Flower Stealing Master Chapter 679: Guo Jing couple

In the early morning of the next day, when Song Qingshu got up, he touched the bed next to her, and the beautiful lady was already empty in the building, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Thinking of the hearty last night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile. He hadn't been so refreshed for a long time. That Mrs. Tang was not only delicate and tender, but also full and juicy, she really was among women. This woman, the best combat weapon, I don’t know what her husband thinks. She hasn’t been here twice, leaving such a charming wife at home to keep her empty bed alone. As the saying goes, those who can do more work, just work harder and irrigate him. Irrigate this acre of farmland at home.

"Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, pay attention to your ethics..." Song Qingshu muttered to himself, thinking that he used a famous lady as meat last night. He was a little embarrassed to vent her toilet.

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The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure came in with a basin of clear water. Seeing Song Qingshu sitting on the bed looking at herself, she, who had been a woman for many years, was as shy as a girl: "My son, My concubine is waiting for you to get up."

Ms. Tang is wearing a close-fitting silk-satin dress today, which outlines her plump and graceful body vividly, with a faint blush on her charming face. Even Song Qingshu, who is accustomed to seeing beauty, has to admit. The woman in front of me is really the best!

When she walked to the bed and leaned over to put down the water basin, the looming snow-white chest muscles were dotted with many bright red hickeys. Song Qingshu felt hot when she saw it. These were all her achievements.

Notice the look in Song Qingshu's eyes, Mrs. Tang looked down and couldn't help but groaned: "The son treated people like that last night, how can people see people today?"

Song Qingshu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. You went out early in the morning and came in with water after changing your clothes. I don't know how many people I have seen. Why didn't I see you a little bit embarrassed.

Ms. Tang twisted the towel up and said to Song Qingshu with a sweet smile: "My son, get up."

Song Qingshu smiled: "The way the lady called people to get up was not right."

"Ah, how else do you want to shout?" Mrs. Tang looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qingshu beckoned, motioned her to bend down, and whispered in her ear: "This way..."

Ms. Tang's face blushed all of a sudden, and she gave him an angry look: "I didn't expect the son to be such a person~"

"We Han people have a saying that is home away from home. Since I'm here as a guest, Madam must meet the requirements within her capacity." Song Qingshu's face has already been practiced thicker than the city wall, and he replied confidently.

"I'm really afraid of you, I'm like a demon king." Madam Tang pulled her temples and hair behind her ears with her bare hands, and bent down and got into the bed of Song Qingshu.

"Hiss~" Soon Song Qingshu's face showed a very enjoyable expression, his fingers gently rubbed Mrs. Tang's plump buttocks, and said leisurely, "That's right, this is the correct posture to wake up a man. ."

I don’t know how long it has been, Mrs. Tang suddenly got a violent cough, got out of the bed, and glanced at Song Qingshu with a grieving look: "Well, *@#￥!"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out her finger to hook her chin, and touched it slightly, Madam Tang's throat slipped, and a swallowing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

"Madam's kindness is hard to stop, so Song will get up." Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction.

Ms. Tang hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corners of her mouth. She couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, but when she saw the handsome and resolute man in front of her, she found that she was not angry at all: "My son Freshen up slowly. I've been here for a while, so I have to check my brother's condition first."

Don't wait for Song Qingshu to answer after speaking, Mrs. Tang walked out with a twisted butt, but the hurried pace showed that she was extremely hurried, and she was obviously afraid of staying here. Song Qingshu would have any absurd demands.

Looking at Mrs. Tang swaying three steps, swaying her back, Song Qingshu was amazed: "This femininity is simply amazing!"

Song Qingshu walked into the courtyard after freshening up, and found Madam Tang returning back in depression, couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Madam still feels distressed, why, brother Ling hasn't gotten up yet."

Mrs. Tang pursed her red lips: "I went to wake him up, but he was kicked out, and asked me not to disturb him today. He has to sleep well for the whole day. Hmph, I still boast that I am not drunk. , You all drank so much last night, but you tossed people like a tiger for the night. In the morning, he was still refreshed, but he was drunk like a dead ghost. Humph, wait for him to wake up and look at me and laugh at me. He will see if he will brag about his drinking in front of me all day long."

"Brother Ling's drink volume is indeed amazing. If I had not sweated on Madam last night and evaporated the wine, I am afraid that brother Ling would not be far behind this morning." Song Qingshu said as he looked at her. Patrolling.

"My son, you are so bad~" Madam Tang couldn't help but punched him with a pink fist.

After a while of frolicking, Mrs. Tang tidyed up her messy hair and slightly wrinkled dress, blushing, and said: "It's rare for the son to come to Kaifeng City once, let the concubine be a landlord and accompany him. Let’s take a tour of this ancient city."

Song Qingshu was looking for an opportunity to inquire about Song Yuanqiao and others with her. Hearing this, he said: "I can't ask for it."

The two travelled all the way, and it was obvious that Mrs. Tang was very interested, like a little girl to touch here for a while, and play there for a while, she naturally caused a lot of commotion, but when people watched As for the samurai who followed her, no one would be so indifferent to make trouble.

Song Qingshu had a panoramic view of everything, secretly rejoicing in her heart. When she came out before, Mrs. Tang didn't want to bring a guard, thinking that his company would be enough to protect her safety, but the guard didn't know the details of Song Qing's book, and she didn't dare to let the mistress go out like this~IndoMTL. com~ When the two sides are at a stalemate, Song Qingshu is the master to let these guards follow. After all, although he can protect Mrs. Tang's safety, Mrs. Tang's beauty of attracting bees and butterflies will inevitably encounter some eye-catching little thieves along the way. , It would be too much trouble if it were all done by oneself, and taking these guards could at least prevent trouble before it happened.

"By the way, your brother shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the palace. How could he come to Kaifeng City?" Song Qingshu pretended to ask casually. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Tang Kuobian was here at this time and the Wudang heroes were missing. The case can't get rid of the relationship.

"I don't know this too well. I seem to have heard him mention it. Although this trip is nominally a vacation, there is still an important thing to do secretly." Mrs. Tang picked up a bunch of candied gourds from the roadside hawker stall. Obviously, more attention was paid to whether this thing was delicious or not, without realizing that Song Qingshu was talking to himself.

Song Qingshu didn't ask any more, so as not to cause the other party's suspicion, just thinking about what she said just now.

"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" In an inn not far away, a man with a hat came to the window and looked at his charming wife curiously

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