Chapter 952 Two Choices

Han Qianye held her hand and smiled slightly: Have you missed me over the years?

think!Dai Qisi nodded hurriedly, her voice choked up, and she kept thinking.

When do you miss me the most?Han Qianye had a playful smile on his lips.

Dai Qisi's face turned red, she didn't know what she thought of, and she whispered: It's late at night and everyone is quiet.

You have suffered over the years.Han Qianye opened his arms, Dai Qisi hesitated for a moment, moved her steps, and walked forward to accept his hug.

Qianye, since you left, I have no thoughts about tea or food. If I hadn't been to investigate the Western Region monk who harmed you back then, I would have gone down to accompany you long ago.

Daiqi's tears burst out from her eyes and soon wet the other person's clothes on her chest.

Don’t say such stupid words. You must live well. Han Qianye gently stroked her soft hair and kept comforting her. The more exciting you live, the happier I will be.

Really?Dai Qisi looked up at him blankly.

Of course it is true.Han Qianye replied with a smile.

Dai Qisi bit her lip and shook her head: But without you, how could I live a wonderful life?

Am I here to accompany you now?Han Qianye stretched out his fingers to hold her chin and slowly kissed her.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer to his lips, Daiqi's eyelashes kept trembling, and she was obviously struggling in her heart. With her intelligence, how could she not know that the husband in front of her was disguised by Song Qingshu? It's just that Song Qingshu pretended to be too similar, almost carved from the same mold as Han Qianye, giving her a sense of time and space disorder, as if her husband was really standing in front of her at this moment.

She has lived alone for many years and is extremely lonely and lonely. Her longing for her husband is year after year. Therefore, even though she knows that the person in front of her is fake, she is unwilling to expose it. She hopes to see her husband for a while.

But Song Qingshu is obviously not Liu Xiahui who is calm in her arms. Should she let him take advantage of him?

Dai Qisi hesitated for a while, and her lips had already touched each other, and she couldn't help but open her eyes wide.

The strange feeling made her unable to deceive herself anymore. She hurriedly pushed the other person away, turned her head and murmured: You are not Qianye.

Han Qianye smiled slightly and restored Song Qingshu's original voice: So what, so what, no, it depends on what the wife thinks?

Your disguise skills are indeed brilliant, and I can't see any flaws. If Qianye had not passed away for many years, maybe I would have been deceived by you.Dai Qisi couldn't help but sigh.

Song Qingshu shook his head: I didn’t plan to lie to you from beginning to end.

Dai Qisi was stunned and soon understood that if Song Qingshu really wanted to lie to her, she didn't have to pretend to be Han Qianye at this time. After all, the two of them were still talking just now and they immediately became another person, and fools would also doubt it.

I just saw that you looked dim and pretended to be Mr. Yin Ye to relieve your lovesickness.Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Humph, I want to thank you even if I say that?If you are so kind, why should you take the opportunity to... take the opportunity to be careless?Dai Qisi said angrily.

I am not the kind of saint who does good deeds without asking for rewards. What if I take the opportunity to ask for some reward?

Song Qingshu's natural expression made Dai Qisi unable to refute for a moment, and she couldn't help but stay there.

Song Qingshu reached out to put her waist and hugged her in his arms: Did Madam forget her situation? Are you still my prisoner now?

Hearing the word "capture", Daiqisi's soft body suddenly froze. Song Qingshu continued: I have told you before that I will get you no matter what tonight, but I think that you still care about me when the assassin was assassin just now, I can be extra kind and give you room for choice.

Dai Qisi hurriedly asked: What choice?

Song Qingshu smiled evilly and leaned into her ear and whispered: You can choose what kind of appearance I will be intimate with you later. You can choose me or Han Qianye.

Dai Qisi's pink face suddenly turned red: Shameless!Vague!asshole!

Thank you, Madam for your praise. Song Qingshu doesn’t care at all. If Madam scolds enough, she can make a choice. Should she choose me or your ‘husband’ Han Qianye?

He deliberately bit the pronunciation on the word "husband".

Dai Qisi said angrily: Aren’t both of you?

There is still a difference, Song Qingshu shook his head, for example, I am Han Qianye now, so you should be more likely to accept it.

You bastard!Dai Qisi turned her head in anger.

Since you are unwilling to make a choice, I will help you choose.Song Qingshu spoke while pretending to take off the mask on his face.

etc!Dai Qisi hurriedly called him, her face changing, as if a little sound was squeezed out of her throat, almost inaudible, just...just now.

Song Qingshu showed an expression that he had known this before: It is better to obey your order than to be respectful!

Madam, I have not fulfilled my husband's responsibility to keep you alone in the empty bed over the years. From now on, I will treat you well and not let you suffer any grievances.

Song Qingshu held her shoulders with both hands and looked at the other person affectionately, his eyes extremely clear.

Seeing that he really imitated her husband and even spoke tone, Dai Qisi couldn't help but feel angry, but the other party's voice was extremely gentle, which made her a little dazed for a moment. How great would it be if Qianye was really here.

Just in a daze, she suddenly shook all over her body and it turned out that Song Qingshu's hand had reached into her clothes.

Dai Qisi's heart trembled, and she didn't know what magic the other party's hand had. She was touched by him for a few strokes, and soon her whole body was numb. In addition, a very intoxicating man's masculinity came, and she even felt a little unwilling to resist...

Wouldn’t I be sorry for Qianye when I do this?

Dai Qisi was suddenly shocked. Although the matter tonight was a foregone conclusion, the ineffectiveness of resistance and direct obedience were completely different. It would be too unreasonable to let him do whatever he wanted.

When she thought of this, she struggled desperately. Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: Why did Madam react so much?

Daiqi Si Nian Ruowei applied fat and spat lightly: Bah, you are not real Qianye, how could I give it to you like this?

Song Qingshu suddenly laughed: It turns out that my wife likes to play such rape scenes with her husband, I like it.

Dai Qisi was both ashamed and angry, and her body's resistance became even more intense. With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, there were a hundred ways to make Dai Qisi unable to move at all, but that would be too boring. So he just teased and teased her, letting her struggle, and making her unable to escape from his palm, and experiencing a different kind of fun from it.

Dai Qisi struggled hard on the bed for a while, but she felt her hands were sore, her waist was soft, and she was sweating all over her body, but she was shocked to find that the defense line on her body was lost bit by bit: the collar on her chest was untied, and Song Qingshu stretched out her hand and slid her clothes off her shoulders. A large area of ​​her white skin that she was proud of in her usual eyes were exposed to the other party.

Before she could react, Song Qingshu's finger gently brushed the suspender around her neck, and the last line of defense on her chest was also removed, and a pair of plump and perky breasts popped out.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but whistle. Most of the women on the Central Plains are petite and delicate, and their breasts are generally not much larger. It's great to have a C cup, but Daiqisi comes from the Western Regions. She has a natural racial advantage in this regard. The pair of big breasts on her chest have at least D or above.

Dai Qisi was so panicked by Song Qingshu's invasion that she subconsciously blocked her hands in front of her, but how could she block it?

In desperation, she subconsciously put her body forward and hid in the other party's arms, which blocked his sight.

Song Qingshu was amused by her actions of stealing the bell: Madam took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, don’t say I’ll force you in the future.

Dai Qisi was embarrassed and anxious, but now she had no other way. Just when she didn't know what to do, her waist suddenly lightened and it turned out that the belt was loosened by the other party.

In a scream, Dai Qisi quickly reached out to block it, but unfortunately she was already one step late. She was pulled to the bottom of her purple dress by Song Qingshu and finally hung it on her ankle, revealing a large piece of snow-white and smooth legs.

You are such a bastard!Daiqi's cheeks were as beautiful as fat, and she wanted to bite the man on her body hard.

Song Qingshu admired the beauty in front of him from a high place, and couldn't help but sigh that the figure of the Western Regions woman was so good. Her breasts were full and perky, and her waist was slender but full of toned strength. The soft curve continued to extend, and she rose high to an exaggerated curve, which made the man feel hot at the sight of her lower abdomen.

The figures of those Victoria's Secret angels in their previous lives are not as good as those of Dai Qisi.

Song Qingshu quickly made a judgment that those supermodels had a stunning figure, but they were a little too thin. It was the most perfect figure like Dai Qisi, who was more or less.

Madam, the intimacy between husband and wife should not be like this. If you continue to think that I am Song Qingshu, then I will violate you with my original appearance?

Song Qingshu kissed her earlobe and whispered in her ear.

Dai Qisi opened her mouth and said nothing after all. After all, the matter tonight was a foregone conclusion. Instead of being violated by another man, it seemed that he was more likely to accept being violated by him with her husband's face.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and reached out to touch her. Dai Qisi subconsciously shrank back her jade thighs, and she knew that she was already wet, and even the soft cushions on the bed were smooth and greasy. She couldn't help but feel ashamed that her skin turned red.

Seeing Dai Qisi shyly, a hint of a sense of whisper, Song Qingshu's face naturally showed a sense of thirsty mouth and could not bear it. He hurriedly untied his belt, took out a huge and ferocious thing, and pested towards the gurgling Huajiankou.

Dai Qisi's heart thumped, and she glanced secretly, and was shocked. The thing was almost twice as big as Han Qianye's. She was swollen and hard to bear when she was intimate with her husband, let alone this one?

This man is obviously quite elegant in appearance, so why is he so exaggerated below?

Suddenly, Dai Qisi realized that it was not the time to think about this problem, so she hurriedly struggled. Helplessly, Song Qingshu tightly held her buttocks tightly, spread her legs apart and wrapped them around her waist, making her unable to close it, and then her waist sank and pestle the head of the goose egg-like turtle forward.

Dai Qisi's delicate body suddenly shook. Although the boat had not yet entered the alley, she could already clearly feel the fiery heat and firmness. What made her even more ashamed was that a heat flowing out from below her could not help but flow out again.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and held the dragon root and ground it around her moist flower stream, constantly dipping it in smooth nectar.

Dai Qisi was extremely hated. She killed someone but was just a slightest move, but this bastard deliberately teased her like this, as if the knife was finished when she was beheaded. Who knew that the other party kept making gestures to cut down but didn't really take action. No matter how brave the person was, he would be frightened and limp.

Her husband has been dead for many years. Dai Qisi has been guarding her body over the years, and she can't resist such provocation and teasing. Not long after, her body trembled again, and the shameful feeling came again.

Song Qingshu looked down and saw that the wisps of smooth honey had already poured on his legs, and he couldn't help but feel happy: Madam's body is really sensitive.

Dai Qisi was extremely embarrassed and turned her head and ignored him.

Seeing that the time was almost done, Song Qingshu held the dragon root and slowly arched into the tenderness. Dai Qisi's almond eyes widened, she suddenly realized and struggled desperately again. Unfortunately, the city gate was lost, and her struggle seemed to lure the enemy into the depths. Song Qingshu, regardless of whether she had any ambush, pressed her hand on the bed board and bravely moved forward.

Song Qingshu only felt that he had entered a delicate and tender and smooth space, surrounded by soft and hot things, and he was tightly wrapped and rubbed and held it, and suddenly felt a bone-absorbing and ecstasy.

Dai Qisi saw Song Qingshu's exaggerated size before, and thought she would be stabbed to death by him. But strangely, she couldn't feel any pain at all now. She just felt that the flower room was about to swell and burst. She thought that it would be impossible to go deeper, so she hurriedly said: No!

Song Qingshu stopped and looked at her with quite playful thoughts: At this time, do you want me to stop?While saying that, he gently swayed a few inches from the door of her flower path.

The tender flesh in the body was constantly rubbed by the other party's egg-sized stick head. Dai Qisi's whole body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were so comfortable that she could not help but feel a little bit of sweet nectar, and a large stream of sticky and slippery nectar surged out of her body.

Daiqi's face was so hot that she didn't know where to put it. She could only curl up in the other person's arms and said in a nearly begging tone: That's it, you'll break it when you go in again.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be happy: Mrs. is not a 16-year-old girl. How could she get rid of her after she has been married for so many years?But I'm also a little surprised. You have even given birth to a child, but why is it as tight as a girl?

Dai Qisi bit her lips and endured it, and said in a nearly crying voice: I don’t know!

It probably has something to do with the martial arts you practice.

Song Qingshu nodded. He found that many women in this world who had married and had children were still tight. Huang Rong and Dai Qisi were also the same. The only explanation was that they had learned skillful martial arts, and their physical fitness was much better than those women in their previous lives, and their recovery was even more amazing. After giving birth, they recovered as before.

Seeing Dai Qisi's slightly frightened eyes, Song Qingshu suddenly had an evil thought, leaned over and said in her ear: Why are you so scared? You have never had sex with your husband, have you...

Dai Qisi was biting her lips and enduring it, subconsciously replied: He is not as big as you...

As soon as I said that, I felt something was wrong, and my cheeks were flushed with shame. Finally, I said in a low voice: When I was intimate with Qianye before, I felt that my body was about to crack. You... Daiqisi glanced down again, "Didn't this thing kill me!"

Song Qingshu's chest and abdomen were suddenly filled with a huge sense of conquest, and his penis was involuntarily raised, making Dai Qisi roll her eyes: Don't worry, madam, a woman's body is very flexible. Even if I am twice as big as a husband, you can accommodate it.

After saying that, his waist sank, and he broke through layers of smooth and soft tender flesh along the way. It turned out that Daiqisi had been widowed for many years and had not been touched by a man for more than ten years. In addition to missing a film, it was a little tighter than a virgin. Song Qingshu was not in a hurry. When he encountered obstacles, he tried his best to grind it forward little by little, and finally he was able to sink into it. The trembling in his soul made him breathe a long sigh.

Dai Qisi originally thought that she would not be able to go deeper, but she was penetrated to the end by Song Qingshu, but she was not dead. She was burned by the heat on his cock, and her eyes were soft. When the other party twitched, she realized that this kind of thing could be so happy.

She was very sweet when she was with her husband in the past, but Han Qianye was injured in the lung meridians in the cold pond of Bishui, and her health was not very good. Therefore, the two were more of a kind of spiritual intimacy, and physical intimacy was not much. Moreover, Han Qianye often struggled to last due to physical reasons.

But even so, the feeling back then was ecstatic enough to make Dai Qisi remember it deeply, but compared with that feeling, that difference is simply beyond words.

A feeling of guilt suddenly arose in Dai Qisi's heart, feeling that she seemed to betray her husband...

However, her thoughts were quickly interrupted. With Song Qingshu's steady and powerful impact, she seemed to be able to see her clam mouth as if it was cracked. A huge thing kept thrusting in and out, especially every time he was pushed to the heart of the flower, her whole body became numb, and then a feeling of slimness spread throughout her body. Her slender limbs unknowingly wrapped around the man on her body, and her whole body was trembling constantly.

After being hit by Song Qingshu, Dai Qisi couldn't help but compare him with her husband. Unlike her husband, there seemed to be endless changes between the other party's advance and retreat, which made it difficult to tell the whole story. He seemed to be a weak toy. He wanted to live his own life and die his own life.

Daiqisi had never tasted such a strange taste. The flower room was shaved by the hot giant thing, and when it came out, it seemed that she wanted to drag her heart out of the clam mouth; when it came in, it was sent straight to the depth, and the majestic big hammer almost pushed her heart out of her throat.

Dai Qisi never knew that there was so much water in her body. A stream of spring water kept gushing out of her jade clams, winding down her legs, soaking the bed sheets...

She unconsciously hugged Song Qingshu's tiger back with her hands tightly, and her body spasmed. She bit her cherry lips hard and hoped to be able to resist the moans in her throat. Seeing this, Song Qingshu laughed: I have told the soldiers to stay away from the tent, and no one can hear it even if you scream.

Dai Qisi didn't answer, but just bit her lips tightly and shook her head.

Seeing her charming appearance at this moment, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be crazy and smiled evilly: I must make you sound!

Song Qingshu tried his best to make Daiqi silk melt all over his body. The honey juice on the bottom of the flower was flowing continuously, and the two jade thighs were soaked like oil, and they couldn't hold back their hands, but they still refused to scream.

While thinking about whether to use the true energy of joy, Song Qingshu suddenly saw a shiny tear mark on the corner of her eyes. Somehow, a pity suddenly appeared in her heart. She couldn't bear to torment her anymore, and her movements became light and relieved. She kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes, and then gently kissed her cheeks and neck.

After a long time, Dai Qisi began to hum gently, and she was so happy that she felt sweet.

Looking at the man in front of me who was exactly the same as my husband, Dai Qisi sighed faintly: Take off this mask. Since it is all like this, why should I deceive myself again?

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, pulled off the mask and revealed his original face. Dai Qisi reached out and touched his cheek gently, with a complicated look in her eyes, and she didn't know what to think about at this time.

Song Qingshu was so smart that he leaned down to kiss her lips. Every time he kissed her mouth before, Dai Qisi subconsciously recognized her face and refused to kiss him. This time, somehow, Dai Qisi hesitated for a moment, but did not dodge. She let the other party's tongue separate her lips, pry her teeth open, and she turned over in her mouth. Later, she couldn't help but spit out her slippery little tongue and let the other party suck.

Feeling her changes, Song Qingshu's pity was even more intentional, and his movements were extremely gentle. Dai Qisi unknowingly surrounded his legs around his waist. Her two arms, like spring bamboo shoots, gently hugged each other's tiger's back, secretly lifted her jade thighs, frequently putting her flower heart on her, and she was rubbed by the giant turtle, staring at the handsome man in front of her, and suddenly she felt a lot of love in her heart. She couldn't help but be shocked. How could I have such a thought?

However, Song Qingshu's steady and powerful sprint made her have no time to pay attention to the sudden thought. Her heart was quickly replaced by happiness, and her mouth was filled with sweet voices. Later, she suddenly blurted out: Good brother, sister loves you so much.

As soon as she said this, not to mention her own, even Song Qingshu was stunned.

Song Qingshu quickly reacted and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hugged her and loved her freely: Good sister, let my brother love you well!Dai Qisi is older than him, so it is understandable to call him a younger brother.

Dai Qisi was shy and could only shrink her body into his arms and kept shouting: No, no, no, I'm going to lose it again...

……

When Ouyang Feng saw Dai Qisi following Song Qingshu on the second day, he couldn't help but make fun of her: Congratulations, I have another confidante.

With his eyesight, how could he not see the strong spring feeling that appeared between Daiqisi's eyebrows?

Song Qingshu smiled proudly, pulled Daiqisi over, pressed her shoulder and said: Come on, I have met Brother Feng.

Dai Qisi's face turned red. She had always been arrogant. She was already embarrassed enough to be conquered by Song Qingshu, but now she was joking like this by the two of them. She couldn't help but speak, and she just stood there in depressed place for a moment.

Ouyang Feng didn't care, and laughed: If you are all a family in the future, why should you be shy with your younger brothers and sisters?When I first met my younger brother and sister in the Western Regions, I was so charming that even my brother was a little moved. I haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, but my brother is still so charming, but I am just about to do so.

As he shouted at the siblings one by one, Dai Qisi couldn't help but her cheeks became hot, and she subconsciously replied: I'm not your siblings.

Song Qingshu laughed: Brother Feng can call her Mrs. Han in the future.

Ouyang Feng was stunned at first, and then he understood: You kid is really... but you are really capable. I saw Mrs. Han again in the Jin Dynasty Palace before. Although she is still beautiful, there are a few traces of misery and gloom in her eyebrows, which makes her look slightly less beautiful than the style of the purple-shirted Dragon King back then. But in just one night, you actually made her shine again. I admire her, admire her!

Ouyang Feng is a person of evil deeds. Although he is not a woman, he has no scruples when speaking. Dai Qisi can't resist the jokes of two hooligans, one old and one young. Although she has been a woman for many years, her face is still as shameless as a girl, and she runs back to the tent.

The two men couldn't help but smile at each other. After a while, Ouyang Feng suddenly said seriously: Brother Song, you know that with my martial arts skills, I have no other ideas in my life. The only hope is to take revenge on Guo Jing and Huang Rong. They not only killed my Ke'er, but also made me crazy for more than ten years. I will definitely get this revenge.

However, Guo Jing's martial arts skills are no longer inferior to me. In addition, I am old and weak, and he is in his prime. I may not be able to beat him if I really fight. In addition, the reputation of their couple is close to the peak and the support of the Southern Song government, I am not strong enough by myself, so I took refuge in the Hailing Palace before.Now that I'm having sex with me, I have no other requests, I just hope I can help me avenge me.

I wonder how Brother Feng hopes I can help?Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and said, Huang Rong had been kind to me before, if they wanted their lives, I'm afraid...

Ouyang Feng shook his head: I am acquaintance with them. I know that they are not greedy for life and death. They may not even frown if they simply take their lives. How can they relieve the hatred in my heart?

What does Brother Feng mean?Song Qingshu asked in confusion.

Ouyang Feng looked at him with a smile: You kid are full of bad water, how could you guess how I want to take revenge on them and their wife?

Song Qingshu's face heated up and he said embarrassedly: Although there are some speculations, he is not sure.

Ouyang Feng laughed and said: No need to think about it, it’s what you guessed.Didn’t the couple regard themselves as loving, or weren’t they famous all over the world? I just wanted to break them up, let Huang Rong remarry, and let Guo Jing marry another one!Only in this way can we hurt both of them at the same time, which can be considered as avenging Keer's revenge.

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded: Brother Feng, your plan is really bold enough. I only guessed that you targeted Huang Rong, but I didn’t expect that you would let Guo Jing marry another.

Ouyang Feng looked at him specially: The fact that you conquer women is unparalleled in the world. The task of hooking up with Huang Rong will naturally fall on you. Although I don’t want to admit it, you are not only young and handsome, with great martial arts skills, but also have the power to turn your hands and turn your hands into the clouds and turn your hands into the rain. The ancients said that this is the most popular lover of all the girls in the boudoir.

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: Brother Feng is too honored, too honored.However, the flying look on his face showed that his true thoughts were not so humble.

Ouyang Feng saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and didn't care. He snorted: If you have successfully hooked up with Huang Rong, maybe she will be heartbroken at the beginning, but after a long time, she will definitely enjoy it. This will be too cheap.That's why I need to let Guo Jing marry another, so that she will always remember her beloved husband holding other women for fun, which will make her suffer for the rest of her life.

Song Qingshu was stunned and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: Brother Feng is worthy of being Western Poison, it's indeed poisonous!