Huang Rong had just heard a vivid corner of the wall, and her body was extremely sensitive. She felt Song Qingshu's fingers rubbing. Huang Rong's body trembled and her throat kept sliding: Then... it would be better for Brother Jing to be taller.
Since Rong'er thinks this way, it is naturally that your brother Jing has higher martial arts skills.
Huang Rong's eyes suddenly widened because she felt Song Qingshu leaning towards her face, and the stubble on her chin made her feel a little painful and itchy...
What does he want to do?
Huang Rong was sure that Song Qingshu was just joking with her, so she took the opportunity to tease the other party, but she didn't expect that the other party would be wrong.
No, if he turns his back on his face at this time, he will be angry and angry, and he will be done with courage. With his martial arts skills, I will never be able to resist what he really wants to do to me.It seems that he can only use tonight's camp robbery to remind him to stop...
Huang Rong's mind was like lightning, and she quickly analyzed the powerful relationship. She had to endure the other party's excessive wandering hands while thinking about how to organize language.
But Song Qingshu had no intention of waiting for her, and his lips were placed several times to Huang Rong's earlobe, cheeks, neck, etc.
Huang Rong complained secretly. If the other party really kissed her, she wouldn't have to think so much and show off with him directly. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu would peck at him like a dragonfly every time. Huang Rong herself was not sure whether he had kissed her.
This makes Huang Rong a dilemma. She shows up and doesn't seem to have done too much. She doesn't show up. Should she let this continue?
Rong'er, why are your face so red?Is it too hot?‘Guo Jing’ looked at him with a smile on his face.
This bastard really treats himself as Brother Jing?
Huang Rong was so angry that she was very soft, but her voice was particularly soft: Mr. Song, stop making trouble, we are going to the camp tonight.
Can the wife tell me the truth? Have you seen any flaws just now?The voice of ‘Guo Jing’ changed, and it was the voice of Song Qingshu.
Seeing that Song Qingshu did not continue to mess with each other, Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Mr. Song can change his appearance? Looking at you, I am really a little...
The lady hasn't answered the question below.Song Qingshu ignored Huang Rong's request, but instead looked at her with a bright look.
Huang Rong's face turned slightly red: The young master's disguise technique is really ingenious, and it is difficult to see the flaws from his appearance, but because his words and deeds are a bit different from those of a clumsy man, he is...
Song Qingshu looked depressed at all, but said happily: It’s good that there is no flaw in his appearance, but sometimes... he doesn’t need to speak.
What does the young master mean?Hearing Song Qingshu's words a little strange, Huang Rong suddenly became a little unnatural.
For example, when the night is late and the lady is sleeping in a daze, I lie next to my wife in this way, and there is no need to talk about what happened next... Song Qingshu's smile became a little evil.
Huang Rong's face turned aloof and said coldly: I hope the young master will respect himself!
Song Qingshu smiled disconcertedly, stood up and walked to the window, pushed the window slightly open a gap, and looked at the forest in the distance, while saying: Actually, I am very curious. If Ouyang Ke had not been a flower-picking thief, with his conditions, would the wife choose him or Guo Daxia?
Brother Jing treats people with a innocent heart. Even if I do it countless times, I will still choose him.Thinking of Guo Jing's silly look, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile.
In this way, even if I was twenty years old, I would not be able to compete with Mr. Guo?Song Qingshu sighed regretfully.
That's nature.Huang Rong's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, obviously she couldn't help but feel proud and proud in her heart.
Fortunately, I don’t have the idea of fair competition with Guo Daxia.Song Qingshu chuckled.
Huang Rong felt that there was something in the other party's words and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she stood up and said goodbye: It's getting late, and the big thing is coming tonight, so I'll go back and rest first.
If the lady doesn't mind, the same is true for resting here.Song Qingshu turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Huang Rong was secretly angry. What was this? Not to mention that she thought she was a woman, even a big girl, she didn't have the reason to stay in a strange man's bedroom.
No need.Huang Rong made up her mind that if the other party really had bad intentions, even though her martial arts could not escape the clutches, she could still alarm others.
But in that case, the prestige that Song Qingshu finally established seemed to be destroyed...
Huang Rong suddenly showed a look of hesitation. After all, she still had a good impression of Song Qingshu. She was handsome and had good martial arts skills. There were also some things that were not worthy of being told to others between the two.
I hope you will stop when you see it.Huang Rong silently recited in her heart.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had experienced such things in the cave before, if they had another man, not to mention touching Huang Rong, even if they had a slight slight voice, she would have turned against each other, so she would not have been as tolerated as she is now.
Please stay, Madam.Song Qingshu's body flashed and he was already blocking Huang Rong.
The arm that suddenly appeared in front of him almost hit Huang Rong's chest. She quickly took a step back and opened a safe distance. She couldn't help biting her lip and persuaded her with a double word: There are so many beautiful relatives around her, but don't ruin a bright future because of impulse.
The lady misunderstood, but there is still an experiment that needs the help of her.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
What experiment?Seeing his serious appearance, Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned.
Song Qingshu said slowly: I have heard a story before. A princess had a skin-friendship with a strange man in a dark ice cellar. A few days later, she fell in love with this man. Unfortunately, she couldn't see the other person's appearance and did not know the other person's identity. Later, she used the princess' identity to openly recruit the prince-consort, and used some code words that the two knew about to finally find the person...
Your story is too absurd, and there is no such thing in the world.Huang Rong couldn't help frowning.
Mrs., it's okay to treat this as a story. This is not the point. Song Qingshu smiled slightly. What I was curious about is that if another man knew the code words by chance and pretended to be the princess lover to invite a bride, the princess must have thought that the other party was her favorite, but the key is when the two were intimate, could she find out that the other party was a Xibei product?
Hearing Song Qingshu's topics talked more and more private, Huang Rong's face turned red: How can I know this!
Song Qingshu's smile on his face became even stronger: So he needs his wife to cooperate with me to give it a try.
Since Rong'er thinks this way, it is naturally that your brother Jing has higher martial arts skills.
Huang Rong's eyes suddenly widened because she felt Song Qingshu leaning towards her face, and the stubble on her chin made her feel a little painful and itchy...
What does he want to do?
Huang Rong was sure that Song Qingshu was just joking with her, so she took the opportunity to tease the other party, but she didn't expect that the other party would be wrong.
No, if he turns his back on his face at this time, he will be angry and angry, and he will be done with courage. With his martial arts skills, I will never be able to resist what he really wants to do to me.It seems that he can only use tonight's camp robbery to remind him to stop...
Huang Rong's mind was like lightning, and she quickly analyzed the powerful relationship. She had to endure the other party's excessive wandering hands while thinking about how to organize language.
But Song Qingshu had no intention of waiting for her, and his lips were placed several times to Huang Rong's earlobe, cheeks, neck, etc.
Huang Rong complained secretly. If the other party really kissed her, she wouldn't have to think so much and show off with him directly. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu would peck at him like a dragonfly every time. Huang Rong herself was not sure whether he had kissed her.
This makes Huang Rong a dilemma. She shows up and doesn't seem to have done too much. She doesn't show up. Should she let this continue?
Rong'er, why are your face so red?Is it too hot?‘Guo Jing’ looked at him with a smile on his face.
This bastard really treats himself as Brother Jing?
Huang Rong was so angry that she was very soft, but her voice was particularly soft: Mr. Song, stop making trouble, we are going to the camp tonight.
Can the wife tell me the truth? Have you seen any flaws just now?The voice of ‘Guo Jing’ changed, and it was the voice of Song Qingshu.
Seeing that Song Qingshu did not continue to mess with each other, Huang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Mr. Song can change his appearance? Looking at you, I am really a little...
The lady hasn't answered the question below.Song Qingshu ignored Huang Rong's request, but instead looked at her with a bright look.
Huang Rong's face turned slightly red: The young master's disguise technique is really ingenious, and it is difficult to see the flaws from his appearance, but because his words and deeds are a bit different from those of a clumsy man, he is...
Song Qingshu looked depressed at all, but said happily: It’s good that there is no flaw in his appearance, but sometimes... he doesn’t need to speak.
What does the young master mean?Hearing Song Qingshu's words a little strange, Huang Rong suddenly became a little unnatural.
For example, when the night is late and the lady is sleeping in a daze, I lie next to my wife in this way, and there is no need to talk about what happened next... Song Qingshu's smile became a little evil.
Huang Rong's face turned aloof and said coldly: I hope the young master will respect himself!
Song Qingshu smiled disconcertedly, stood up and walked to the window, pushed the window slightly open a gap, and looked at the forest in the distance, while saying: Actually, I am very curious. If Ouyang Ke had not been a flower-picking thief, with his conditions, would the wife choose him or Guo Daxia?
Brother Jing treats people with a innocent heart. Even if I do it countless times, I will still choose him.Thinking of Guo Jing's silly look, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile.
In this way, even if I was twenty years old, I would not be able to compete with Mr. Guo?Song Qingshu sighed regretfully.
That's nature.Huang Rong's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, obviously she couldn't help but feel proud and proud in her heart.
Fortunately, I don’t have the idea of fair competition with Guo Daxia.Song Qingshu chuckled.
Huang Rong felt that there was something in the other party's words and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she stood up and said goodbye: It's getting late, and the big thing is coming tonight, so I'll go back and rest first.
If the lady doesn't mind, the same is true for resting here.Song Qingshu turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Huang Rong was secretly angry. What was this? Not to mention that she thought she was a woman, even a big girl, she didn't have the reason to stay in a strange man's bedroom.
No need.Huang Rong made up her mind that if the other party really had bad intentions, even though her martial arts could not escape the clutches, she could still alarm others.
But in that case, the prestige that Song Qingshu finally established seemed to be destroyed...
Huang Rong suddenly showed a look of hesitation. After all, she still had a good impression of Song Qingshu. She was handsome and had good martial arts skills. There were also some things that were not worthy of being told to others between the two.
I hope you will stop when you see it.Huang Rong silently recited in her heart.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had experienced such things in the cave before, if they had another man, not to mention touching Huang Rong, even if they had a slight slight voice, she would have turned against each other, so she would not have been as tolerated as she is now.
Please stay, Madam.Song Qingshu's body flashed and he was already blocking Huang Rong.
The arm that suddenly appeared in front of him almost hit Huang Rong's chest. She quickly took a step back and opened a safe distance. She couldn't help biting her lip and persuaded her with a double word: There are so many beautiful relatives around her, but don't ruin a bright future because of impulse.
The lady misunderstood, but there is still an experiment that needs the help of her.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
What experiment?Seeing his serious appearance, Huang Rong couldn't help but be stunned.
Song Qingshu said slowly: I have heard a story before. A princess had a skin-friendship with a strange man in a dark ice cellar. A few days later, she fell in love with this man. Unfortunately, she couldn't see the other person's appearance and did not know the other person's identity. Later, she used the princess' identity to openly recruit the prince-consort, and used some code words that the two knew about to finally find the person...
Your story is too absurd, and there is no such thing in the world.Huang Rong couldn't help frowning.
Mrs., it's okay to treat this as a story. This is not the point. Song Qingshu smiled slightly. What I was curious about is that if another man knew the code words by chance and pretended to be the princess lover to invite a bride, the princess must have thought that the other party was her favorite, but the key is when the two were intimate, could she find out that the other party was a Xibei product?
Hearing Song Qingshu's topics talked more and more private, Huang Rong's face turned red: How can I know this!
Song Qingshu's smile on his face became even stronger: So he needs his wife to cooperate with me to give it a try.
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