Sister Rong'er!Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and he ran over happily.
Looking at the bright smile of the man in front of him, Huang Rong's face turned red and white, and she snorted in her heart: Now she looks so sunny and looks like a gentleman, but she only arched me like a beast last night. As expected, men can't just look at their appearance.
Huang Rong's body trembled when he shouted to Sister Rong'er. She subconsciously took a step back and kept a distance from him, and said in a little panic: Don't, don't call me like this.
Song Qingshu's smile suddenly froze on his face: Didn't he be fine yesterday? Did something happen?
Thinking of how hard it took to make her agree to call her like this last night, Song Qingshu looked depressed. This woman is too fickle, do you still want me to save your husband?
Of course, he did not dare to say what he was in his heart, so as not to leave the other party with the impression of taking advantage of others' danger.
Looking at Song Qingshu's aggrieved look, Huang Rong was really crying without tears. It was obvious that I was wronged, okay?Last night, I not only became your sister, but also made a guest appearance as a lover.
However, Huang Rong would never say anything that happened in the middle of the night, so she had to hum with a stern face.
Song Qingshu felt that the other party was simply inexplicable, but she thought that she might be in a bad mood because of her husband's affairs. When she thought about this, Song Qingshu felt relieved. As a man, she must be generous.
Sister Rong'er, has the matter of the Beggars' Sect been dealt with?
But understanding is one thing, and whether to listen to her words is another thing. It is obvious that Song Qingshu has a thick-skinned face, so he would not give up the power he fought for last night after being coldly watched by the other party.
When Huang Rong heard the other party shouting at the same time, he was also numb. He thought to himself: Anyway, he took advantage of all the things he should not take, and he would not lose any verbal advantage, so he let him go.
Um.Huang Rong nodded in response. Obviously, it is impossible for her to show her good face to him after experiencing what happened last night.
Song Qingshu was confused and didn't know where he offended her, but the yard was obviously not a good place to talk: Let's talk about it later when we enter the house. If someone sees it in the yard, it will be troublesome.
Huang Rong was thinking that, although there was a Mrs. Tang in the room now, she actually wanted to watch it with her own eyes to ensure that the whole thing did not reveal any flaws. Even if there was any problem at that time, she could be repaired at any time with her.
At this time, Mrs. Tang had woken up and was dressing up. When she saw Song Qingshu coming back, she smiled first, but when she saw clearly the young woman who was not inferior to her, her smile froze.
After being used to move the soul, Mrs. Tang forgot that she had actually seen the other party before. At this time, she was like a cat whose territory was violated. She ran to hold Song Qingshu's arm without any trace, and looked at the bright and charming young woman with full vigilance: Song Lang, who is this?
Although she is someone else's wife, she and Song Qingshu have been inseparable in the past two days, and have long regarded each other as their own man. In addition, Huang Rong had brainwashed her just now, she thought she had been intimate with Song Qingshu for another night last night, so Song Lang shouted sincerely.
Huang Rong was so smart that she saw through Mrs. Tang's actions were deliberately demonstrating, and she couldn't help but feel funny in her heart: Who wants to compete with you for this stinky man?
However, seeing Mrs. Tang holding Song Qingshu's arm with a sweet look on her face, for some reason, Huang Rong still felt annoyance flashing in her heart and cursed inwardly: Fox!
Don’t you like to listen to me tell some stories about the world? This is the famous Huang Rong and Huang female hero in the world?Song Qingshu smiled and introduced to the two beauties, this was Mrs. Tang.
Huang Rong!Mrs. Tang exclaimed, there are not many stories about Guo Jing and Huang Rong guarding Xiangyang. There are not many people in the world who have never heard of it.
Huang Rong nodded slightly: Hello, Mrs. Tang.
Hello, Mrs. Guo.Mrs. Tang forced a smile. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't like the woman in front of her.
Song Qingshu's face was strange, and when he saw two beauties talking to each other, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Let’s prepare some tea and snacks, Mrs. Guo and I want to discuss something.Song Qingshu smiled and patted Mrs. Tang's butt.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but give him a blank look. Although she was still a little unhappy about Huang Rong's appearance, Song Qingshu's move undoubtedly proved that she was the hostess here. When she thought about this, she felt relieved, twisted her waist and went out to go.
Song Qingshu's little move just now did not escape Huang Rong's eyes, and he cursed in his heart, and Huang Rong said with a smile: Mr. Song is so kind, aren't he afraid that this beautiful Jin Dynasty man will tell Wanyan Liang about it after he goes out?
Song Qingshu smiled and said proudly: This is what Sister Rong'er doesn't know. I don't have any other skills, but as long as a woman has slept with me, she will not be able to tolerate a second man in her heart. I have completely conquered her these days. She loves me now and has fallen into her bones, so how can she bear to report it?
In fact, Song Qingshu is not such a vulgar person at ordinary times, but seeing Huang Rong sitting upright like a good young woman, he always couldn't help but want to deliberately tease the other person.
This bastard is really shameless.
Huang Rong blushed when she heard this. Thinking of the other party's bold words, as long as the woman had slept with him, she could no longer tolerate a second man. She almost couldn't help but refute.
Humph, I have also slept with you, but I still think of Brother Jing in my heart!
Of course, she could only think about this in her heart. How dare she say it? However, when Song Qingshu recalled the scene last night, a heat flowing out of her body uncontrollably.
This bastard is indeed a bit capable.
Huang Rong bit her lip gently. Although she was unwilling to admit it, Song Qingshu's talent and the never-tiring and brutal collision really impressed her very deeply.
Humph, I wanted to betroth Fu'er to him before, but fortunately I didn't speak yet. How could Fu'er's delicate body resist his rude attack?
Thinking that she had been a woman for many years, her body had already matured and plump, and she practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures, her physique was much better than that of an ordinary girl. As a result, she almost got to death last night, and Huang Rong's face turned redder.
Seeing Huang Rong hearing her slight words, she was not furious, but instead lowered her head and looked shy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel: Could it be a chance?
Looking at the face that was three more beautiful than peony, a thought suddenly arose in Song Qingshu's mind: Should we help him save Guo Jing...
Looking at the bright smile of the man in front of him, Huang Rong's face turned red and white, and she snorted in her heart: Now she looks so sunny and looks like a gentleman, but she only arched me like a beast last night. As expected, men can't just look at their appearance.
Huang Rong's body trembled when he shouted to Sister Rong'er. She subconsciously took a step back and kept a distance from him, and said in a little panic: Don't, don't call me like this.
Song Qingshu's smile suddenly froze on his face: Didn't he be fine yesterday? Did something happen?
Thinking of how hard it took to make her agree to call her like this last night, Song Qingshu looked depressed. This woman is too fickle, do you still want me to save your husband?
Of course, he did not dare to say what he was in his heart, so as not to leave the other party with the impression of taking advantage of others' danger.
Looking at Song Qingshu's aggrieved look, Huang Rong was really crying without tears. It was obvious that I was wronged, okay?Last night, I not only became your sister, but also made a guest appearance as a lover.
However, Huang Rong would never say anything that happened in the middle of the night, so she had to hum with a stern face.
Song Qingshu felt that the other party was simply inexplicable, but she thought that she might be in a bad mood because of her husband's affairs. When she thought about this, Song Qingshu felt relieved. As a man, she must be generous.
Sister Rong'er, has the matter of the Beggars' Sect been dealt with?
But understanding is one thing, and whether to listen to her words is another thing. It is obvious that Song Qingshu has a thick-skinned face, so he would not give up the power he fought for last night after being coldly watched by the other party.
When Huang Rong heard the other party shouting at the same time, he was also numb. He thought to himself: Anyway, he took advantage of all the things he should not take, and he would not lose any verbal advantage, so he let him go.
Um.Huang Rong nodded in response. Obviously, it is impossible for her to show her good face to him after experiencing what happened last night.
Song Qingshu was confused and didn't know where he offended her, but the yard was obviously not a good place to talk: Let's talk about it later when we enter the house. If someone sees it in the yard, it will be troublesome.
Huang Rong was thinking that, although there was a Mrs. Tang in the room now, she actually wanted to watch it with her own eyes to ensure that the whole thing did not reveal any flaws. Even if there was any problem at that time, she could be repaired at any time with her.
At this time, Mrs. Tang had woken up and was dressing up. When she saw Song Qingshu coming back, she smiled first, but when she saw clearly the young woman who was not inferior to her, her smile froze.
After being used to move the soul, Mrs. Tang forgot that she had actually seen the other party before. At this time, she was like a cat whose territory was violated. She ran to hold Song Qingshu's arm without any trace, and looked at the bright and charming young woman with full vigilance: Song Lang, who is this?
Although she is someone else's wife, she and Song Qingshu have been inseparable in the past two days, and have long regarded each other as their own man. In addition, Huang Rong had brainwashed her just now, she thought she had been intimate with Song Qingshu for another night last night, so Song Lang shouted sincerely.
Huang Rong was so smart that she saw through Mrs. Tang's actions were deliberately demonstrating, and she couldn't help but feel funny in her heart: Who wants to compete with you for this stinky man?
However, seeing Mrs. Tang holding Song Qingshu's arm with a sweet look on her face, for some reason, Huang Rong still felt annoyance flashing in her heart and cursed inwardly: Fox!
Don’t you like to listen to me tell some stories about the world? This is the famous Huang Rong and Huang female hero in the world?Song Qingshu smiled and introduced to the two beauties, this was Mrs. Tang.
Huang Rong!Mrs. Tang exclaimed, there are not many stories about Guo Jing and Huang Rong guarding Xiangyang. There are not many people in the world who have never heard of it.
Huang Rong nodded slightly: Hello, Mrs. Tang.
Hello, Mrs. Guo.Mrs. Tang forced a smile. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't like the woman in front of her.
Song Qingshu's face was strange, and when he saw two beauties talking to each other, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.
Let’s prepare some tea and snacks, Mrs. Guo and I want to discuss something.Song Qingshu smiled and patted Mrs. Tang's butt.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but give him a blank look. Although she was still a little unhappy about Huang Rong's appearance, Song Qingshu's move undoubtedly proved that she was the hostess here. When she thought about this, she felt relieved, twisted her waist and went out to go.
Song Qingshu's little move just now did not escape Huang Rong's eyes, and he cursed in his heart, and Huang Rong said with a smile: Mr. Song is so kind, aren't he afraid that this beautiful Jin Dynasty man will tell Wanyan Liang about it after he goes out?
Song Qingshu smiled and said proudly: This is what Sister Rong'er doesn't know. I don't have any other skills, but as long as a woman has slept with me, she will not be able to tolerate a second man in her heart. I have completely conquered her these days. She loves me now and has fallen into her bones, so how can she bear to report it?
In fact, Song Qingshu is not such a vulgar person at ordinary times, but seeing Huang Rong sitting upright like a good young woman, he always couldn't help but want to deliberately tease the other person.
This bastard is really shameless.
Huang Rong blushed when she heard this. Thinking of the other party's bold words, as long as the woman had slept with him, she could no longer tolerate a second man. She almost couldn't help but refute.
Humph, I have also slept with you, but I still think of Brother Jing in my heart!
Of course, she could only think about this in her heart. How dare she say it? However, when Song Qingshu recalled the scene last night, a heat flowing out of her body uncontrollably.
This bastard is indeed a bit capable.
Huang Rong bit her lip gently. Although she was unwilling to admit it, Song Qingshu's talent and the never-tiring and brutal collision really impressed her very deeply.
Humph, I wanted to betroth Fu'er to him before, but fortunately I didn't speak yet. How could Fu'er's delicate body resist his rude attack?
Thinking that she had been a woman for many years, her body had already matured and plump, and she practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures, her physique was much better than that of an ordinary girl. As a result, she almost got to death last night, and Huang Rong's face turned redder.
Seeing Huang Rong hearing her slight words, she was not furious, but instead lowered her head and looked shy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel: Could it be a chance?
Looking at the face that was three more beautiful than peony, a thought suddenly arose in Song Qingshu's mind: Should we help him save Guo Jing...
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