Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1626: Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk

Next, they didn't mention their intentions, Song Qingshu didn't ask.

Because of drinking, Pucha Alihu and Wanyan Chongjie’s originally white jade-like cheeks showed a rouge-like blush, which became more and more charming and charming. The whole house seemed to be illuminated by their faces. It's going to be a bit brighter.

Song Qingshu looked at his mother and then at his daughter. He had to admire the fact that Mei Lan Zhu Ju each was good at winning the field, one mature and beautiful, the other pure and charming, and he really didn't know who to put his eyes on better.

But when I finished enjoying the beautiful scenery, Song Qingshu put down his wine glass and said: "It's getting late, I should go. Thank you for your hospitality, Madam and Miss."

"Are you leaving so soon?" A pitiful grievance flashed in Pucha Alihu's eyes. If Song Qingshu hadn't known her past, she might have been deceived by her.

"There is always a banquet in the world, not to mention that I have been running back and forth today, and I am a little tired, and I want to go home to rest." Song Qingshu did not move at all.

"If an adult wants to rest, why bother to go near and far away, just rest in the humble house." Puchaali's tiger eyes are like autumn water, and he feels a little bit shy after speaking.

"Stay overnight with Madam?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Although there were various rumors in the capital in the past, it was just a few rumors. He came here with great fanfare. Staying here for one night, I am afraid that everyone in the capital will know what happened the next day, and their mother and daughter will be regarded as Tang Kuobian’s forbidding in everyone’s hearts. .

"The concubine and the daughter don't mind, why should adults be afraid?" Pucha Alihu said blushingly, and Wanyan Zhongjie on the side also bowed his head shyly.

Song Qingshu couldn't help his heart beating: "What's the situation, did they really make that idea?" He knew that the mother and daughter had died because of their husband and father-in-law, and it has been very difficult to survive these years, especially as the reunion is getting longer. Big, more and more stunning, beautiful faces did not bring them happiness, but brought them endless disasters. Coupled with the control of life and death now in his hands, is it possible that he intends to completely take refuge in him, so as not to avoid the blinding mad bee and butterfly from making their minds, but also to relieve the strange poison on his body?

"But I am not a person who can fall asleep everywhere. I am not used to staying alone in an empty bed. I can sleep soundly only when I cross my neck." Song Qingshu put away his thoughts and planned to test them first.

"My lord, don't worry." Pucha Alihu smiled charmingly, and said to the daughter on the side, "Be prepared for the reunion."

"Yes, my mother." Wanyan Zhongjie blushed with a pretty face, as if he was about to bleed. When he left, he didn't even dare to look at Song Qingshu.

Rao is very determined, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but jump in his heart. There are two meanings in the other party’s words. Maybe it is to let Chongjie prepare the room for him, maybe it is for Chongjie to prepare himself...

Suddenly he thought of something, called the outside guards in, and quietly ordered them to send people back to Tang Kuo Mansion and the palace to guard them, first level alert, and immediately notify him whenever there is any trouble.

It turned out that Song Qingshu suddenly realized that the mother and daughter were trying to keep themselves here, not necessarily intending to do it on themselves, maybe it was to move the tiger away from the mountain, and instead act on Tang Kuo’s mansion or the palace.

Pucha Alihu on the side looked blankly at this side, wondering what he wanted to do when he called for someone to come in.

After the guards left, Song Qingshu said relaxedly: "Madam, shall we continue to drink at the bar?"

"Okay~" Pucha Alihu took the initiative to come over to add wine to him. The plump and enchanting figure and the rich fragrance on his body are enough to make a man not intoxicated by alcohol.

Soon Song Qingshu was drunk—of course he was pretending to be drunk. He wanted to see what the other party was making.

"My lord, my lord?" Seeing him lying on the table, Pucha Alihu stretched out his hand and shook his shoulder gently.

But what responded to her was Song Qingshu's vague voice: "Fill me again..."

Seeing that he was really drunk, a successful smile appeared on Pucha Alihu's face: "The adult is too drunk, I will help the adult to go to the room to rest."

"I'm not drunk..." Song Qingshu muttered, but it's a pity that the whole body is weighing on Pucha Alihu like a dead pig.

Feeling his weight, Alihu couldn't help but smile, so he gritted his teeth and helped him to the back. Fortunately, the other party could barely walk on her own, otherwise she would really not be able to send him to the destination alone. Ground.

"Where is this?" Looking at a quiet room in front of him, Song Qingshu pretended to be confused and asked.

"This is where the adults rest tonight." Alihu explained breathlessly.

"I said I...it's difficult...to sleep alone," Song Qingshu said vaguely.

Alihu showed a charming smile: "Don't worry, my lord, everything is ready."

"Could it be that Madam intends to accompany me personally? How embarrassed?" Half of the body was pressed on her along the way~IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu has only one feeling, that is, she is soft, her body is really soft to the extreme , People can't help but have an urge to ravage her severely.

I stretched out my hand and touched her cheek with drunkenness, still as tight as a girl, I don't know how she maintains it.

In spite of this, Song Qingshu's heart is clear. She thought that the other party would be angry at his temptation. How did you know that she actually giggled: "My lord, you are really drunk. What's the point of being like a willow? Serving adults, there have long been girls younger and more beautiful than me waiting to serve adults."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's heart jumped, how could he not notice that with his cultivation level, there was a young girl in the room who was lying nervously on the bed, listening to what she meant, there was Wanyan Zhongjie inside. ...

Actually, after a night of probing, he was roughly certain that Pucha Alihu did not deliberately surmise, but just wanted to use his beauty tricks. The only thing he was curious about was who the other party would send to do it. Was it the mother in person or let the daughter come? Of course, he also had **** with all men, but he also knew that it was just sex, whether it was in later generations or in this world, that kind of situation is intolerable by the world.

At this time, Song Qingshu had to admire the complete Yanliang in history. He really achieved all the masturbation of men. Of course, the price paid was that he was recognized by history as the king of licentiousness.

While he was wandering around, Pucha Alihu had left an ambiguous smile, closed the door for him thoughtfully, and left.

Song Qingshu didn't have the time to pay attention to her at this time. All the attention was on the **** the bed. Although there was no light in the room, the rapid breathing of the other party still clearly showed her nervousness at the moment.

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