Huang Rong's heart beat, and her breathing became a little quicker. While thinking about the way to escape, she responded: I wonder how the young master wants to try?
It’s enough to say that, and the lady is a very smart person, how can she not know anything?
Song Qingshu gently brushed his hand over Huang Rong's bun, and the hairband seemed to be partitioned by an invisible sharp blade. His black hair spread out like a waterfall. Song Qingshu's eyes showed admiration: I still like my wife's current appearance more.
At this point, Huang Rong was not stable enough. She turned around and left after a cold face. She had always been agile and understood that Song Qingshu would have the intention to talk to her today. She would probably have to do something without stopping. She would not give up until she got it today. Therefore, she would not dare to say goodbye as politely as she did in the past.
After thinking about leaving, Huang Rong made a quick decision, used her light skills and rushed to the window on the other side. She did not choose the door closer to her like ordinary people. She wanted to catch Song Qingshu off guard and make the movement bigger.
Huang Rong knew in her heart that as long as she alarmed the rest of the people who stayed on the mountain, Song Qingshu would calm down no matter how impulsive she was.
It’s a pity that Huang Rong just soared into the air and found that the true energy in her body had stagnated, and her body seemed to disappear without a trace. She fell softly from the air and was picked up by Song Qingshu.
Let me go!Huang Rong was hugged by a man other than her husband in such an intimate position, and she was immediately embarrassed and angry.
We had a good chat, why did the lady suddenly leave?Looking at the woman in her arms who seemed angry and ashamed, Song Qingshu couldn't help but tease her.
What did you do to me?Why did my internal strength suddenly disappear?Huang Rong was too lazy to pay attention to his pretending to be crazy and asked coldly.
Hey, has the wife's internal strength disappeared?Could it be that he was poisoned?Then let Mrs. Naishitasuke force out the poison in her body.
Song Qingshu looked shocked and worried, and carried her onto the couch without saying a word.
Huang Rong was shocked and angry, but she had always had a brilliant mind. Even now, she was still thinking like lightning: Since he used the pretext of healing, it proved that he still needed some face and did not make up his mind to tear his face apart. There might be a turning point in this matter...
However, no matter how smart Huang Rong was, she turned her mind quickly. It was only a few steps from being picked up to putting it on the couch. How could she think of the time to escape so quickly? Song Qingshu had already started to take off her body again.
Since the young master wants to expel poison for me, why do I need to remove my clothes?
Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lip. Now that she is making a knife for me, she has to follow his words and get some time.
The lady didn't know that the internal skills she learned were extremely strange. Although they were miraculous in detoxification, they also had a disadvantage. If the poison that was forced out during the exercise of power was blocked by the clothes on his body and could not be evaporated in time, and the poison gas was poured backwards, the poison in it would take the opportunity to invade the tendons and veins. Even if the Daluo Jinxian was alive, he could not detoxify.
Song Qingshu said seriously while untiing Huang Rong's clothes outside.
It's simply nonsense.
Huang Rong was angry, but she didn't dare to show it directly. She could delay it for a while, so she couldn't help but say coldly: I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and it can be regarded as the origin of family education. Why have you never heard of such strange martial arts in this world?
Seeing Huang Rong gradually revealing her skin on her shoulders, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: Madam is really joking. With Madam's knowledge, how could she really not know that many internal skills in this world need to be taken off and practiced?Not to mention the distance, just to talk about the ancient tomb sect, which has a deep connection with his wife, their highest internal strength is the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". Even when practicing, they need to take off their clothes and emit heat, let alone when using their skills to force poison?
Huang Rong was secretly shocked: Unexpectedly, this little thief had some insights. When it comes to the martial arts of various sects in the martial arts world, he was simply easy to use. He felt that he was more knowledgeable than the Murong family of Gusu.
However, Huang Rong quickly became confused. Although she had heard of the reputation of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, she was unaware of the need to take off her clothes and dissipate heat during her practice. And looking at Song Qingshu, she didn't seem to be lying to her.
But the ancient Tomb Sect is all women, and he would never spread such a shameful practice scene. How did he know?Could it be that he and Xiaolongnu...
No, Xiaolongnu and Guo'er are in love. With her cold temperament, she will never do anything to sorry for Guo'er. Could it be that the devil Li Mochou, the fairy of Chilian?
In just a blink of an eye, countless thoughts turned to Huang Rong's heart. She suddenly felt a chill and found that there was only the closest clothes left on her body. She couldn't help but secretly angered at what time it was, and she was still used to having so many thoughts.
Now, the variables in anticipation have not appeared. Huang Rong didn't care about so much. She stared at Song Qingshu and stretched out her hands, and said coldly: If you took off my last piece of clothing today, you will never be able to look back. The young master has made great plans and will not be able to see the interests clearly.
Who knew that Song Qingshu did not look hesitant at all, but instead reached out to hook her chin and said playfully: I have heard that my wife is Zhuge, and I have not seen the pros and cons of it clearly yet. Song is really disappointed.
Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned: What do you mean?
Song Qingshu reached out and lifted the strand of hair that slid down her cheeks behind her ears, looking at her charming face: After this incident, is it because Song can't turn back or the wife can't turn back? Did the wife really figure it out?
Huang Rong was confused at first, and suddenly a thought flashed in her heart, and her face gradually turned pale.
It seems that the lady understood. Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction. After this incident, the first thought of the lady must be to reveal my animal behavior to the world, but the lady is not an ordinary secular woman. After calming down a little, she will never tell the matter to the third person.
Huang Rong's body trembled, and her fingers couldn't help but move, and it was obvious that Song Qingshu guessed it.
Song Qingshu continued: I will tell the world what happened today. It is not certain whether I will be destroyed. Madam, you will be destroyed in this life.With the wife's knowledge, I believe that people understand that the world's criticism of women is far greater than that of men, let alone the respectable identity of the wife. I believe that after everyone knows this, their first reaction is not to investigate me, but to look at your joke, right?
Seeing Huang Rong's lips moving, Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak and continued: Then, it's not just your wife, but even Mr. Guo, who will be ruined in this life. When it comes to Guo Jing in Xiangyang, the first reaction of the world is not a hero, but a pity insect who is cuckolded...
Enough!Huang Rong was suddenly excited.
It’s enough to say that, and the lady is a very smart person, how can she not know anything?
Song Qingshu gently brushed his hand over Huang Rong's bun, and the hairband seemed to be partitioned by an invisible sharp blade. His black hair spread out like a waterfall. Song Qingshu's eyes showed admiration: I still like my wife's current appearance more.
At this point, Huang Rong was not stable enough. She turned around and left after a cold face. She had always been agile and understood that Song Qingshu would have the intention to talk to her today. She would probably have to do something without stopping. She would not give up until she got it today. Therefore, she would not dare to say goodbye as politely as she did in the past.
After thinking about leaving, Huang Rong made a quick decision, used her light skills and rushed to the window on the other side. She did not choose the door closer to her like ordinary people. She wanted to catch Song Qingshu off guard and make the movement bigger.
Huang Rong knew in her heart that as long as she alarmed the rest of the people who stayed on the mountain, Song Qingshu would calm down no matter how impulsive she was.
It’s a pity that Huang Rong just soared into the air and found that the true energy in her body had stagnated, and her body seemed to disappear without a trace. She fell softly from the air and was picked up by Song Qingshu.
Let me go!Huang Rong was hugged by a man other than her husband in such an intimate position, and she was immediately embarrassed and angry.
We had a good chat, why did the lady suddenly leave?Looking at the woman in her arms who seemed angry and ashamed, Song Qingshu couldn't help but tease her.
What did you do to me?Why did my internal strength suddenly disappear?Huang Rong was too lazy to pay attention to his pretending to be crazy and asked coldly.
Hey, has the wife's internal strength disappeared?Could it be that he was poisoned?Then let Mrs. Naishitasuke force out the poison in her body.
Song Qingshu looked shocked and worried, and carried her onto the couch without saying a word.
Huang Rong was shocked and angry, but she had always had a brilliant mind. Even now, she was still thinking like lightning: Since he used the pretext of healing, it proved that he still needed some face and did not make up his mind to tear his face apart. There might be a turning point in this matter...
However, no matter how smart Huang Rong was, she turned her mind quickly. It was only a few steps from being picked up to putting it on the couch. How could she think of the time to escape so quickly? Song Qingshu had already started to take off her body again.
Since the young master wants to expel poison for me, why do I need to remove my clothes?
Huang Rong couldn't help biting her lip. Now that she is making a knife for me, she has to follow his words and get some time.
The lady didn't know that the internal skills she learned were extremely strange. Although they were miraculous in detoxification, they also had a disadvantage. If the poison that was forced out during the exercise of power was blocked by the clothes on his body and could not be evaporated in time, and the poison gas was poured backwards, the poison in it would take the opportunity to invade the tendons and veins. Even if the Daluo Jinxian was alive, he could not detoxify.
Song Qingshu said seriously while untiing Huang Rong's clothes outside.
It's simply nonsense.
Huang Rong was angry, but she didn't dare to show it directly. She could delay it for a while, so she couldn't help but say coldly: I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and it can be regarded as the origin of family education. Why have you never heard of such strange martial arts in this world?
Seeing Huang Rong gradually revealing her skin on her shoulders, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: Madam is really joking. With Madam's knowledge, how could she really not know that many internal skills in this world need to be taken off and practiced?Not to mention the distance, just to talk about the ancient tomb sect, which has a deep connection with his wife, their highest internal strength is the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". Even when practicing, they need to take off their clothes and emit heat, let alone when using their skills to force poison?
Huang Rong was secretly shocked: Unexpectedly, this little thief had some insights. When it comes to the martial arts of various sects in the martial arts world, he was simply easy to use. He felt that he was more knowledgeable than the Murong family of Gusu.
However, Huang Rong quickly became confused. Although she had heard of the reputation of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, she was unaware of the need to take off her clothes and dissipate heat during her practice. And looking at Song Qingshu, she didn't seem to be lying to her.
But the ancient Tomb Sect is all women, and he would never spread such a shameful practice scene. How did he know?Could it be that he and Xiaolongnu...
No, Xiaolongnu and Guo'er are in love. With her cold temperament, she will never do anything to sorry for Guo'er. Could it be that the devil Li Mochou, the fairy of Chilian?
In just a blink of an eye, countless thoughts turned to Huang Rong's heart. She suddenly felt a chill and found that there was only the closest clothes left on her body. She couldn't help but secretly angered at what time it was, and she was still used to having so many thoughts.
Now, the variables in anticipation have not appeared. Huang Rong didn't care about so much. She stared at Song Qingshu and stretched out her hands, and said coldly: If you took off my last piece of clothing today, you will never be able to look back. The young master has made great plans and will not be able to see the interests clearly.
Who knew that Song Qingshu did not look hesitant at all, but instead reached out to hook her chin and said playfully: I have heard that my wife is Zhuge, and I have not seen the pros and cons of it clearly yet. Song is really disappointed.
Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned: What do you mean?
Song Qingshu reached out and lifted the strand of hair that slid down her cheeks behind her ears, looking at her charming face: After this incident, is it because Song can't turn back or the wife can't turn back? Did the wife really figure it out?
Huang Rong was confused at first, and suddenly a thought flashed in her heart, and her face gradually turned pale.
It seems that the lady understood. Song Qingshu smiled with satisfaction. After this incident, the first thought of the lady must be to reveal my animal behavior to the world, but the lady is not an ordinary secular woman. After calming down a little, she will never tell the matter to the third person.
Huang Rong's body trembled, and her fingers couldn't help but move, and it was obvious that Song Qingshu guessed it.
Song Qingshu continued: I will tell the world what happened today. It is not certain whether I will be destroyed. Madam, you will be destroyed in this life.With the wife's knowledge, I believe that people understand that the world's criticism of women is far greater than that of men, let alone the respectable identity of the wife. I believe that after everyone knows this, their first reaction is not to investigate me, but to look at your joke, right?
Seeing Huang Rong's lips moving, Song Qingshu didn't wait for her to speak and continued: Then, it's not just your wife, but even Mr. Guo, who will be ruined in this life. When it comes to Guo Jing in Xiangyang, the first reaction of the world is not a hero, but a pity insect who is cuckolded...
Enough!Huang Rong was suddenly excited.
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