Flower Stealing Master Chapter 467: Cooperation

"Uh, can you always go out first, you are under a lot of pressure here...≦," Song Qingshu wiped his sweat and said bitterly.

"Okay, stinky tossing hard, anyway, it's someone else's daughter-in-law, don't feel distressed." Ouyang Feng laughed and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"On this issue, the old poison is quite consistent with my three views." Song Qingshu touched his nose, and suddenly found that he was still pressing on Huang Rong, who was staring at him blushing.

"What should I do next?" Song Qingshu continued to slide her fingers on her belly.

Every time Song Qingshu’s fingers touched, Huang Rong felt a crisp and numb feeling. The throbbing from deep in her body made her very dissatisfied with Song Qingshu’s behavior, and she quickly stretched out her weak fingers at him. On the chest, he wrote: "I will write in the palm of my hand in the future. The palm of my hand is too..." Song Qingshu continued to rub her flat belly, noticing the anger in Huang Rong's eyes, Song Qingshu stopped, and quickly took her hand and pulled it up. before.

"Madam, these hands are as soft as boneless, and more beautiful than other girls." In this case, Song Qingshu naturally didn't have to hide from Ouyang Feng, and he didn't need to work hard to write.

The hand was held tightly by Song Qingshu, Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but his hand was like an iron hoop. Huang Rong tried a few times without moving, but gave up. Feeling the heat coming from his palm, Huang Rong's face became irritated. Naturally, the ghost and goddess responded: "Is your hand beautiful?"

Song Qingshu was startled, but Huang Rong didn't expect Huang Rong to ask like this. A woman is really a strange animal. It's all in this situation. Would you like to compare it?

"Madam’s hands are soft enough, as if they can pinch water out, and men don’t want to let go if they hold them; as for Zhiruo’s hands are colder, holding her hands in summer is really very Things to enjoy." Song Qingshu squeezed while holding it. It was really soft, like cotton, and it was really comfortable to hold in his hand.

"No one can be guilty of the slippery tongue of the smelly mouth," Ouyang Feng's time came from the entrance of the hole again, "but the old man sees you, you can work **** your mouth, but you can't work **** the bed."

"Bah!" A man can be suspected of anything, except that this matter is not good, Song Qingshu suddenly cursed, "You old man, who is not good at my skill?"

"Huh, **lone man and widow, I have only heard you playing tricks for a long time, and I haven't seen Huang Rong hum. If you can't, I will find someone else to make sure that you can do it within a stick of incense. Cry father and call mother." Ouyang Feng sneered.

"What to do, he saw the flaw." Song Qingshu hurriedly wrote in Huang Rong's palm.

Hearing Ouyang Feng's foul language, Huang Rong was so angry that her teeth were broken, but she knew that she had to delay time. The longer the time, the more likely she was to be saved. Once Fuer and the others find out that they are missing, they will definitely look for me everywhere. With the reputation of their husband and wife for so many years and their friendship with various sects, Shaolin Wudang Chongyang will not stand idly by. At that time, no matter how high the martial arts of Ouyang Feng is, they can only Angrily left.

"I have a way, but..." Huang Rong hesitated for a long time, and finally continued to write, "The son cannot tell what he saw and heard today afterwards."

"This is nature." Song Qing Shutou, he was curious about what Huang Rong's so-called method was.

"You must not laugh at me, and forget everything about today afterwards." Huang Rong's face blushed and continued to write.

Song Qingshu is busy, and she is even more looking forward to it, is she going to...

Seeing the head of Song Qing's book, Huang Rong slowly closed her eyes. When Song Qingshu was looking into the clouds and mist, she saw Huang Rong and Zhu's lips lightly open, and a lingering humor came out.

Song Qingshu was full of spirits, and Ouyang Feng outside the entrance of the cave also pricked his ears, and said excitedly: "Go in?"

Song Qingshu secretly cursed, this old poison didn't know whether it was madness for too long and caused a problem with his brain or something. Now he has no master style and has completely turned into a wretched old man.

"Don't bother me!" Song Qingshu roared. Now he just wants to enjoy Huang Rong's Xianle performance, but he doesn't want to be ruined by Ouyang Feng.

When he yelled, Ouyang Feng fell into silence as expected, Huang Rong turned her head to the side, her cheeks were red, and her red lips opened slightly: "Yeah~"

Looking at the superb young woman lying under her, shy and infinitely moaning, Song Qingshu's heart was shaken. The only person who can enjoy such a beautiful view in the whole world, except Guo Jing, is probably only herself.

"How come you call it such a fake? Chouzi, are you okay? This woman is completely perfunctory." At this time, Ouyang Feng's voice rang untimely, causing Song Qingshu to curse secretly. It's just that Ouyang Feng is really good, maybe because Huang Rong is shy in front of a man other than her husband, the voice she just called is so fake and fake, well, it's fake than those art films in the island country in the previous life.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and shook his head, grabbed Huang Rong's hand in her palm and quickly wrote: Madam's voice is too fake, I am afraid I can't fool Ouyang Feng.

Huang Rong almost fainted, carrying her husband on her back in front of him, it was shameful enough, he actually hated that he called too fake? I was disguised in the first place, of course it was fake.

If you want a more real voice, unless you are really caught by him... But this is something Huang Rong absolutely cannot tolerate.

"Actually, I have a way to help Madam." Song Qingshu also knew that Huang Rong couldn't really let herself take advantage of Ouyang Feng in order to deceive Ouyang Feng, so he wrote quickly.

"How can I help?" Huang Rong blinked curiously. She didn't write this time, but the meaning was clear.

"I can hypnotize the lady with the soul-shifting method to remind you of the intimate situation with Guo Daxia, so that the cry will be very natural." Song Qingshu quickly wrote.

Huang Rong suddenly became vigilant, thinking that Song Qingshu would not be a partner with Ouyang Feng to lie to him, if he really caught his soul-shifting method, he would become the fish on the chopping board and let him kill him, who knew he would What instructions should I give to myself, in case...in case he does a fake show, I thought I was making love with Brother Jing and greeted him gently...

Thinking of Huang Rong, she felt cold all over, shook her head quickly, and firmly refused: "No!"

"What can't you do?" Ouyang Feng laughed from the entrance of the cave. "Sick, people don't think you can do it! It seems better to find a wild man in the country."

Huang Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and she fell into a dilemma for a while.

"I actually have another way." Song Qingshu suddenly wrote.

Huang Rong smiled and motioned to him to hurry up.

"I'm afraid Madam won't agree." Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly.

Huang Rong frowned: "You come and listen first."

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, leaned to Huang Rong’s ear, and whispered softly: “I’m not talented here, so I’ve practiced the skill of teasing beautiful women. If the lady doesn’t mind, I can try it on Madam. Madam will come. The sound will become a matter of course, naturally incomparable, and you will be able to survive this disaster if you don’t hide it from the western poison."

Occasionally, using a sound transmission to enter the secret, it does not doubt Ouyang Feng.

Huang Rong’s ears are extremely sensitive parts. When touched by the dry lips of a strange man, Huang Rong immediately tightened. Upon hearing Song Qingshu’s words, her face suddenly became cold: "Impossible!"

"I also know that Madam is unwilling," Song Qingshu sighed, "but the perverted old man won't be able to wait long, I'm afraid I'll find a man at random later..."

Seeing Huang Rong's face turned pale, Song Qingshu continued: "Madam must also understand that I and Ouyang Feng can be regarded as a year-long friendship. Although I intend to save you out of my conscience, I am not going to break with an old friend for you. , If Ouyang Feng really intends to change, I have no choice but to look out of sight and out of mind, and the two won’t help each other."

Huang Rong felt that something was wrong in her heart, but could not think of any flaws in what he said. After a long silence, she suddenly lowered her head and asked: "The methods you just used...can you not touch me?"

Seeing her loose tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised. Her resignation happened to girls who hadn't been in the world, such as Shui Sheng and Mu Jianping. I guess there was no big problem. But who is Huang Rong, how could she be shit? Stupid these unreasonable tricks? He was originally just joking with Huang Rong, and he was satisfied with the play and took advantage of it. Finally, when he rescued her, Ouyang Feng might not turn his face with him.

But who knows that although Huang Rong can maintain a firm stand, she is really ashamed of her reputation outside.

Song Qingshu naturally didn’t know. Before he came in, Ouyang Feng had taken the pollen of the black mandala to Huang Rong. Black mandala is extremely rare in the world and only distributed in the depths of the western desert. But a few have been found.

The flowers, roots, and leaves of the black mandala are highly toxic~IndoMTL.com~The toxicity of pollen is much milder than that of pollen. As long as the dose is controlled, it can paralyze the poisoned person’s mind and make the other party behave better than usual. The inside is much slower, but all the poisoned people can't detect it, and the other party doesn't even know that they have been poisoned.

Huang Rong's thinking was much slower than usual because of taking this kind of pollen. She clearly felt something wrong in her heart, but she still couldn't help but follow Song Qingshu's logical thinking and was taken advantage of by him.

Song Qingshu saw that Huang Rong had agreed, no matter why she agreed, and quickly said: "How can I not touch you, I am not a god..." Seeing Huang Rong frowned, he hurriedly added: "But I can only touch some marginal positions, and I won’t really tarnish Madam’s innocence."

Huang Rong thought secretly. He had touched his belly just now, and it didn't seem to be a big deal to be touched by him. It wasn't a sensitive position anyway, as long as he didn't touch his chest and... there, let him a little bit. Taking advantage is not unacceptable.

"Then...Come on." Huang Rong closed her eyes just after she finished, she couldn't see a strange man caress and touch her body with her own eyes.

Looking at her look like Ren Jun's pick, Song Qingshu's body was tight, and his hands trembled towards the neckline of her clothes.