Chapter 178 Beauty is holding a sword

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The cold pool water around and the hot body in her arms, Song Qingshu felt as hard as iron.

Are we too fast?We didn't know each other before today... After a long suffocating kiss, Song Qingshu felt that everything was so unreal. He reached out and tried to push the other person away, but he didn't know that the beginning was soft and he was stunned.

What a man who is right and wrong... He Tie's face was so blushed that he was almost bleeding. He wrapped his hands around Song Qingshu's neck, breathing like orchids in his ear, and giggling.

Your hand?Seeing two white arms, Song Qingshu asked in confusion.

Before the He family's patriarchs took over the family, they would cut off their left arm and put iron centipede hooks on them to practice the He family's unique skills.When I was a child, I was afraid of pain, and my mother felt sorry for me, so she claimed to the outside world that I had broken my arms and put a special iron centipede hook on the outside to cover my eyes and ears. He Tie Hand was untied by Song Qingshu's clothes while biting his lips and said coquettishly, "Don't you think these scenes are so bad."

Song Qingshu felt a warm and smooth palm reaching into his clothes. The desire that had been deliberately suppressing was like a flood drain, and he could no longer stop it. He stretched out his hand to hug the delicate body in front of him tightly in his arms, as if he was about to rub it into his body.

This is like what a man should do. He Tiexhou was already half asleep and half awake at this time. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said with a smile, "Love me..."

I don’t know how long it took, He Tie’s hand was hanging on Song Qingshu’s chest, his eyes were blurred and shy, and there were fine sweat spots on his forehead and nose. My poison has not been completely relieved...

Want it?How many times have it been... Song Qingshu was a little lost. He suffered internal injuries and lost all his strength. Now his body is weak, and he is gradually feeling unable to follow his heart.

I won't make things difficult for the young master.He Tie's hand showed a delicate smile, took a breath, and slowly sank into the water.

Song Qingshu felt his body tightening, his eyes suddenly became round, and he quickly closed his eyes relaxed again, and his face changed into a comfortable expression.

After a long time, He Tie's hand floated onto the water surface, wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: I said that the young master must be able to do it...

The 28 girl's body looks crispy, and she uses a sword to kill the foolish man.Although no one sees heads falling, the bone marrow is drying out in secret.

Song Qingshu murmured, his expression becoming more fierce, and the bone marrow is dry, so I'm trying.

After saying that, he pressed up, the water splashed layer by layer, and the sound of fairy music sounded in the pool. The moon seemed to be shy and hid in the clouds.

Looking at He Tieshou who was wearing his dress and turning around and leaving, Song Qingshu said depressedly: Are you leaving like this?

Why, do I still need to be responsible for you?He Tie turned around and said coldly, his previous gentle charm had long disappeared.

Song Qingshu breathed suffocated, not used to such a big gap, and smiled embarrassedly: Although every man has a headache about this, I still want to remind you that we did it so many times just now, what if you get pregnant?

He Tiezhe paused. When Song Qingshu thought there was a chance, she turned around and smiled: Don't worry, I will force you out with internal force when I left you in my body.

After being stunned, He Tiezhe had already disappeared. Song Qingshu murmured: It's such an eye-opening. People in the martial arts world actually have such natural pollution-free contraceptive recipes. Okamoto 003 and other things are simply weaker than others... But it's easy to say about the others, but those who eat... are they really a real man?

After returning from the Holy Beast Pond, Song Qingshu always felt so happy. Although he had taken advantage of it in theory, why did He Tiexhou's attitude make him feel like a human-shaped cucumber thrown after using it.

Brother Song, are you back?

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhong Ling on the bed opened her eyes hard and said sleepyly, "Hey, why are you soaked all over?"

When she saw that Song Qingshu was covered in water, she sat up all of a sudden.

Well, it was dark just now and I didn't notice my feet and fell into the pool.Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, I have sent someone a clean set of clothes here."

My mother said that if you don’t change the wet clothes immediately, it’s easy to catch a cold. Brother Song, take off your clothes quickly. I… I promise not to look at them.Zhong Ling seemed a little anxious.

I am a big man, even if I am a little girl watching me.Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Okay, go back to sleep by yourself, I will deal with it myself."

When the Five Poisons Cultivators come to deliver clothes to Brother Song, can Brother Song lie on the bed with me for a while?Zhong Ling had a twisted expression, obviously quite embarrassed.

Song Qingshu's thoughts changed and soon understood what she was thinking. He must be worried that the Five Poisons Cultists would see the two sleeping in separate beds, and finally reported it to Lan Feng Huáng to know.

Is Lan Feng Huáng so scary?You are too brave.Song Qingshu was quite speechless.

That woman was so fierce. Zhong Ling wrinkled her nose and snorted. Since she was going to lie to her, she naturally had to prepare everything.

I'm already very sleepy, but I don't have the time to change it later. I'll go to bed first. When someone knocks on the door later, you can help me bring my clothes in.

Song Qingshu yawned, feeling his back soreness, and he wanted to fall down and fall asleep immediately.

Then go to bed and sleep!Zhong Ling said hurriedly.

This is what you said!

Song Qingshu felt that he was worthy of her if he let her go and didn't eat her. He was too lazy to be polite to her. When he walked to the bed, he took off his wet clothes and trousers on his body. He found a handkerchief to wipe it, and then got into the quilt and fell asleep. It smelled so good... This was Song Qingshu's last consciousness before falling asleep.

Zhong Ling's face was flushed with shame, and she put down her hands covering her eyes. She was curious just now and secretly looked through her fingers. She saw something that she shouldn't have seen, and her heart was beating wildly. Seeing that Song Qingshu was soon asleep, she could barely breathe a sigh of relief.

Bang bang bang~ Hearing the knock on the door, Zhong Ling hurriedly ran over and opened the door, deliberately letting her sleeping on the bed look at the Five Poisons maid at the door. Zhong Ling turned her head casually and pretended to look at the roof. She guessed that the other party had almost seen it, so she reached out to take the clothes she sent.

After closing the door, Zhong Ling's pretty face turned slightly red and she secretly spat: The woman had such an evil smile just now, and she must have thought of anything good, but it's good that way, it's easier to deceive Lan Feng Huáng.

Putting the clothes on the table, Zhong Ling put up the bed he had just packed up and lie on it for a while. He felt so nervous that he felt so slapped. He turned his head and looked on the bed. Seeing that Song Qingshu was sleeping soundly, he hesitated for a moment, he got up and tiptoed over, dragged his shoes and socks, and lay on the bed.

Unfortunately, Brother Song took the pillow alone. Zhong Ling looked at him hatefully, then pulled the other person's hand and placed it under the back of her head. She felt much more comfortable. She thought it was a good idea: Brother Song was sleeping so heavily, and she must have gotten up late tomorrow. Be careful. Before he woke up, I wish he didn't know what happened. Hum...

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. After a day of fear, Zhong Ling finally relaxed and slept very deeply.

Although Song Qingshu worked hard all night, he was young after all and soon regained his vitality. In the morning, he only felt his arms numb. He opened his eyes in confusion and noticed that Zhong Ling was holding him like an octopus, resting his head on his arm, and a small saliva was flowing.

When Zhong Ling woke up, she found Song Qingshu sitting at the table eating breakfast. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She pulled the quilt and slammed her head. It was so shameless. Zhong Ling, you are so shameless...

Sister Ling'er, Dali's specialty meat bait shreds, should you eat it?Song Qingshu smiled.

Humph, what's so strange about people eating this often at home?Zhong Ling knew that hiding was not a solution, so he jumped out of the bed.

Oh, I forgot that you are from Dali.Song Qingshu was stunned and reacted.

Young Master Song, how good was the rest last night?A smile came from outside the door. When Song Qingshu saw Zhong Ling's face change, he looked up and found that it was Lan Feng Huáng who had come.

The rest couldn't be better, but it was a little tired.Song Qingshu's mind saw the scene of the Battle of the Water Pond last night, which was really tiring.

I heard from my subordinates that the young master was so tired that his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Lan Feng Huáng showed a strange smile, and without waiting for Song Qingshu to answer, she came to Zhong Ling and stretched out her hand with a smile: Take it.

Zhong Ling pouted, and reluctantly took out the white towel stained with Song Qingshu's blood from her arms and handed it over.

Seeing the bright blood stains on the white towel, Lan Feng Huáng leaned over to Song Qingshu's ear and said: Young Master Song really doesn't understand the purpose of being a girl. Can you do such a young girl?

Song Qingshu almost spit out a mouthful of soup from his mouth. Who forced the good to become a prostitute yesterday? He forced Zhong Ling to accompany him by various means. If he hadn't had his upright style, he would have been unable to clear his mind even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

Okay, I won’t be teasing you anymore. Master Dongfang invited Mr. Song to her residence to gather.Noting the expression on Song Qingshu's face, Lan Feng Huáng said with a smile.

Then what should she do?Song Qingshu was worried that as soon as he left, Zhong Ling was taken to an unknown place by Lan Fenghuáng.

Oh, it’s true that it’s a hundred-day kindness for a couple. Little girl, you are such a good method. Just one night, Mr. Song is so lonely.

Lan Feng Huáng looked at Zhong Ling in surprise and smiled sweetly, since the young master likes her, she will naturally continue to stay here to serve the young master.

This woman is full of nonsense and hates her very much.Zhong Ling was secretly sulking, but he didn't dare to show it.

Song Qingshu finally felt relieved and followed Lan Feng Huáng to Dongfang Muxue's residence. As soon as he met, he had not spoken yet. However, Dongfang Muxue looked at his face and immediately said furiously: I am listless and weak in all limbs. Lan Feng Huáng, is it a good thing you did!