Shuang'er spent the whole night with Song Qingshu last night, so naturally he knew the erotic things he said, and the heroine was not Cheng Yaojia.
Isn’t this just to save the couple... Then Song Qingshu told Shuang'er the identity of the envoy of the Song Dynasty and told him about his powerful relationship.
Brother Song, I'm sorry, I blame you wrongly.Shuang'er said apologetically.
It's okay, who made you my kiss.Song Qingshu reached out and hugged her soft waist.
Shuang'er's heart was extremely sweet, but she still said: But I am always worried that your words will affect their relationship.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: What a Shuang'er, don't worry. If they really love each other, Lu Guanying would never believe in any of those things that were made out of nothing. If Lu Guanying really doubted his wife, it proves that their relationship was not as good as it seemed on the surface. Getting away as soon as possible was also a relief for Cheng Yaojia.
Shuang'er nodded: That's true.In her opinion, both parties who love each other unconditionally trust their partner. If it were her, she would never doubt Song Qingshu, so she highly recognized the other party's statement.
Brother Song, why have you suddenly become a high-ranking official in the Jin Dynasty?Shuang'er was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her lover last night, and forgot to ask this question for a moment.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: This matter is a long story, everything starts with my assassination of Kangxi... Then he disguised himself as Kangxi, then seized the King of Golden Snake, and then briefly told her about the matter of Jin Kingdom. Apart from some details of being flirting with her, there was almost no concealment.
He rarely talks about these things. Except for a few people such as Dongfang Muxue, Zhou Zhiruo, only Shuang'er knows about them now, but he is not worried about anything.
As he said before, the person who truly loves each other deserves full trust, not to mention that Shuang'er's temperament is very clear and he will never let down his trust.
Shuang'er opened her mouth in surprise, and her cherry mouth could almost be stuffed with a duck egg. She hurriedly stretched out her fingers to hold Song Qingshu's lips: Brother Song, I'm all ignorant, and I actually told you to tell such a secret thing...
What's the point? Anyway, my good Shuang'er is not an outsider.Song Qingshu held her tenderness and said softly.
I...I... Shuang'er was extremely moved and said with a choking sob, Brother Song, after all, I'm Xiaobao's wife, not as close as Sister Zhou and the others. Such a thing is a bit leaked, and it's a big disaster. How can you tell me casually?
Why can't you tell me?Song Qingshu hugged her, would you tell others about these things?
Shuang'er waved his hand and said: Brother Song trusts me so much. Even if Shuang'er is crushed to pieces, she will never tell anyone!
That's all, Song Qingshu pecked her smooth face, not to mention that others don't know the relationship between you and Brother Wei, do I still not know?You are just Brother Wei’s wife, and all your first time was dedicated to me...
Shuang'er was immediately shy and hurriedly buried her head in his arms: Brother Song, you are so bad...
Song Qingshu enjoyed her gentle pink fist and lowered her head to her ear and said: What a Shuang'er, I know you value love and righteousness, so you have to mourn Brother Wei for three years as your wife. I won't mind, but in the future, others may misunderstand your relationship with Wei Xiaobao, and you may...
Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, Shuang'er had already raised her head and stared at him affectionately: Brother Song, Shuang'er won't argue with other sisters, Shuang'er is satisfied just by being a maid next to her.
Song Qingshu frowned and said: This is so aggrieved.
Shuang'er smiled and shook her head and said: Fortunately, she met a man who was so generous with her elder brother. Otherwise, if someone else would have agreed to me to keep a filial piety to Xiaobao?Brother Song made Shuang'er feel good and kept Xiaobao's reputation. I couldn't even be happy, so how could I feel wronged?
Shuang'er~ Song Qingshu felt aroused in his heart, hugged her soft waist, and kissed her affectionately.
I asked Shuang'er again for the intention, and found that she still didn't want to marry her publicly. Since that's the case, Song Qingshu was unwilling to force her.
Shuang'er's bones were almost slimming. She was sitting in Song Qingshu's arms. She quickly felt the changes in his body. Her face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge: Brother Song, why are you... and...
Song Qingshu smiled and leaned into her ear and blew: When he thought of the Duchess as my bed warmer, he would inevitably feel a little excited.
Brother Song, you are so bad~ Shuang'er was suddenly coquettish, but he also felt lust by his words. However, thinking of the sourness and numbness between his legs, he couldn't help but frown. Brother Song, I... I'm afraid I can't serve you anymore.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: Don't make your brother Song look like a slut, okay? I'm not thinking about that kind of thing anymore.
Shuang'er's face turned red, she twisted her waist unnaturally, lowered her head and whispered: But your body's reaction will not lie.
Song Qingshu's face turned hot and he felt that his persuasiveness was not that strong enough, and he was embarrassed to speak for a moment.
Shuang'er looked hesitant, as if she had made up her mind and put her mouth to his ear: Brother Song, I can use other methods to help you...
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: I'm afraid you're too wronged.
Shuang'er bit her lip, with a shy smile hanging on the corner of her lips: Brother Song, who is right and wrong, don't you like the Duchess to serve you?
Song Qingshu's heart blew, and he couldn't help swallowing. Although he didn't say anything, his body's reaction had already told Shuang'er the answer.
Brother Song, you are good everywhere, just... it's... Shuang'er suddenly turned red and shut up.
What is it?Song Qingshu said strangely.
I just like...I like other people's wives' hobby, a little...a bit perverted.Shuang'er finally plucked up the courage and finished speaking in one breath.
Song Qingshu was immediately embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.
But Shuang'er didn't mind.Shuang'er finished this sentence in a low voice. If Song Qingshu hadn't been able to hear it clearly enough.
After saying that, Shuang'er hurriedly lowered her head, as if to hide the shyness in her heart, she simply buried her head between Song Qingshu's legs and never looked up at him again.
Song Qingshu's whole body stiffened and gently stroked her hair.
……
Later, the two hugged each other and expressed their feelings to each other, telling each other what they encountered after they separated, and it was night again without realizing it.
Shuang'er, don't you want to kill Wu Zhirong? Let's go now.Song Qingshu today announced that he needed rest when he was unwell, so no one in Yangzhou officialdom had disturbed him all day.
Isn’t this just to save the couple... Then Song Qingshu told Shuang'er the identity of the envoy of the Song Dynasty and told him about his powerful relationship.
Brother Song, I'm sorry, I blame you wrongly.Shuang'er said apologetically.
It's okay, who made you my kiss.Song Qingshu reached out and hugged her soft waist.
Shuang'er's heart was extremely sweet, but she still said: But I am always worried that your words will affect their relationship.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: What a Shuang'er, don't worry. If they really love each other, Lu Guanying would never believe in any of those things that were made out of nothing. If Lu Guanying really doubted his wife, it proves that their relationship was not as good as it seemed on the surface. Getting away as soon as possible was also a relief for Cheng Yaojia.
Shuang'er nodded: That's true.In her opinion, both parties who love each other unconditionally trust their partner. If it were her, she would never doubt Song Qingshu, so she highly recognized the other party's statement.
Brother Song, why have you suddenly become a high-ranking official in the Jin Dynasty?Shuang'er was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her lover last night, and forgot to ask this question for a moment.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: This matter is a long story, everything starts with my assassination of Kangxi... Then he disguised himself as Kangxi, then seized the King of Golden Snake, and then briefly told her about the matter of Jin Kingdom. Apart from some details of being flirting with her, there was almost no concealment.
He rarely talks about these things. Except for a few people such as Dongfang Muxue, Zhou Zhiruo, only Shuang'er knows about them now, but he is not worried about anything.
As he said before, the person who truly loves each other deserves full trust, not to mention that Shuang'er's temperament is very clear and he will never let down his trust.
Shuang'er opened her mouth in surprise, and her cherry mouth could almost be stuffed with a duck egg. She hurriedly stretched out her fingers to hold Song Qingshu's lips: Brother Song, I'm all ignorant, and I actually told you to tell such a secret thing...
What's the point? Anyway, my good Shuang'er is not an outsider.Song Qingshu held her tenderness and said softly.
I...I... Shuang'er was extremely moved and said with a choking sob, Brother Song, after all, I'm Xiaobao's wife, not as close as Sister Zhou and the others. Such a thing is a bit leaked, and it's a big disaster. How can you tell me casually?
Why can't you tell me?Song Qingshu hugged her, would you tell others about these things?
Shuang'er waved his hand and said: Brother Song trusts me so much. Even if Shuang'er is crushed to pieces, she will never tell anyone!
That's all, Song Qingshu pecked her smooth face, not to mention that others don't know the relationship between you and Brother Wei, do I still not know?You are just Brother Wei’s wife, and all your first time was dedicated to me...
Shuang'er was immediately shy and hurriedly buried her head in his arms: Brother Song, you are so bad...
Song Qingshu enjoyed her gentle pink fist and lowered her head to her ear and said: What a Shuang'er, I know you value love and righteousness, so you have to mourn Brother Wei for three years as your wife. I won't mind, but in the future, others may misunderstand your relationship with Wei Xiaobao, and you may...
Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, Shuang'er had already raised her head and stared at him affectionately: Brother Song, Shuang'er won't argue with other sisters, Shuang'er is satisfied just by being a maid next to her.
Song Qingshu frowned and said: This is so aggrieved.
Shuang'er smiled and shook her head and said: Fortunately, she met a man who was so generous with her elder brother. Otherwise, if someone else would have agreed to me to keep a filial piety to Xiaobao?Brother Song made Shuang'er feel good and kept Xiaobao's reputation. I couldn't even be happy, so how could I feel wronged?
Shuang'er~ Song Qingshu felt aroused in his heart, hugged her soft waist, and kissed her affectionately.
I asked Shuang'er again for the intention, and found that she still didn't want to marry her publicly. Since that's the case, Song Qingshu was unwilling to force her.
Shuang'er's bones were almost slimming. She was sitting in Song Qingshu's arms. She quickly felt the changes in his body. Her face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge: Brother Song, why are you... and...
Song Qingshu smiled and leaned into her ear and blew: When he thought of the Duchess as my bed warmer, he would inevitably feel a little excited.
Brother Song, you are so bad~ Shuang'er was suddenly coquettish, but he also felt lust by his words. However, thinking of the sourness and numbness between his legs, he couldn't help but frown. Brother Song, I... I'm afraid I can't serve you anymore.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: Don't make your brother Song look like a slut, okay? I'm not thinking about that kind of thing anymore.
Shuang'er's face turned red, she twisted her waist unnaturally, lowered her head and whispered: But your body's reaction will not lie.
Song Qingshu's face turned hot and he felt that his persuasiveness was not that strong enough, and he was embarrassed to speak for a moment.
Shuang'er looked hesitant, as if she had made up her mind and put her mouth to his ear: Brother Song, I can use other methods to help you...
Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: I'm afraid you're too wronged.
Shuang'er bit her lip, with a shy smile hanging on the corner of her lips: Brother Song, who is right and wrong, don't you like the Duchess to serve you?
Song Qingshu's heart blew, and he couldn't help swallowing. Although he didn't say anything, his body's reaction had already told Shuang'er the answer.
Brother Song, you are good everywhere, just... it's... Shuang'er suddenly turned red and shut up.
What is it?Song Qingshu said strangely.
I just like...I like other people's wives' hobby, a little...a bit perverted.Shuang'er finally plucked up the courage and finished speaking in one breath.
Song Qingshu was immediately embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.
But Shuang'er didn't mind.Shuang'er finished this sentence in a low voice. If Song Qingshu hadn't been able to hear it clearly enough.
After saying that, Shuang'er hurriedly lowered her head, as if to hide the shyness in her heart, she simply buried her head between Song Qingshu's legs and never looked up at him again.
Song Qingshu's whole body stiffened and gently stroked her hair.
……
Later, the two hugged each other and expressed their feelings to each other, telling each other what they encountered after they separated, and it was night again without realizing it.
Shuang'er, don't you want to kill Wu Zhirong? Let's go now.Song Qingshu today announced that he needed rest when he was unwell, so no one in Yangzhou officialdom had disturbed him all day.