Song Qingshu deliberately bit the pronunciation on the three words Song Siming, and silently recited in his heart: Old Song Ah, just stop me from the disasters. Anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuobian cannot inherit Haizao and the others.
Mrs. Tang, who was standing aside, looked strange. How could she not hear the problem of Song Qingshu's oath. However, thinking about the relationship with him in the past, she hesitated for a while and did not expose it. She thought that it would be enough to make such a vow anyway. It was not that coincidental that one person would die.
What's more, Mrs. Tang has not had a harmonious relationship with her sister-in-law. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminded Mrs. Tang several times to make her keep her wife's word. Mrs. Tang has been unhappy for a long time, so she still has another thought in her heart: Humph, if something happens to her brother and you are pressed by another man, I see if you have any face to laugh at me!
Tang Kuobian didn't know that his own sister sold him like this. When he heard Song Qingshu finally swore, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He stepped forward and hugged his shoulder: Good brother, let's continue drinking.
Ah?Song Qingshu suddenly felt sad. This guy was so good at drinking.
Mrs. Tang covered her mouth and smiled: Young Master, my brother loves drinking the most in his life, but he has to guard the palace on weekdays and cannot drink, but it makes him so greedy. It is rare to take a vacation during this period. Of course, he will not miss such a good opportunity.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and started drinking with him. In the end, he was so dizzy that he was a little unsteady when he walked.
Seeing that both of them were almost falling, Mrs. Tang quickly took the banquet and ordered her maid to help Tang Kuobian back to the room, while Song Qingshu was helped back to the room by herself.
Most of the weight of his body was pressing on Mrs. Tang, and Song Qingshu said with a smile: Madam... Why is her body so soft?
Mrs. Tang glanced at him charmingly: I haven’t touched her body before.
There is really no this one.Song Qingshu told the truth, thinking that the one who had the spring breeze with you that night was Zhao Min, but not me.
Mrs. Tang looked resentful: Young Master is really heartless. She thinks about you every day and night, but the young master can't even remember these things.
Song Qingshu was already drifting after drinking too much, but after being frown and smiled, his body was mostly slim. After the alcohol surged, his hands began to become dishonest.
Soon Mrs. Tang became red in cheeks, and her breathing was rapid, and she begged in a low voice: Young Master, don’t be here, the people in the mansion are mixed. If it is heard from my husband’s ears, it will be bad.
Song Qingshu did not mean to let go, but said unscrupulously: So what if he knows? What can a mere governor of the Chongyi Army do to me?
She did not have a pity for this noble lady, but only had pure desire. Therefore, as she spoke, she was slowly inputting her true energy from her fingertips into her body.
Well~ Mrs. Tang's red lips opened lightly, and she let out a moan that sounded ashamed. She felt a warm heat flowing slowly from deep inside her body, and her cheeks became even hotter. She murmured, "Young Master~ I'll come here to find you later."
What are you afraid of!Song Qingshu snorted, picked her up horizontally in awe of Mrs. Tang's screams, and walked into her room.
Along the way, Mrs. Tang was almost embarrassed when she saw the inexplicable look of her servants. However, she was held in Song Qingshu's arms, and her body was surrounded by the other person's masculine masculine aura, which made her feel inexplicable throbbing.
If you die, you will die!Mrs. Tang bit her lip gently, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly carry her back to the bedroom.
You are so bad, young master, you are not drunk, but just now you just wanted someone to keep supporting you.Mrs. Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help but be coquettish.
Song Qingshu took a deep breath of the frankincense on Mrs. Tang's body and said with a smile: I was drunk, but with a stunning beauty like my wife, wouldn't it be too puzzling if I don't wake up?
Mrs. Tang smiled so hard that her eyes were trembling: The young master's mouth was so sweet.
Do you want to taste it, Mrs.?Song Qingshu sat down against the bed, hugged her on his thighs, feeling the other person's plump and flexible buttocks, and couldn't help but praise her secretly.
Mrs. Tang put her hands on his neck, looked at Song Qingshu's deep eyes, her eyes began to become blurred, and she subconsciously bit her lip and murmured: Want~
The white teeth and bright red lips, the two colors intertwined, with a strange beauty. Song Qingshu raised her smooth chin and said with a smile: I got hot all over after drinking too much, so I asked my wife to take off her clothes.
Mrs. Tang nodded and hummed while wearing a loose dress for him: I am not so gentle to my husband.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: That's because your husband is incompetent and cannot subdue a peerless baby like you.
Don't make fun of others, young master.
His fingers touched Song Qingshu's strong chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow neck was unknowingly covered with a layer of blush. She couldn't help but exclaim, "The young master looked at her gentle and gentle, but she didn't expect her muscles to be so hard."
Why, does the lady like it?Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
No, I like tough men.Mrs. Tang snorted, then she came up with a red lips.
Song Qingshu's hands were unconsciously stretched into her loose robe, and the uncontrollable feeling made him sigh: Madam, I guess your husband should be very thin.
Mrs. Tang looked at him in confusion: Why do you think so by the young master?
Song Qingshu smiled evilly and said: With such a beautiful wife and a top-notch figure, her husband will definitely be obsessed with farming and irrigation every day, and will definitely be tired and thin.
If you hate it, the young master will make fun of others.Mrs. Tang was so coquettish that she couldn't help but give her a pink fist.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's posture suddenly revealed, Song Qingshu could no longer control her belt, and she pulled apart her long white legs and pressed her heavily on her.
Well~ Mrs. Tang let out a satisfying groan. The man's heavy sense of oppression made her tremble inexplicably.
Song Qingshu sobered up and did not care about this noble lady, so he was the most primitive and barbaric collision from beginning to end, venting the heat in his body.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and sighed in her heart. No matter how gentle the man looks, he is a beast if he takes off his clothes!
However, her unhappiness was soon replaced by the trembling rushing like a tide. Her slender and delicate neck was like a swan, raised high and tall, and finally turned into a sensational cry.
Mrs. Tang, who was standing aside, looked strange. How could she not hear the problem of Song Qingshu's oath. However, thinking about the relationship with him in the past, she hesitated for a while and did not expose it. She thought that it would be enough to make such a vow anyway. It was not that coincidental that one person would die.
What's more, Mrs. Tang has not had a harmonious relationship with her sister-in-law. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminded Mrs. Tang several times to make her keep her wife's word. Mrs. Tang has been unhappy for a long time, so she still has another thought in her heart: Humph, if something happens to her brother and you are pressed by another man, I see if you have any face to laugh at me!
Tang Kuobian didn't know that his own sister sold him like this. When he heard Song Qingshu finally swore, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He stepped forward and hugged his shoulder: Good brother, let's continue drinking.
Ah?Song Qingshu suddenly felt sad. This guy was so good at drinking.
Mrs. Tang covered her mouth and smiled: Young Master, my brother loves drinking the most in his life, but he has to guard the palace on weekdays and cannot drink, but it makes him so greedy. It is rare to take a vacation during this period. Of course, he will not miss such a good opportunity.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and started drinking with him. In the end, he was so dizzy that he was a little unsteady when he walked.
Seeing that both of them were almost falling, Mrs. Tang quickly took the banquet and ordered her maid to help Tang Kuobian back to the room, while Song Qingshu was helped back to the room by herself.
Most of the weight of his body was pressing on Mrs. Tang, and Song Qingshu said with a smile: Madam... Why is her body so soft?
Mrs. Tang glanced at him charmingly: I haven’t touched her body before.
There is really no this one.Song Qingshu told the truth, thinking that the one who had the spring breeze with you that night was Zhao Min, but not me.
Mrs. Tang looked resentful: Young Master is really heartless. She thinks about you every day and night, but the young master can't even remember these things.
Song Qingshu was already drifting after drinking too much, but after being frown and smiled, his body was mostly slim. After the alcohol surged, his hands began to become dishonest.
Soon Mrs. Tang became red in cheeks, and her breathing was rapid, and she begged in a low voice: Young Master, don’t be here, the people in the mansion are mixed. If it is heard from my husband’s ears, it will be bad.
Song Qingshu did not mean to let go, but said unscrupulously: So what if he knows? What can a mere governor of the Chongyi Army do to me?
She did not have a pity for this noble lady, but only had pure desire. Therefore, as she spoke, she was slowly inputting her true energy from her fingertips into her body.
Well~ Mrs. Tang's red lips opened lightly, and she let out a moan that sounded ashamed. She felt a warm heat flowing slowly from deep inside her body, and her cheeks became even hotter. She murmured, "Young Master~ I'll come here to find you later."
What are you afraid of!Song Qingshu snorted, picked her up horizontally in awe of Mrs. Tang's screams, and walked into her room.
Along the way, Mrs. Tang was almost embarrassed when she saw the inexplicable look of her servants. However, she was held in Song Qingshu's arms, and her body was surrounded by the other person's masculine masculine aura, which made her feel inexplicable throbbing.
If you die, you will die!Mrs. Tang bit her lip gently, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly carry her back to the bedroom.
You are so bad, young master, you are not drunk, but just now you just wanted someone to keep supporting you.Mrs. Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help but be coquettish.
Song Qingshu took a deep breath of the frankincense on Mrs. Tang's body and said with a smile: I was drunk, but with a stunning beauty like my wife, wouldn't it be too puzzling if I don't wake up?
Mrs. Tang smiled so hard that her eyes were trembling: The young master's mouth was so sweet.
Do you want to taste it, Mrs.?Song Qingshu sat down against the bed, hugged her on his thighs, feeling the other person's plump and flexible buttocks, and couldn't help but praise her secretly.
Mrs. Tang put her hands on his neck, looked at Song Qingshu's deep eyes, her eyes began to become blurred, and she subconsciously bit her lip and murmured: Want~
The white teeth and bright red lips, the two colors intertwined, with a strange beauty. Song Qingshu raised her smooth chin and said with a smile: I got hot all over after drinking too much, so I asked my wife to take off her clothes.
Mrs. Tang nodded and hummed while wearing a loose dress for him: I am not so gentle to my husband.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: That's because your husband is incompetent and cannot subdue a peerless baby like you.
Don't make fun of others, young master.
His fingers touched Song Qingshu's strong chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow neck was unknowingly covered with a layer of blush. She couldn't help but exclaim, "The young master looked at her gentle and gentle, but she didn't expect her muscles to be so hard."
Why, does the lady like it?Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
No, I like tough men.Mrs. Tang snorted, then she came up with a red lips.
Song Qingshu's hands were unconsciously stretched into her loose robe, and the uncontrollable feeling made him sigh: Madam, I guess your husband should be very thin.
Mrs. Tang looked at him in confusion: Why do you think so by the young master?
Song Qingshu smiled evilly and said: With such a beautiful wife and a top-notch figure, her husband will definitely be obsessed with farming and irrigation every day, and will definitely be tired and thin.
If you hate it, the young master will make fun of others.Mrs. Tang was so coquettish that she couldn't help but give her a pink fist.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's posture suddenly revealed, Song Qingshu could no longer control her belt, and she pulled apart her long white legs and pressed her heavily on her.
Well~ Mrs. Tang let out a satisfying groan. The man's heavy sense of oppression made her tremble inexplicably.
Song Qingshu sobered up and did not care about this noble lady, so he was the most primitive and barbaric collision from beginning to end, venting the heat in his body.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and sighed in her heart. No matter how gentle the man looks, he is a beast if he takes off his clothes!
However, her unhappiness was soon replaced by the trembling rushing like a tide. Her slender and delicate neck was like a swan, raised high and tall, and finally turned into a sensational cry.
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