Flower Stealing Master Chapter 678: Incomprehensible style
Song Qingshu deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the three words Song Siming, and said silently in her heart: Old Song, you can help the old man to fight off the disaster, anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuobian can't inherit the seaweed and the others. One Reading 1kanshu
Ms. Tang on the side looked weird. Why couldn’t she hear Song Qingshu’s oath, but she hesitated for a while and didn’t reveal the oath she had had with him. What a coincidence, one person will die.
What's more, Mrs. Tang and her sister-in-law are not in a harmonious relationship. Wanyan Gebi reminded Mrs. Tang secretly several times and told her to guard her wife's way. Mrs. Tang has been upset for a long time, so at this moment she still has another in her heart. Mind: Hmph, if something really happened to your brother, when you were pressed down by another man, I think you have any face to laugh at me
Tang Kuobian didn't know that his sister had sold herself like this. He was overjoyed when he heard Song Qingshu finally swear. He stepped forward and put his arm around his shoulder: "Good brother, let's continue drinking."
"Ah" Song Qingshu suddenly frowned. This man is too good to drink.
Ms. Tang covered her mouth and smiled: "My son, my brother loves to drink the most in his life, but he has to guard the palace on weekdays and can’t drink, but it’s bad for him. It’s rare to come out for vacation during this time, so good. Of course he won't let the opportunity pass."
Song Qingshu had to bite the bullet and drank with him. In the end, he drank so dimly that he couldn't even walk steadily. One Reading 1
Ms. Tang saw that the two of them were about to fall, and she quickly took off the banquet, and ordered the maid to help Tang Kuobian back to the room, and Song Qingshu personally helped her back to the room.
Mrs. Tang weighed most of her body weight, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Why is Madam's body so soft?"
Ms. Tang gave him a charming look: "It's not that the son of the man has never touched it."
"This is really not there." Song Qingshu told the truth, thinking that Zhao Min was the one with you in the spring breeze that night, but not me.
Ms. Tang looked resentful: "The son has no conscience, but people think of you day and night, but the son can't even remember this."
Song Qingshu was already floating after drinking too much wine, and then she was slightly frowning by Mrs. Tang, making most of her body crunchy. After the alcohol swelled up, her hands began to become dishonest.
Ms. Tang soon became red with red cheeks and short of breath, and whispered: "My son, don't be here. The people in the mansion have mixed mouths. If it gets to my husband's ears, it won't be good. "
Song Qingshu didn’t mean to let go. Instead, he said unscrupulously: “Let him know, so what if a Chongyi army can do what I can do.” Song Qingshu didn’t have any sympathy for this lady, Song Qingshu. It's only pure, so Huanxi Zhenqi was slowly entered into her body from her fingertips when she spoke. One Reading 1kanshu
"Yeah~" Madam Tang's red lips lightly opened, and she let out a groan that sounded embarrassing to herself, feeling a warm stream of heat slowly flowing from the depths of her body, and her cheeks were even hotter, murmured Muttered, "My son~ I will come to you quietly later."
"What are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu snorted, hugged her in the exclamation of Mrs. Tang, and walked into her room.
Seeing the horrified and inexplicable eyes of the people along the way, Madam Tang was almost ashamed to death, but she was held in her arms by Song Qingshu, surrounded by the masculine masculinity of the other party, which made her feel inexplicable. Throbbing.
"If you die, you will die." Madam Tang bit her lip lightly, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly embrace her and return to the bedroom.
"You are good or bad, you are obviously not drunk, but just now I asked someone to help you all the time." Madam Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help but anger.
Song Qingshu took a deep breath of Mrs. Tang's body and smiled: "I was drunk, but with such a stunning beauty as my wife, if I don't wake up next time, wouldn't it be too incomprehensible"
Ms. Tang trembled with a smile: "The son's mouth is really sweet."
"Madame, would you like to taste it?" Song Qingshu sat down by the bed, took her to her thigh and felt her plump buttocks. He couldn't help but give a secret compliment.
Ms. Tang put her hands on his neck, looking at Song Qingshu’s deep eyes, her eyes became blurred, she bit her lip subconsciously, and murmured: "Yes~"
White shell teeth, bright red lips, two colors intertwined, and there is a strange beauty. Song Qingshu lifted her smooth chin, and said with a smile: "The whole body is hot after drinking too much wine. Take off your clothes."
Ms. Tang nodded and snorted softly while **** him: "The concubine is not so gentle to her husband."
Song Qingshu laughed and said: "That's because your husband is incapable and can't subdue a peerless girl like you."
"My son, don't make fun of others." Fingers touched Song Qingshu's sturdy chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow-neck was unknowingly stained with a blush~ IndoMTL.com~ couldn't help exclaiming, "The son looked at the gentle manner. , I didn’t expect my muscles to be so hard."
"Why, don't you like Madam?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"No, I like tough men." Madam Tang snorted, and a red lips came up.
Song Qingshu's hands had already unknowingly reached into her loose robes, and the feeling of inability to grasp made him sigh: "Madam, next guess your husband should be very thin."
Mrs. Tang looked at him puzzled: "Why does the son think so?"
Song Qingshu Xiexie smiled and said: "With such a beautiful wife with a superb figure, the husband must be obsessed with farming and irrigation every day, and he will definitely be tired and thin."
"I hate it~~ The son will make fun of people." Madame Tang was so agitated that she couldn't help but give a fan punch.
Seeing Mrs. Tang’s young daughter's posture suddenly appeared, Song Qingshu could no longer hold her back. He pulled her belt apart and separated the exposed long snow-white legs, and the whole person was heavily pressed on it.
"Yeah~" Madam Tang snorted with satisfaction, and the man's heavy pressure made her tremble inexplicably.
Song Qingshu had no pity for this lady while he was sober, so from beginning to end, it was the most primitive and savage collision, wantonly venting the heat in his body.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help but frowning, she sighed secretly in her heart. No matter how gentle the man looks, he is a beast when he takes off his clothes.
However, her unhappiness was quickly replaced by the trembling that flows like a tide of water, her long and delicate neck is like a swan, and it is raised high and high, and finally turned into bursts of breathtaking tenderness.
Happy Lantern Festival, readers
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