Flower Stealing Master Chapter 429: Bring tea and water

"Hey, Ah Jiu, what shall we do if you leave?" Xia Qingqing had a quick eye and grabbed Zhu Yuxuan who was running out. Among the three women, only Ah Jiu had seen the double cultivation method, if only left. She and Zhou Zhiruo can only stare at each other. △,

After being pulled back by Xia Qingqing, Zhu Yu's face flushed and was too embarrassed, and murmured: "You are just like you are with him...like, the true energy in his body will automatically run."

At this time, Zhu Yuxuan was about to scold Song Qingshu to death, thinking that you would pretend to be fainted and leave me ashamed here, deliberately revealing the truth, and worried that the other two women would be so embarrassed and let go in anger. She could not save herself Song Qingshu.

"That's it," Xia Qingqing was also a little embarrassed, "Ajiu, you still stay here, in case of any situation, you will be insured."

On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red and white. The relationship between her and Song Qingshu was not good for outsiders. The previous **** with Song Qingshu was a coincidence, and it was a last resort. Now let her recommend a pillow seat, she Pull the face down.

"Zhou Sect, let's come." Xia Qingqing's tone was shy. After all, her nominal identity is still Mrs. Yuan. There are two genuine women from Song Qingshu, so she is embarrassed to intervene.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned in embarrassment, and quickly said: "Come on, I will protect you."

Xia Qingqing is extremely speechless, how can this kind of thing need to protect the law!

"Sister Zhou, you are Brother Song's wife after all." Seeing Xia Qingqing's dilemma, Zhu Yuxu couldn't help but relieve her.

Seeing the two women looking at her eagerly, Zhou Zhiruo almost wanted to cry without tears, and embarrassed that the relationship between her and Song Qingshu was actually just a nominal couple.

Thinking of recommending a pillow seat in front of other women, Zhou Zhiruo made up his mind and left with a heart. However, she glanced at Song Qingshu, who was lying on the bed with a pale and angry face, and she couldn't help herself.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed quietly: "Let's stop rejecting each other. He is now too seriously injured. I can't help but let us help him heal his injuries."

Zhou Zhiruo had a clear ideal. Instead of working with Song Qingshuxing's husband and wife in front of the two women, it would be better for everyone to be together. This would be fair to everyone and embarrass everyone. There is no one who is more embarrassed.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's suggestion, Zhu Yuxi and Xia Qingqing couldn't help looking at each other, and Song Qingshu, who was pretending to be dizzy, was even more upset.

"You can save him, I...I am Mrs. Yuan after all." Although Xia Qingqing was bold, but this kind of scene was too shocking, so she subconsciously stepped back.

"Qingqing, don't pretend, Song Lang and I have passed on the things between you and him." I thought that if Xia Qingqing left, I would only be left to face Zhou Zhiruo, who had a cold aura, and Zhu Yu. She shuddered and couldn’t take care of anything. She dragged Xia Qingqing into the water. She and Xia Qingqing had a deep connection. In her subconscious, Xia Qingqing and herself were on the same front. With her help, she had the confidence to face Zhou Zhiruo. .

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhou Zhiruo let go instead. Seeing the two women's coy appearance, she subconsciously took out the style of an old woman and began to arrange the task: "Nine princesses, help Song Qingshu up and take the innocent spirit from him. Enter the Dazhui point to help us heal him; Qingqing, you...you are responsible for getting the...pickled things up..."

"He is unconscious, how can I do this?" Xia Qingqing was dumbfounded.

Zhu Yan bit her lip and quietly leaned into her ear to say a word. Xia Qingqing's cheeks flushed suddenly: "Ajiu, you broke up with him."

Although he complained on his lips, he hesitated for a moment, and he knelt down on the couch, leaning his head between Song Qingshu's legs.

Zhou Zhiruo took a look, and was embarrassed to look at it again, in a dark box: How can they be so bold...

"It's your turn." While Zhou Zhiruo was still thinking about it, Xia Qingqing had already raised her head, pulled Zhou Zhiruo over, and pushed him to Song Qing's writing. She was a little angry with Zhou Zhiruo's arrangement and deliberately took revenge on the other party once. .

Zhou Zhiruo staggered, his face hitting Song Qingshu's abdomen directly, and his fair face was tingled faintly by something. A sweet and fragrant smell came to her nose. Looking at the hideous look where she entered her eyes, she, who had always loved Jie, found that there was no trace of disgust in her heart.

Feeling that Xia Qingqing and Zhu Yu were waiting for their action with a smile but a smile, Zhou Zhiruo bit her silver teeth and thought that as Song Qingshu's true wife, there was no reason to let other women watch jokes.

The scent circulating in the house made Zhou Zhiruo bolder than usual, and gracefully untied the ribbon around her waist, revealing her crystal-like jade body, and leaned on Song Qingshu tenderly...

In the early morning of the second day, when Zhou Zhiruo woke up, she found a snow-white slender thigh across her waist, "I don't know if it is Xia Qingqing's or Ah Jiu's."

After a moment of loss of consciousness, Zhou Zhiruo finally recalled the shameful scene yesterday.

Patting her cheek lightly, Zhou Zhiruo shook her head slightly, really can't figure out why she was so bold last night... I blame the **** for all this!

Turning his head and glaring at the culprit, he found that his eyes were already open and he was looking at himself with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know how to face this man for a while, and subconsciously turned her head to the other side.

Song Qingshu had a faint smile on her face, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her smooth and jade chin: "Zhiruo, it was the first time you took the initiative to give it to me last night."

"I'm just trying to save people." Zhou Zhiruo insisted.

"Oh? I didn't know that Zhiruo in my family was such a kind-hearted white flower. He was willing to donate his body in order to save people." Song Qingshu teased.

"Who belongs to your family, even other men, this girl will save her as long as she is willing." Zhou Zhiruo snorted.

"Your arrogant look is quite cute," Song Qingshu murmured as her lips pressed into her ear, "But, you actually have the idea of ​​giving to other men, this is absolutely unbearable. Every inch of you belongs to me alone."

"How can you be like you~" Zhou Zhiruo murmured lightly, but I don't know why, after being declared sovereign by the other party, she couldn't feel any disgust in her heart.

"That's how I am." As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, the whole body rode on Zhou Zhiruo again.

"Don't~they..." Feeling the changes in Song Qingshu's body, Zhou Zhiruo knew what he was going to do at once and waved her hand quickly.

"Don't worry, I got their sleeping points, they can't hear them." Song Qingshu smiled evilly, rubbing his big hands on Zhou Zhiruo's round thighs.

"You're such a bastard!" Zhou Zhiruo's watery eyes ooze out, and she couldn't help but swear, but she still subconsciously separated her legs to welcome Song Qingshu's entry.

"Oh~" Feeling that the body was wrapped in a warm and firm place, Song Qingshu subconsciously snorted with satisfaction, "Zhiruo, do you still want to kill me?"

Zhou Zhiruo could not help showing a cheerful and sweet expression under the impact of his body. A pair of pink arms gently wrapped around Song Qingshu’s waist and hummed softly: "If you make me so happy every time , I can think about not killing you."

"I can also make you happier." Song Qingshu said with a smile, and immediately urged Huanxi Zhenqi, and the familiar sweet scent gradually spread.

Zhou Zhiruo sniffed between her nose, and soon felt that her body was more than ten times more sensitive than usual. While shaking violently, she cried and said, "What is the fragrance of your body?" /

Song Qingshu triumphantly said: "Something that makes women's legs soft." I couldn't help but slander in my heart: The tantric expert who created the joyful meditation in the past is a proper adulterer. The thief is correct.

"Does it work for any woman?" A fascination flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.

Song Qingshu proudly said: "Even if it is an iceberg, the fragrance will melt into boiling water."

"Why didn't you use it to me before?" Zhou Zhiruo looked complicated, and understood that if Song Qingshu used this method at the beginning, even if she hated him in her heart, she would not be willing to leave him physically.

"This effect is too overbearing. If you use it when you see a woman, it's really too boring." Song Qingshu grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder and turned her over.

Feeling Song Qingshu leaving her body, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness. When she was thinking about something, her waist sank, Song Qingshu squeezed in from behind again. The familiar sense of fullness made her waist and eyes numb, and her whole body was violent. Shivered.

"Only a woman willing to make affection with me, I will use this fragrance to add boudoir happiness." Song Qingshu gently stroked Zhou Zhiruo's jade-like back muscles and sighed softly, "Zhiruo, yours The body is so beautiful."

Hearing the lover's praise, Zhou Zhiruo felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, and she sank her waist subconsciously, kneeling on the bed, so that Song Qingshu could enter better.

Aware of Zhou Zhiruo's subtle movements, Song Qingshu felt even more pity in her heart, and her movements became more gentle.

"Don't use this ability to harm women casually~" Zhou Zhiruo clutched the silk quilt under her with both hands~IndoMTL.com~, she said tiredly when she just got a breath.

"That's natural." Song Qingshu smiled slightly.

"No, that's not right, I allow you to use this ability to deal with someone." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly called out as if thinking of something.

"Who to deal with?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Zhao Min." Zhou Zhiruo opened her lips lightly, and said in a tired voice.

"You are really a natural couple." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed. "For the grudges and grievances of the past, compensate me, do you think it is worth it?"

"Although Zhao Min's demon girl has a bad stomach, she looks really beautiful, don't tell me that you are not touched," Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and she saw Song Qingshu's insincereness at a glance, "but you play with her body That’s it, it’s better to let her be your concubine, so that I can let her serve me tea and water every day."

Thinking of her pride, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but giggled.

Welfare, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival