Song Qingshu was very satisfied. This is the benefit of mature women. He is gentle and tactful, and can take the initiative and enthusiasm when men need it most. At the same time, he still retains a bit of the natural shyness of a woman in his actions, not as lewd and debauchery as Hua Jieyu.
Benefactor, when the Mongols captured the city of Samarkand, my family and fiancé all died in the war. I have always wanted to avenge them, but unfortunately I have been unable to do so. Among the Mongolian masters killed by benefactor today, the murderer of that year. Now I have to take revenge, and I am really happy.
Mrs. Zhen leaned into his ear and whispered. The hairpin on her head had been taken off, her bun was spread softly, and her long light golden hair was scattered around her waist, making her skin look whiter and more charming.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Have you been married?
Mrs. Zhen smiled charmingly: Young Master, don’t worry, we are just engaged and have not yet fulfilled our family. Young Master will be my first man.
You have been guarding him for so many years. It seems that your relationship is very deep?Song Qingshu asked in a muffled voice, his mouth was not so idle at this moment.
We grew up together and can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. We have always had a good relationship. If we hadn't had the Mongolian devils, we should have lived a happy life.
Mrs. Zhen's eyes were gentle, as if she had recalled the wonderful times of the past.
Song Qingshu's voice was a little dry: I feel guilty when I hear you say this.
Mrs. Zhen’s eyes were filled with water and she laughed in a daze: But I saw that the young master’s movements did not stop Ah~
snort!Song Qingshu pinched her gently to express his dissatisfaction.
Mrs. Zhen was so hot that she hugged the man on her body tightly: Young Master, in fact, sometimes I think you are very similar to Temujin.
Why?Song Qingshu was stunned.
Temujin likes to conquer enemies and occupy their wives and daughters the most. Mrs. Zhen’s pale blue eyes are full of charm. When I mentioned my fiancé just now, your physical reaction could not deceive me.
Seeing that the man seemed to have signs of anger and shame, Mrs. Zhen gently hugged him: But it is still different. Temujin only knows how to use force, but I am voluntarily. You have such great kindness to us, Hualazimo, and my family is in heaven and will agree to serve you well. My fiancé has always been grateful for his kindness. If she knew that you avenged him, she would definitely not object to me to repay you like this.
She was recognized as the number one beauty of Hualazimo when she was a girl. Now that so many years have passed, she is mature enough in terms of her health and experience. At the same time, she is also a famous wise man of Hualazimo. A mature and smart woman knows how to better please men.
All night she naturally told her and her fiancé's past in his ears, her love that had lasted forever, and her youthful moonlight, completely satisfying the men's desire for conquest and sense of accomplishment.
At first, she just used the methods very utilitarian, but as she spoke, she became emotional unknowingly, and could feel the strange stimulation of both mental and physical.
Song Qingshu could naturally guess what she was thinking, but he didn't care, just enjoying her gentle praising.
At the same time, he also knew that Mrs. Zhen’s love for him was not true, but more out of gratitude, mixed with a bit of natural admiration for the strong, but what does it matter?
Nowadays, he is very tired. He has so many confidants around him and doesn't want to have real feelings casually. Mrs. Zhen is the best. Everyone is a mature man and woman, and each takes what they need, and there is no need to consider the issue of responsibility afterwards.
The bedding on the bed became very messy as the two rolled. I have to admit that the huge amount of women from Western Regions were quickly accustomed to it after only the initial pain and discomfort, and used her tenderness and enthusiasm to dissolve the other person's anger.
Song Qingshu hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. He doesn't need to consider anything, he doesn't need to consider responsibility, or he doesn't need to consider whether he will hurt the other party. Everything follows the most primitive instincts of the body and vents his anger and madness.
The next day, Song Qingshu woke up and found that Mrs. Zhen was lying on the bed, holding her hair and gently drawing circles on his chest.
After a night of nourishment, the woman exudes amazing beauty, and the exaggerated curves between her waist and hips fully demonstrate the young woman's sexy and maturity.
Seeing him wake up, Mrs. Zhen’s fair face was covered with a layer of rouge, and she smiled for the first time and felt a little shy: You are really strong.
A word was like thunder in the sky, and the earth was filled with fire. Song Qingshu turned over and pressed her under him. Mrs. Zhen gently opened her body to accept him. She smiled happily, and she was very satisfied with the attraction of her body to him.
At the same time, she also found that she seemed to be more intoxicated by the other person's breath, and the happiness she got last night was more than all the happiness in the first half of her life combined.
Even if he really got married back then, even if he had always loved her husband deeply, he would probably not be able to reject this man. He hooked his fingers and would probably come to meet him secretly.
Thinking that the other person's fingers touched his body, he felt soft all over, and Mrs. Zhen's face became redder and brighter.
I don’t know how long it took, Song Qingshu put on his clothes under the service of Mrs. Zhen. At this time, he felt refreshed and did not have the negative emotions caused by blood yesterday.
I'll leave in advance, so you can have a good rest yourself.Song Qingshu tidied up his cuffs and said, "That big thing happened in the Mongolian mission last night, and now the entire Xingqing Prefecture is probably in an uproar."
Well, OK.Mrs. Zhen also felt like she was about to fall apart. At this time, she couldn't raise any strength and just wanted to have a good sleep.
When Song Qingshu walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and said: By the way, don’t go back to the Hualazimo Pavilion, first to avoid being found by the Mongolians; secondly, he doesn’t want people to think of what happened last night.
Yes, I will stay here in the future and wait for the young master to summon him at any time.Mrs. Zhen smiled sweetly.
Song Qingshu thought about it and said: You should stay by my side in the future. I have a lot of things in my hands and need a military advisor-like figure like you.
The smartest people around him are Dongfang Muxue who wants to control the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Min wants to return to Mongolia, and Huang Rong...
Her identity is even more inconvenient to accompany her at any time, so Mrs. Zhen is a very suitable candidate.
good!Mrs. Zhen’s face couldn’t help but feel joy. Although the two had a skin-loving relationship last night, she didn’t think that just by doing this, even if she was the number one beauty of Hualazi model.
What kind of woman can't get a fairy like a benefactor?
So she was very clever and did not make any requests, nor did she ask the other party for any promises or status. She knew very well that men sometimes did not want to be bound by responsibility.
Now that the other party takes the initiative to invite each other, wouldn’t it be easier to stay by his side to bring the relationship between the two parties closer?In this way, it will be easier to help Hualazimo in the future.
Mrs. Zhen does not have the idea of competing for favor or love like ordinary women. She is burdened with national hatred and family hatred, and shoulders the hope of a country and nation. How can she have the heart to be on the small love between men and women?
The other party is a peerless strong man worthy of attachment, and can also bring her ultimate happiness. That's enough, right?
Benefactor, when the Mongols captured the city of Samarkand, my family and fiancé all died in the war. I have always wanted to avenge them, but unfortunately I have been unable to do so. Among the Mongolian masters killed by benefactor today, the murderer of that year. Now I have to take revenge, and I am really happy.
Mrs. Zhen leaned into his ear and whispered. The hairpin on her head had been taken off, her bun was spread softly, and her long light golden hair was scattered around her waist, making her skin look whiter and more charming.
Song Qingshu was stunned: Have you been married?
Mrs. Zhen smiled charmingly: Young Master, don’t worry, we are just engaged and have not yet fulfilled our family. Young Master will be my first man.
You have been guarding him for so many years. It seems that your relationship is very deep?Song Qingshu asked in a muffled voice, his mouth was not so idle at this moment.
We grew up together and can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. We have always had a good relationship. If we hadn't had the Mongolian devils, we should have lived a happy life.
Mrs. Zhen's eyes were gentle, as if she had recalled the wonderful times of the past.
Song Qingshu's voice was a little dry: I feel guilty when I hear you say this.
Mrs. Zhen’s eyes were filled with water and she laughed in a daze: But I saw that the young master’s movements did not stop Ah~
snort!Song Qingshu pinched her gently to express his dissatisfaction.
Mrs. Zhen was so hot that she hugged the man on her body tightly: Young Master, in fact, sometimes I think you are very similar to Temujin.
Why?Song Qingshu was stunned.
Temujin likes to conquer enemies and occupy their wives and daughters the most. Mrs. Zhen’s pale blue eyes are full of charm. When I mentioned my fiancé just now, your physical reaction could not deceive me.
Seeing that the man seemed to have signs of anger and shame, Mrs. Zhen gently hugged him: But it is still different. Temujin only knows how to use force, but I am voluntarily. You have such great kindness to us, Hualazimo, and my family is in heaven and will agree to serve you well. My fiancé has always been grateful for his kindness. If she knew that you avenged him, she would definitely not object to me to repay you like this.
She was recognized as the number one beauty of Hualazimo when she was a girl. Now that so many years have passed, she is mature enough in terms of her health and experience. At the same time, she is also a famous wise man of Hualazimo. A mature and smart woman knows how to better please men.
All night she naturally told her and her fiancé's past in his ears, her love that had lasted forever, and her youthful moonlight, completely satisfying the men's desire for conquest and sense of accomplishment.
At first, she just used the methods very utilitarian, but as she spoke, she became emotional unknowingly, and could feel the strange stimulation of both mental and physical.
Song Qingshu could naturally guess what she was thinking, but he didn't care, just enjoying her gentle praising.
At the same time, he also knew that Mrs. Zhen’s love for him was not true, but more out of gratitude, mixed with a bit of natural admiration for the strong, but what does it matter?
Nowadays, he is very tired. He has so many confidants around him and doesn't want to have real feelings casually. Mrs. Zhen is the best. Everyone is a mature man and woman, and each takes what they need, and there is no need to consider the issue of responsibility afterwards.
The bedding on the bed became very messy as the two rolled. I have to admit that the huge amount of women from Western Regions were quickly accustomed to it after only the initial pain and discomfort, and used her tenderness and enthusiasm to dissolve the other person's anger.
Song Qingshu hasn't been so relaxed for a long time. He doesn't need to consider anything, he doesn't need to consider responsibility, or he doesn't need to consider whether he will hurt the other party. Everything follows the most primitive instincts of the body and vents his anger and madness.
The next day, Song Qingshu woke up and found that Mrs. Zhen was lying on the bed, holding her hair and gently drawing circles on his chest.
After a night of nourishment, the woman exudes amazing beauty, and the exaggerated curves between her waist and hips fully demonstrate the young woman's sexy and maturity.
Seeing him wake up, Mrs. Zhen’s fair face was covered with a layer of rouge, and she smiled for the first time and felt a little shy: You are really strong.
A word was like thunder in the sky, and the earth was filled with fire. Song Qingshu turned over and pressed her under him. Mrs. Zhen gently opened her body to accept him. She smiled happily, and she was very satisfied with the attraction of her body to him.
At the same time, she also found that she seemed to be more intoxicated by the other person's breath, and the happiness she got last night was more than all the happiness in the first half of her life combined.
Even if he really got married back then, even if he had always loved her husband deeply, he would probably not be able to reject this man. He hooked his fingers and would probably come to meet him secretly.
Thinking that the other person's fingers touched his body, he felt soft all over, and Mrs. Zhen's face became redder and brighter.
I don’t know how long it took, Song Qingshu put on his clothes under the service of Mrs. Zhen. At this time, he felt refreshed and did not have the negative emotions caused by blood yesterday.
I'll leave in advance, so you can have a good rest yourself.Song Qingshu tidied up his cuffs and said, "That big thing happened in the Mongolian mission last night, and now the entire Xingqing Prefecture is probably in an uproar."
Well, OK.Mrs. Zhen also felt like she was about to fall apart. At this time, she couldn't raise any strength and just wanted to have a good sleep.
When Song Qingshu walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and said: By the way, don’t go back to the Hualazimo Pavilion, first to avoid being found by the Mongolians; secondly, he doesn’t want people to think of what happened last night.
Yes, I will stay here in the future and wait for the young master to summon him at any time.Mrs. Zhen smiled sweetly.
Song Qingshu thought about it and said: You should stay by my side in the future. I have a lot of things in my hands and need a military advisor-like figure like you.
The smartest people around him are Dongfang Muxue who wants to control the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Min wants to return to Mongolia, and Huang Rong...
Her identity is even more inconvenient to accompany her at any time, so Mrs. Zhen is a very suitable candidate.
good!Mrs. Zhen’s face couldn’t help but feel joy. Although the two had a skin-loving relationship last night, she didn’t think that just by doing this, even if she was the number one beauty of Hualazi model.
What kind of woman can't get a fairy like a benefactor?
So she was very clever and did not make any requests, nor did she ask the other party for any promises or status. She knew very well that men sometimes did not want to be bound by responsibility.
Now that the other party takes the initiative to invite each other, wouldn’t it be easier to stay by his side to bring the relationship between the two parties closer?In this way, it will be easier to help Hualazimo in the future.
Mrs. Zhen does not have the idea of competing for favor or love like ordinary women. She is burdened with national hatred and family hatred, and shoulders the hope of a country and nation. How can she have the heart to be on the small love between men and women?
The other party is a peerless strong man worthy of attachment, and can also bring her ultimate happiness. That's enough, right?
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