Qi's hand to her lips.
Su Qi smelled a sweet fragrance in the porcelain teacup.
Only then did he snap out of his daze, looking at the fullness beneath his An Ning.
Seeing the tea stains on the corner of her mouth, Su Qi was secretly alarmed. What would happen if she had taken a sip?
After a brief moment of thought, Su Qi said, "An Ning, this tea is still a little hot. I brewed it especially for you. It can greatly relieve stress, so you should drink plenty later!"
As she spoke, Su Qi also brought the hot tea from the porcelain teacup to An Ning's nose.
An Ning wasn't originally interested in tea, but after smelling the red floral tea...
But then her eyes lit up, because she discovered that it actually smelled quite good.
However, An Ning's attention soon shifted away from the tea.
After all, the fragrance of flowers and tea can't compare to the sweet aroma of one's own delicate old lady!
Su Qi looked at his An Ning, took the teacup from his hand, and his face lit up with joy.
But she quickly noticed something was amiss. Why had her An Ning placed that porcelain cup on the table?
Why not drink?
Just as Su Qi was having this question, she saw her own An Ning, stride away with her long legs and walk towards the curtains.
With a whoosh, the entire room became much darker.
Having been bullied many times before, Su Qi, seeing his An Ning drawing the curtains, naturally knew what she was planning to do next.
Watching the other person slowly walk towards her after drawing the curtains, Su Qi felt that this was slightly off from her plan.
Looking at the herbal tea on the table, Su Qi thought for a moment and said, "An Ning, let's have a cup of tea first, and then start learning to drive, okay?"
An Ning listened as her old man once again emphasized the importance of drinking tea. Her innocent eyes...
The room was filled with joy and anticipation.
This made An Ning feel that something was wrong with the monster. After a brief moment of thought, she directly asked the monster:
"Old man, you seem particularly eager for me to drink this tea? Is there some secret behind it?"
As she spoke, An Ning, dressed in a cheongsam, gently picked up the glass that had just been placed on the table.
The Red Tea, with its elegant movements, is full of endless charm.
Although her An Ning was stunning at this moment, Su Qi had no time to appreciate it. Her IQ of 7.0 was working at high speed, and she was extremely eager to find an answer.
While Su Qi was pondering, An Ning had already pressed the porcelain teacup to her lips. Then she continued:
"Old man, you should have a sip first." Su Qi looked at the red tea that was pressed against her lips again, thought for a moment, and declined, saying, "My An Ning, there's no secret in this tea, it's just for relieving stress. I haven't been under much stress lately, so you should drink it!"
An Ning felt her husband pushing the teacup, and with a little force, she brought the teacup to her husband's lips once again.
"Old man, I haven't been under much pressure lately, so why don't you drink it all?"
As the teacup was pushed over, Su Qi met the gaze of his An Ning, into her deep, peach-blossom eyes.
At this moment, Su Qi was certain that if he didn't drink it today, his An Ning would definitely not drink this cup of flower tea.
The other party might even make you drink it all.
If I were to drink it all myself, wouldn't I be shooting myself in the foot?
This isn't a crime?
But if we don't drink it, wouldn't it be a waste to use such precious tea?
At this moment, Su Qi experienced for the first time the meaning of the idiom "dilemma".
Faced with her increasingly questioning gaze from her An Ning, an idea suddenly popped into Su Qi's mind.
The next second, Su Qi calmly took the teacup from his An Ning's hand.
He seemed to be enjoying himself, sipping half the tea in his cup. After finishing, he smacked his lips and said to his An Ning, "An Ning, see? Isn't it perfectly fine?"
An Ning watched her husband finish the half-cup of tea in his porcelain cup.
Because Su Qi spoke with her head tilted back, and because of her height, An Ning could look down at her.
At this moment, there was no tea in his old man's mouth; it had all been swallowed.
Moreover, as the other person spoke, a delicate fragrance of flower tea wafted through the air, making An Ning somewhat curious about the taste of the tea.
Seeing her husband place this beautiful cup of tea in front of her again, she thought that he had already drunk it.
An Ning didn't think too much about it this time and quickly sipped the red flower tea, one small sip at a time.
It must be said that this tea tastes really sweet and fragrant; it's the first time An Ning has ever tasted such delicious tea.
But as she reluctantly placed the teacup on the table, she suddenly noticed something amiss.
Why is my husband's face so flushed, his knees so tightly pressed together, and why does he have such a smug little expression on his face?
Just as An Ning was pondering why her husband had changed so much.
She suddenly realized that her body seemed to be gradually getting hot.
Although she wasn't looking in a mirror, An Ning was certain that she, like her husband, had a rosy complexion.
An Ning thought that all these changes happened after drinking this cup of tea, and at this moment, she opened her eyes wide.
She could hardly believe it; her own husband had even poisoned her!