Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1790: I lost my wife and lost my army
Song Qingshu swallowed hard, thinking that Miss, you are like this...Do you really think I am not a man?
As if wanting to verify, Li Qinglu plunged directly into his arms, chuckled, and put her mouth together, and the two kissed together.
Song Qing Shuben was slapped with a fire in his lower abdomen because of his previous child’s affairs. Now he is so slapped by this stunning girl. Although he is wise, he is a man in his prime. In addition, after practicing Happiness Zen-Dharma, this aspect of the needs is much more than that of ordinary people. Now, holding the girl's soft body and smelling the inexplicable sweet fragrance, I can't help it.
The hands subconsciously hugged Li Qinglu tighter and tighter, and for a moment, she didn't know where she was. The girl was even more enthusiastic and regarded Song Qingshu as her lover.
I don’t know how much time passed, the flame in Song Qingshu's body gradually extinguished, and he couldn't help but let out a wry smile: "Ah!"
While thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, while planning to get up, who knew Li Qinglu still hugged him tightly, and said tiredly: "Don't... don't leave me."
Song Qingshu thought of her high and cold appearance on weekdays, but she couldn't help feeling such a small bird in her heart, she couldn't help but sway in her heart, and then hugged her in her arms again, tenderly and lovingly...
The two were entangled together, and half an hour later, the girl spoke with a soft voice: "Good brother, who are you?"
In fact, she was a little confused at the beginning, but then she gradually woke up and found that she was entangled with the man so much that she almost fainted.
Instinctively annoyed and wanted to push the other person away, but the whole body was soft and weak, and the whole person gradually fell into a desperate negative mood. But soon she noticed that the man on her body was extremely gentle, not at all the beast she had imagined, and she gradually became a little emotional.
Be aware that she has always been supported by the concubine and father, and the love of the emperor's uncle. It can be said that she has been cared for in the palm of her hand, but everything has changed in the past few days. The uncle who loved her the most has died. The concubine was also seriously injured and escaped from death. Her father was also secretly executed. She suddenly turned from the proud girl of heaven to a position not as good as a court lady, although she still tried to provoke Murong Fu to find Lingjiu Palace. After a comeback, she also knew how little the chance of success was, so the whole person fell into a kind of incomparable despair.
Until this time, she suddenly felt love and tenderness again, so that although her reason was not right, she was still a bit addicted to this kind of sweetness.
In fact, when Li Qinglu was sober, Song Qingshu felt it keenly. He was just not knowing how to end when he discovered that the other party not only did not blame at all, but on the contrary, he became more and more enthusiastic, which made him a little surprised.
Gradually, he probably understood something. No wonder Li Qinglu was like that in the original book. In the end, she still loved Xuzhu so desperately. She didn't understand what was going on at the time. At this time, she found out that she was mostly trembling. Physical fitness, or Stockholm syndrome, so a princess will fall in love with the kidnapper...
"Good brother, who are you?" Seeing him fall into silence, Li Qinglu asked sweetly again. Although her skill is pretty good among the younger generation, she can't reach the realm of seeing things in the dark. , Naturally can't see the appearance of the man around him.
Song Qingshu didn’t know how to answer, but Li Qinglu sighed and said, “Is it because I’m dreaming, but how could I have such a strange dream? It really makes me scared again, and again... ..."
Song Qingshu said strangely: "What about it?"
Li Qinglu hugged his head and neck, and said softly: "It's joy again." Then she pressed her right cheek to his left cheek. Song Qingshu only felt that her face was hot, and unconsciously, she reached out and hugged her slender waist.
Li Qinglu said again: "Good brother, am I dreaming? If it is a dream, why do I know you are holding me? I can touch your face, touch your chest, touch you She said, touching Song Qingshu’s cheeks and chest lightly, and then said: “If I say it’s not a dream, how can I stay in the room properly? Suddenly... I will have no clothes on my body. A cold and dark place? It’s cold and dark here, but there is another you. You are waiting for me, pity me, and cherish me?"
Song Qingshu heard her almost whispering, and suddenly thought that she had endured unimaginable changes and pressures during this period. No wonder she would have such an escape from reality.
When he thinks of this, he feels distressed and pity again.
Just listen to Li Qinglu softly said: "On weekdays, I don’t see men in my eyes at all. How come when I get to this place, I...I feel irritated and involuntary? Alas, it’s a dream, but it’s not. Like a dream, not like a dream, but also like a dream..."
Song Qingshu thought that if you were drugged by your child's grandmother, you would naturally feel excited and involuntary.
At this time, there were footsteps on the stairs, and Li Qiushui walked down and said with a smile: "Oh, when did my master sister become so sentimental, men are like ants in your eyes on weekdays, but now Bang Xiaoniao asks for mercy and love, tusk tusk, let Brother Wuyazi see what you look like now." She came in from the outside, did not see Tongma on the second floor, and subconsciously thought that the two of them were still here. The sides are like glue and paint, there is no light in the ice cellar, and she is so far away, naturally, she can't see the situation here.
Hearing her words, Song Qingshu looked weird, thinking you don’t know that you have changed people at this time~IndoMTL.com~ Li Qinglu on the side was stiff, and said tremblingly: "Tess, it’s you. Huh?" Li Qiushui loves beauty very much on weekdays, and thinks that words such as the emperor grandmother sounded like calling her old, so Li Qinglu usually referred to her as a taffeta.
"Qing...Lu?" Li Qiushui's smile instantly solidified, and he asked incredulously.
"Taffles, is it really you?" Li Qinglu had been worried about her life or death before, but now she reunited with her, she couldn't help crying with joy.
Li Qiushui couldn’t calm down anymore. He hurriedly lit the fire and saw that his beloved granddaughter was nestling in Song Qingshu’s arms all over snow-white at this time. The clouds were scattered, and her face was full of attractive flushes. Coupled with the messy sheets and the special smell in the air, as a person who came by, how could Li Qiushui not know how intense things had just happened.
"You...Why are you here?" Li Qiushui was stunned. She was going to come in and laugh at Tianshan's grandmother, but she didn't know that it was her granddaughter who was lying down. Such a huge gap made her There is no reaction at all for a time.
"I...I don't know." Li Qinglu was about to cry. She even hoped that it was just a sweet dream, but how can she deceive herself and others now?
Suddenly, there was a movement in her heart, and she looked aside with the light of the bright fire, and saw a handsome face. The strangeness and familiarity made her feel a little confused: So it was him... how could it be him?
She has had several connections with Song Qingshu, plus she is in the Xixia intelligence agency, she naturally knows this man who has become famous in the world in recent years, but she knows it is the same thing. Before, she only regarded him as a possible enemy and opponent. Come to study, how can you expect that one day you will lie in his arms?
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