Why did you treat me like this?Jiao Wan'er is no longer the helmsman of the strong Golden Dragon Gang, but more like a helpless little girl.
Because I like it.Song Qingshu replied naturally, with no guilt on his face.
Seeing Jiao Wan'er's expression was sad, Song Qingshu frowned and said: You don't have to cry. Although I will not help them, I will give them the same opportunity. In the future, they will have more opportunities to make achievements.
You can't change the fact that I was bullied by vain... vain.Jiao Wan'er's chest was fluctuating rapidly, and she was obviously extremely angry and unwilling to accept it.
This is just to be responsible for your mistakes. Song Qingshu raised his hand and gently stroked her face. Besides, how can it be called Bai Wan? At least you have won survival for your husband and brother and won a chance for the future.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned red all of a sudden. She was so embarrassed that she thought of the word bullying for a long time. As a result, she said it from Song Qingshu's mouth, but it turned into a direct play.
Feeling the heat in his palm, Jiao Wan'er turned her head unnaturally, her face was gloomy and clear, and she was obviously making the final struggle.
In fact, you don’t have to be too desperate. There are many women around me, and it is impossible for me to always occupy you. When you get tired of playing, you will be free.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Jiao Wan'er was both ashamed and angry: Shameless!
But she felt relieved for no reason. It would be better if this dark abyss has a hope of ending...
As he thought about it, Jiao Wan'er was shocked: What's wrong with me? Is he so insulted, would he still have to thank him for finally letting me go?
Have you thought it through?But don’t forget to remember Ah, just now, it was because of your hesitation that you gave the glory and wealth that your husband and mother have obtained.
Song Qingshu admired Jiao Wan'er's struggled expression and felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
Think it through clearly.Jiao Wan'er took a deep breath and made a decision calmly.
Take it off.Song Qingshu half lying to the edge of the bed and looked at her with a smile.
How do you make sure I am not planning to reject you?
Jiao Wan'er glared at him hatefully, but unfortunately she didn't dare to say a word after all, and her hands trembled toward the skirt around her waist.
After a long time, Song Qingshu saw that her hand was still on her belt, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: Don't test my patience.
Song Qingshu's humming was like a heavy hammer, completely destroying Jiao Wan'er's last psychological defense. Two lines of clear tears fell down on her cheeks, and her clothes were like flying butterflies, one by one.
come over!Song Qingshu's commanding tone seemed to have a trace of irresistible magic, Jiao Wan'er walked towards the bed step by step...
********************
Can you turn off the light?Jiao Wan'er only had a bellyband left on her body, and her arms subconsciously blocked her chest, looking at the man in front of her begging.
What's the point when the light goes out? I just like to look at you like this.
Song Qingshu looked at the woman in front of him, with round shoulders and smooth arms, perhaps because of martial arts practice. Although he was a woman, his lower abdomen was still flat, his legs were round and tight, without any trace of fat, and there was even a faint layer of crystal luster on his skin.
Serve our seat to change clothes.Song Qingshu ordered.
yes.
Jiao Wan'er knelt on the bed, her hands trembling. She had never served her husband like this in her life, but now she has to serve a strange man in a serene way, feeling embarrassed and shy.
After a long time, Jiao Wan'er turned her head and blushed and whispered: OK.
Turn your head and look at me!Song Qingshu pinched her chin and turned her head over.
Jiao Wan'er had to lower her head and try not to look at him. As a result, something that caught her eyes made her heart tremble, and soon even her skin was dyed with a bright red color.
Song Qingshu stroked her palms along her face and encountered the suspender in the bellyband on her neck. With a gentle stroke of his fingers, the whole bellyband slid down. The young woman's body had no secrets anymore and was unreservedly displayed in front of her.
The plump and flexible touch of something came from his hand, and Song Qingshu sighed: The lady's body is much plump than that of an ordinary girl.
Jiao Wan'er felt very strange now. On the one hand, she was extremely disgusted, but as the other party touched her palm, she was extremely ashamed, and there were bursts of strange feelings deep in her body.
You are not a little girl anymore, you know what to do next.Song Qingshu smiled evilly.
Um.Now that things have come to this point, Jiao Wan'er has already accepted her fate and just wants to end this nightmare as soon as possible.
Seeing Jiao Wan'er lying on the bed timidly, Song Qingshu snorted: Now it is the wife who serves me, and it is not the one who serves me.
Noting the confusion in Jiao Wan'er's eyes, Song Qingshu smiled thoughtfully; it seems that Brother Luo has not taught his wife how to serve the man, come on, I will work hard for him and unlock several positions for you.
you!When Jiao Wan'er suddenly mentioned her husband, she was ashamed of being embarrassed, but before she could protest, she was pressed between her legs.
Um...
Keep going, don't stop.Song Qingshu's face showed a hint of satisfaction. Seeing Jiao Wan'er's face with resistance, she couldn't help but smile, "Have you never served Brother Luo like this before?"
Jiao Wan'er finally raised her head, wiped her lips, and said angrily: Senior brother won't ruin me like this.
This is the most joy in the world, how can it be called waste?
Song Qingshu knew that the effect of simple coercion was not necessarily good, so he changed his method and said: If Madam can let me disarm this way, I can consider letting you go today.
real?Jiao Wan'er's eyes lit up. She didn't want to have passed like that anyway. If she could really hold on to her innocent body, what's wrong with doing it again.
That's nature.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
good!Jiao Wan'er bit her lip, then hesitated for a moment and lifted her hair between her temples behind her ears, leaning down and lowering.
As expected, there is motivation only when there is motivation.Seeing Jiao Wan'er change her previous resistance, using both words and mouth and spitting hard, Song Qingshu's eyebrows trembled and his face was gloomy.
I don’t know how long it took, Jiao Wan’er suddenly raised her head, rubbed her sore lips, and cried: You lied to me!It's been so long, you don't...
That is the wife's problem. I have given the wife the opportunity. If I can't catch it, don't wish me.Song Qingshu lay on the bed, patted his thighs, sat up, and moved himself.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned blue and white, and she knew that she could not escape this fate in the end, so she felt a little self-deprecating: It's better to be able to ride this demon under her!
In this era, the husband has always been the heaven and the wife is the earth. If the wife rides on her husband, it will often only be regarded as an insult. Jiao Wan'er certainly had no concerns about Song Qingshu. She gritted her teeth and then stepped onto his waist.
But even though I thought about it, Jiao Wan'er hesitated instead. The object under her body did not give her a chance to consider it. She knocked on the door intentionally or unintentionally. Jiao Wan'er felt as if she had lost all her strength, and suddenly she felt like she wanted to indulge.
Madam, I have been waiting long enough.
Song Qingshu could clearly feel that the woman in front of her was already weak and her legs were trembling. To get her at this moment, she just needed to gently press her shoulders, but Song Qingshu did not want to do this, but wanted her to take the initiative to incorporate herself into her body.
Song Qingshu likes to watch good young women wandering on the edge of reason and desire, and watch them fall into endless abyss step by step, and their noble and purity are defiled by humble and inferior...
It is interesting to not only get their bodies, but also to play with their hearts thoroughly.
Seeing Song Qingshu staring at him with a burning look, and the two of them now have no trace of their bodies, and they are facing each other sincerely, Jiao Wan'er felt ache: I've been in such a field, can you still deceive yourself? Your innocence has long disappeared...
Jiao Wan'er finally gave up the persistence in her heart and sat down gently. Without any obstacles, her plump and smooth body was suddenly penetrated by a hot thing.
Oh~ Jiao Wan'er sang softly, but two lines of clear tears couldn't help but slid down.
The lady's body has longed for me to enter, so why bother me for so long?Song Qingshu reached out to touch her legs, and a large piece of slippery thing appeared in front of her.
Jiao Wan'er blushed, bit her lips, and turned her face silently, but her waist swayed without hesitation.
I don’t know how long it took, Jiao Wan’er exhausted her energy, was sweating all over her body, and could no longer hold on, and she collapsed into Song Qingshu’s chest.
Song Qingshu knew that she had exhausted her energy and was not forcing her. She turned over and pressed her down from behind, lying under her body. She started to mess with her.
Have you tried this pose before?
Woo...no...
What about this?
No……
What about this?
Don't...play... make me...
Brother Luo really has to thank me very much for helping him unlock so many postures for his beautiful wife.The man's crazy laughter rang in the room.
You... shameless... what responded to him was a weak female voice who seemed to be unable to suppress her throat.
********************
When the dawn sunlight shone in through the window, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed through his first glance. He quickly remembered something and looked around.
A familiar and strange woman sleeps beside her, and the tears on her face are still dry, making her unable to maintain her usual dignified and graceful temperament, and all she has left is weakness.
The skin exposed to the air, the remaining traces showed how storm-like destruction she had experienced at the latest.
how so?Song Qingshu took a deep breath and recognized that this woman was Jiao Wan'er from the Golden Dragon Gang.
Recalling all the past carefully, Song Qingshu thought of some things vaguely, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.
Why did I suddenly become so violent and terrifying?Song Qingshu's mind was like lightning, and he was soon shocked. Could it be that the inner demon of Tantric Buddhism appeared again?
Defeat all the heroes in the world to become the King of Golden Snake, defeated the 100,000 Qing Dynasty troops, and conquered the cities and became the princes who dominated the country... The moment of enthusiasm made Song Qingshu almost forget the inner demon.
Countless amazing and beautiful people in Tantric Buddhism eventually went to the point of being both physical and spiritual. Why can I be an exception...
When Song Qingshu was in a trance, he suddenly raised his head with some emotion and found that Jiao Wan'er had woken up and was looking at him with horror.
Mrs. Luo.Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out his hand.
Do not touch me!Jiao Wan'er screamed in fear.
Song Qingshu was even more guilty: I knew that nothing could make up for the harm to my wife, but I still wanted to tell her that I was not the real me last night, I was just... Song Qingshu was shocked to find that he couldn't continue to say anything. How could he explain this situation?
Does this make sense now?Jiao Wan'er's lips were almost biting and bleeding. I just hope that the boss would remember yesterday's promise and I would take the leave first.
After saying that, Jiao Wan'er covered her body with a quilt and stood up. Although the other party saw everything she shouldn't have seen last night, she still subconsciously resisted and exposed her body to a man other than her husband.
Who knew that as soon as she stood up, the numbness from her legs made her suddenly unsteadily stand, and she staggered and fell to the ground.
Be careful, Mrs.Song Qingshu had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported her with one hand.
No need to worry about the boss.Jiao Wan'er's face was pale, she pushed it away with her palm, grabbed the dress scattered on the ground and walked behind the screen.
I am such a beast last night, but now I am pretending to be a gentleman.Jiao Wan'er felt her legs weak when she walked, and she was floating, and she couldn't help but think of it with resentment.
Hearing the sound of clothes behind the screen, Song Qingshu might have imagined it in the past, but now he is not at ease. Thinking of Jiao Wan'er's identity, if the incident happened yesterday was exposed, everything he had finally established would be finished...
How about silence her?
Song Qingshu was shocked. Why did such a terrible idea come to his mind?
The method of happiness is indeed full of evil nature. As the skills deepen, it seems that my mind and nature are being changed unconsciously.
At this point, Song Qingshu has to admit that the solution to "him" last night was the most appropriate one.
Song Qingshu understood that she must not be kind to a woman at this moment. If Jiao Wan'er saw that she was merciful, she would probably never be under control again. Once she made what happened last night public...
Jiao Wan'er walked out from behind the screen, passed by the dressing table beside her, and looked at the woman with disheveled hair in the mirror, and felt sad: she is no longer a clean woman.
Looking at the man not far away, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but wonder why this man changed so much overnight. He was so tyrannical last night and didn't know how to cherish him at all. He was so gentle just now. Speaking of which, now he is more like the man he admires in daily life...
Have you seen enough?Jiao Wan'er was thinking about random things, and Song Qingshu's cold voice suddenly woke her up.
I'm leaving first.Jiao Wan'er no longer wants to stay in this nightmare place, and said with her eyebrows down.
Remember what I said to you last night. If the wife accidentally said something she shouldn’t say, I don’t need to repeat the consequences!
Although Song Qingshu has returned to normal now, he still has to imitate his tone of his own threatening yesterday.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale and her whole body trembled: I understand.
Because I like it.Song Qingshu replied naturally, with no guilt on his face.
Seeing Jiao Wan'er's expression was sad, Song Qingshu frowned and said: You don't have to cry. Although I will not help them, I will give them the same opportunity. In the future, they will have more opportunities to make achievements.
You can't change the fact that I was bullied by vain... vain.Jiao Wan'er's chest was fluctuating rapidly, and she was obviously extremely angry and unwilling to accept it.
This is just to be responsible for your mistakes. Song Qingshu raised his hand and gently stroked her face. Besides, how can it be called Bai Wan? At least you have won survival for your husband and brother and won a chance for the future.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned red all of a sudden. She was so embarrassed that she thought of the word bullying for a long time. As a result, she said it from Song Qingshu's mouth, but it turned into a direct play.
Feeling the heat in his palm, Jiao Wan'er turned her head unnaturally, her face was gloomy and clear, and she was obviously making the final struggle.
In fact, you don’t have to be too desperate. There are many women around me, and it is impossible for me to always occupy you. When you get tired of playing, you will be free.
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Jiao Wan'er was both ashamed and angry: Shameless!
But she felt relieved for no reason. It would be better if this dark abyss has a hope of ending...
As he thought about it, Jiao Wan'er was shocked: What's wrong with me? Is he so insulted, would he still have to thank him for finally letting me go?
Have you thought it through?But don’t forget to remember Ah, just now, it was because of your hesitation that you gave the glory and wealth that your husband and mother have obtained.
Song Qingshu admired Jiao Wan'er's struggled expression and felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.
Think it through clearly.Jiao Wan'er took a deep breath and made a decision calmly.
Take it off.Song Qingshu half lying to the edge of the bed and looked at her with a smile.
How do you make sure I am not planning to reject you?
Jiao Wan'er glared at him hatefully, but unfortunately she didn't dare to say a word after all, and her hands trembled toward the skirt around her waist.
After a long time, Song Qingshu saw that her hand was still on her belt, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: Don't test my patience.
Song Qingshu's humming was like a heavy hammer, completely destroying Jiao Wan'er's last psychological defense. Two lines of clear tears fell down on her cheeks, and her clothes were like flying butterflies, one by one.
come over!Song Qingshu's commanding tone seemed to have a trace of irresistible magic, Jiao Wan'er walked towards the bed step by step...
********************
Can you turn off the light?Jiao Wan'er only had a bellyband left on her body, and her arms subconsciously blocked her chest, looking at the man in front of her begging.
What's the point when the light goes out? I just like to look at you like this.
Song Qingshu looked at the woman in front of him, with round shoulders and smooth arms, perhaps because of martial arts practice. Although he was a woman, his lower abdomen was still flat, his legs were round and tight, without any trace of fat, and there was even a faint layer of crystal luster on his skin.
Serve our seat to change clothes.Song Qingshu ordered.
yes.
Jiao Wan'er knelt on the bed, her hands trembling. She had never served her husband like this in her life, but now she has to serve a strange man in a serene way, feeling embarrassed and shy.
After a long time, Jiao Wan'er turned her head and blushed and whispered: OK.
Turn your head and look at me!Song Qingshu pinched her chin and turned her head over.
Jiao Wan'er had to lower her head and try not to look at him. As a result, something that caught her eyes made her heart tremble, and soon even her skin was dyed with a bright red color.
Song Qingshu stroked her palms along her face and encountered the suspender in the bellyband on her neck. With a gentle stroke of his fingers, the whole bellyband slid down. The young woman's body had no secrets anymore and was unreservedly displayed in front of her.
The plump and flexible touch of something came from his hand, and Song Qingshu sighed: The lady's body is much plump than that of an ordinary girl.
Jiao Wan'er felt very strange now. On the one hand, she was extremely disgusted, but as the other party touched her palm, she was extremely ashamed, and there were bursts of strange feelings deep in her body.
You are not a little girl anymore, you know what to do next.Song Qingshu smiled evilly.
Um.Now that things have come to this point, Jiao Wan'er has already accepted her fate and just wants to end this nightmare as soon as possible.
Seeing Jiao Wan'er lying on the bed timidly, Song Qingshu snorted: Now it is the wife who serves me, and it is not the one who serves me.
Noting the confusion in Jiao Wan'er's eyes, Song Qingshu smiled thoughtfully; it seems that Brother Luo has not taught his wife how to serve the man, come on, I will work hard for him and unlock several positions for you.
you!When Jiao Wan'er suddenly mentioned her husband, she was ashamed of being embarrassed, but before she could protest, she was pressed between her legs.
Um...
Keep going, don't stop.Song Qingshu's face showed a hint of satisfaction. Seeing Jiao Wan'er's face with resistance, she couldn't help but smile, "Have you never served Brother Luo like this before?"
Jiao Wan'er finally raised her head, wiped her lips, and said angrily: Senior brother won't ruin me like this.
This is the most joy in the world, how can it be called waste?
Song Qingshu knew that the effect of simple coercion was not necessarily good, so he changed his method and said: If Madam can let me disarm this way, I can consider letting you go today.
real?Jiao Wan'er's eyes lit up. She didn't want to have passed like that anyway. If she could really hold on to her innocent body, what's wrong with doing it again.
That's nature.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
good!Jiao Wan'er bit her lip, then hesitated for a moment and lifted her hair between her temples behind her ears, leaning down and lowering.
As expected, there is motivation only when there is motivation.Seeing Jiao Wan'er change her previous resistance, using both words and mouth and spitting hard, Song Qingshu's eyebrows trembled and his face was gloomy.
I don’t know how long it took, Jiao Wan’er suddenly raised her head, rubbed her sore lips, and cried: You lied to me!It's been so long, you don't...
That is the wife's problem. I have given the wife the opportunity. If I can't catch it, don't wish me.Song Qingshu lay on the bed, patted his thighs, sat up, and moved himself.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned blue and white, and she knew that she could not escape this fate in the end, so she felt a little self-deprecating: It's better to be able to ride this demon under her!
In this era, the husband has always been the heaven and the wife is the earth. If the wife rides on her husband, it will often only be regarded as an insult. Jiao Wan'er certainly had no concerns about Song Qingshu. She gritted her teeth and then stepped onto his waist.
But even though I thought about it, Jiao Wan'er hesitated instead. The object under her body did not give her a chance to consider it. She knocked on the door intentionally or unintentionally. Jiao Wan'er felt as if she had lost all her strength, and suddenly she felt like she wanted to indulge.
Madam, I have been waiting long enough.
Song Qingshu could clearly feel that the woman in front of her was already weak and her legs were trembling. To get her at this moment, she just needed to gently press her shoulders, but Song Qingshu did not want to do this, but wanted her to take the initiative to incorporate herself into her body.
Song Qingshu likes to watch good young women wandering on the edge of reason and desire, and watch them fall into endless abyss step by step, and their noble and purity are defiled by humble and inferior...
It is interesting to not only get their bodies, but also to play with their hearts thoroughly.
Seeing Song Qingshu staring at him with a burning look, and the two of them now have no trace of their bodies, and they are facing each other sincerely, Jiao Wan'er felt ache: I've been in such a field, can you still deceive yourself? Your innocence has long disappeared...
Jiao Wan'er finally gave up the persistence in her heart and sat down gently. Without any obstacles, her plump and smooth body was suddenly penetrated by a hot thing.
Oh~ Jiao Wan'er sang softly, but two lines of clear tears couldn't help but slid down.
The lady's body has longed for me to enter, so why bother me for so long?Song Qingshu reached out to touch her legs, and a large piece of slippery thing appeared in front of her.
Jiao Wan'er blushed, bit her lips, and turned her face silently, but her waist swayed without hesitation.
I don’t know how long it took, Jiao Wan’er exhausted her energy, was sweating all over her body, and could no longer hold on, and she collapsed into Song Qingshu’s chest.
Song Qingshu knew that she had exhausted her energy and was not forcing her. She turned over and pressed her down from behind, lying under her body. She started to mess with her.
Have you tried this pose before?
Woo...no...
What about this?
No……
What about this?
Don't...play... make me...
Brother Luo really has to thank me very much for helping him unlock so many postures for his beautiful wife.The man's crazy laughter rang in the room.
You... shameless... what responded to him was a weak female voice who seemed to be unable to suppress her throat.
********************
When the dawn sunlight shone in through the window, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed through his first glance. He quickly remembered something and looked around.
A familiar and strange woman sleeps beside her, and the tears on her face are still dry, making her unable to maintain her usual dignified and graceful temperament, and all she has left is weakness.
The skin exposed to the air, the remaining traces showed how storm-like destruction she had experienced at the latest.
how so?Song Qingshu took a deep breath and recognized that this woman was Jiao Wan'er from the Golden Dragon Gang.
Recalling all the past carefully, Song Qingshu thought of some things vaguely, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.
Why did I suddenly become so violent and terrifying?Song Qingshu's mind was like lightning, and he was soon shocked. Could it be that the inner demon of Tantric Buddhism appeared again?
Defeat all the heroes in the world to become the King of Golden Snake, defeated the 100,000 Qing Dynasty troops, and conquered the cities and became the princes who dominated the country... The moment of enthusiasm made Song Qingshu almost forget the inner demon.
Countless amazing and beautiful people in Tantric Buddhism eventually went to the point of being both physical and spiritual. Why can I be an exception...
When Song Qingshu was in a trance, he suddenly raised his head with some emotion and found that Jiao Wan'er had woken up and was looking at him with horror.
Mrs. Luo.Song Qingshu subconsciously reached out his hand.
Do not touch me!Jiao Wan'er screamed in fear.
Song Qingshu was even more guilty: I knew that nothing could make up for the harm to my wife, but I still wanted to tell her that I was not the real me last night, I was just... Song Qingshu was shocked to find that he couldn't continue to say anything. How could he explain this situation?
Does this make sense now?Jiao Wan'er's lips were almost biting and bleeding. I just hope that the boss would remember yesterday's promise and I would take the leave first.
After saying that, Jiao Wan'er covered her body with a quilt and stood up. Although the other party saw everything she shouldn't have seen last night, she still subconsciously resisted and exposed her body to a man other than her husband.
Who knew that as soon as she stood up, the numbness from her legs made her suddenly unsteadily stand, and she staggered and fell to the ground.
Be careful, Mrs.Song Qingshu had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported her with one hand.
No need to worry about the boss.Jiao Wan'er's face was pale, she pushed it away with her palm, grabbed the dress scattered on the ground and walked behind the screen.
I am such a beast last night, but now I am pretending to be a gentleman.Jiao Wan'er felt her legs weak when she walked, and she was floating, and she couldn't help but think of it with resentment.
Hearing the sound of clothes behind the screen, Song Qingshu might have imagined it in the past, but now he is not at ease. Thinking of Jiao Wan'er's identity, if the incident happened yesterday was exposed, everything he had finally established would be finished...
How about silence her?
Song Qingshu was shocked. Why did such a terrible idea come to his mind?
The method of happiness is indeed full of evil nature. As the skills deepen, it seems that my mind and nature are being changed unconsciously.
At this point, Song Qingshu has to admit that the solution to "him" last night was the most appropriate one.
Song Qingshu understood that she must not be kind to a woman at this moment. If Jiao Wan'er saw that she was merciful, she would probably never be under control again. Once she made what happened last night public...
Jiao Wan'er walked out from behind the screen, passed by the dressing table beside her, and looked at the woman with disheveled hair in the mirror, and felt sad: she is no longer a clean woman.
Looking at the man not far away, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but wonder why this man changed so much overnight. He was so tyrannical last night and didn't know how to cherish him at all. He was so gentle just now. Speaking of which, now he is more like the man he admires in daily life...
Have you seen enough?Jiao Wan'er was thinking about random things, and Song Qingshu's cold voice suddenly woke her up.
I'm leaving first.Jiao Wan'er no longer wants to stay in this nightmare place, and said with her eyebrows down.
Remember what I said to you last night. If the wife accidentally said something she shouldn’t say, I don’t need to repeat the consequences!
Although Song Qingshu has returned to normal now, he still has to imitate his tone of his own threatening yesterday.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale and her whole body trembled: I understand.