Flower Stealing Master Chapter 706: True Words

Song Qingshu was very surprised. I didn't expect Huang Rong to ask this kind of question. He couldn't help but smiled: "Rong'er is not afraid of listening to this kind of intimate things in the boudoir?"

Huang Rong regretted as soon as she said something. At this time, her heart was so nervous that she thumped and thumped. Hearing Song Qingshu's chuckle, she turned her back subconsciously and snorted with a guilty conscience: "Forget it."

Song Qingshu leaned over from behind and said in an erratic tone in Huang Rong's ear: "Since Rong'er has asked, how can I be so cruel, even your little curiosity is not satisfied? ."

The skin on Huang Rong’s neck could faintly feel the heat that Song Qingshu exhaled. She stiffened all at once. Although she didn’t look back, she could still feel Song Qingshu very, very close to her, that kind of faint The sense of oppression made her feel a little trembling ▼▼▼, ☆.≈.￠.

Huang Rong subconsciously glanced at Guo Jing who was not far away. Seeing that he was still asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief for some reason: "Don't be like this, Brother Jing is still there!"

"I didn't do anything~" Song Qingshu's tone of smile became stronger, "I'm really curious, why your first reaction is not to avoid me, but to see if you wake you up. Husband?"

Huang Rong just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly hid to the side with a low cry to get away. Who knew that Song Qingshu pressed her hands on her shoulders, and a strong force came, and she could no longer move anymore.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Rong was really panicked, and her eyes kept glaring at Guo Jing. On the one hand, he was worried about what Guo Jing would find, and on the other hand, he was hesitant to call for help to her husband.

Huang Rong was originally a very smart woman. If something like that happened last night by accident, she wouldn't have the slightest hesitation at this time, but the tragedy is that something like that happened last night!

Compared with what happened last night, now even if Song Qingshu takes a small advantage, it is nothing, but it has alarmed her husband, in case Song Qingshu is forced to be guilty and murderous...

Huang Rong shuddered as soon as he thought of the possible consequences. Under normal circumstances, the couple would certainly not be afraid of each other, but now that brother Jing is seriously injured, he can’t perform martial arts at all. Not bad, but in front of the opponent, I'm afraid Song Qingshu can subdue himself with one hand.

Thinking of trying to resist at the beginning last night, but being pressed by the opponent with no resistance, Huang Rong completely lost confidence in her own strength.

Now Huang Rong is like a buyer who accidentally asked to pay the full amount in advance. As for whether the seller will comply with the contract and deliver goods, she has no idea at all. Having lost the bargaining power, she can only cooperate carefully. The other party, so as not to turn their faces and deny the other person.

"I have to take Brother Jing and leave as soon as possible!"

Huang Rong made up her mind secretly. In fact, she wanted Guo Jing to live and recuperate here at the beginning, but now she has thoroughly figured it out. Although the people of the Kingdom of Jin are hateful, the Song is not much better, so keep staying. Here, who knows what will happen.

"Don't worry, Daxia Guo has exhausted his mind after the torture of the golden man in the past two days, plus the medicine that he took just now contains the ingredients of calming nerves and calming energy. It will not be so easy to wake up." Song Qingshu continued to tell her Said in the ear.

Hearing this result, Huang Rong was in a very complicated mood. She didn't know whether she should be happy or not. She twisted her body subconsciously: "Let go of me."

"Rong'er, aren't you curious about those private matters between me and Mrs. Tang? Why, do you not want to listen?" Song Qingshu smiled inexplicably.

"Who do you like to say or not, who is rare?" Although Huang Rong didn't care when she said that, she no longer struggled physically. Instead, she stood quietly, pricked her ears and waited for Song Qingshu to follow.

"Ms. Tang is a superb woman with a plump body, smooth and tender skin, and a charming face. I am happy every time I make friends with her."

Seeing Song Qingshu's memorable expression, Huang Rong blushed and took a sip: What a shame!

"Rong'er, do you know what I like most about her?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.

"How do I know." Huang Rong snorted, but the turbulent waves on Mrs. Tang's chest and the long white legs, should be the two, she secretly added in her mind. Tao.

"You must think I like her **** or legs better," Song Qingshu seemed to be able to see through her mind, and then said, "But you guessed it wrong, what I like the most is her identity."

"Her identity?" Huang Rong was confused. Is there anything unique about her identity?

"Yes, she is the identity of someone else's wife!" An inexplicable spark flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes. "Because she is someone else's wife, every time she sees her under me, her face is happy and sweet. When I look on my face, I have a great sense of conquest and satisfaction. This is what I like most about her."

"You are such a pervert!" Huang Rong's lips were open, and she was obviously shocked.

"Perverted?" Song Qingshu shrugged, "It's just an innocuous little hobby."

Huang Rong's heart was pounding, and she finally understood why the other party would always be obsessed with a married woman like herself. It turns out that there is such a relationship in it!

The topics the two discussed before were a bit explicit. No one had ever said this in front of Huang Rong before, so she was ashamed and angry, and at the same time she had a novel sense of touching the restricted area.

"You have talked so much about it, and still didn't say which time Madam Tang made you the happiest." Such remarks are something Huang Rong can't even think of, let alone ask a non-husband. Man, but in the end she couldn't help asking.

Song Qingshu laughed, making Huang Rong a little flustered: "Why are you so curious about this, Rong'er?"

"I'm just curious, can you control it." Huang Rong replied with a guilty conscience, and couldn't tell the other party. She was actually expecting the answer.

"It would be a shame for me to let me reveal such privacy issues." Song Qingshu touched his chin with a hesitant expression on his face.

"Then how do you feel that you are not at a disadvantage?" Huang Rong felt that she was getting bolder and bolder, and gradually put aside some worries in the daytime, as if she was communicating with a close friend of her boudoir.

"Well, let's play a truth or dare game." Song Qingshu said suddenly.

"What is Truth or Dare?" Huang Rong's beautiful eyes are shining. Everything is difficult at the beginning. With the beginning, the rest will be logical. At the beginning, she felt that she would talk to another man like this The topic was too embarrassing, but after chatting for a while, she found that not only was she not disgusted, but ignited a raging gossip.

"As the name suggests, it is a combination of truth and great adventures." Song Qingshu seems to have returned to the time of gatherings with friends in the previous life. "We take turns asking each other a question. If the other party chooses the truth, we must answer truthfully; if the question asks you If you feel embarrassed, you can also choose a big adventure. A big adventure is to do one thing according to the other party’s requirements."

How smart Huang Rong is. Although she has never encountered this concept before, she understood the whole process in a few words from Song Qingshu.

"I don't play, this game obviously suffers more for women." Huang Rong said with a blush.

"What's the disadvantage," Song Qingshu said disapprovingly, "If you are worried about taking a big risk, you can choose to answer the question, and I won't force you."

Huang Rong showed a touch of emotion. She is arrogant and smart. She wants to use her ability to react, and then she can just make up some lies. Naturally, there is no need to take any big risks.

"Okay, but I'll ask first." Huang Rong raised her chin, and the agility at that moment seemed to have returned to her teenage years.

"Of course, ladies first." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

Huang Rong was about to speak, suddenly glanced at Guo Jing not far away, and hesitated: "Let’s go outside, so as not to disturb Brother Jing’s rest."

"I can't ask for it." Song Qingshu's answer almost didn't make Huang Rong jump up.

Put down the curtains, and the two came to the outside wing. Song Qingshu poured two cups of tea, and with a flick of his sleeves, the tea cup was firmly moved in front of Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was quite familiar with his martial arts, and did not respond much, just picked up the stool and sat on the other side of the table.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but laughed blankly: "What are you doing sitting so far? I won't eat you again."

Huang Rong smiled: "I think it's better to stay away from you and feel more at ease. Can I start now?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "You ask~ IndoMTL.com~ I have asked the question just now," Huang Rong pursed her lips, and an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, "It is the time when Mrs. Tang made you the happiest ?"

Song Qingshu took a deep look at her, and only after seeing the other person look away uncomfortably, she replied: "She makes me happy every time, but she made me especially happy last night."

Huang Rong had a heart pounding wildly, deliberately suppressing herself, and asked blankly: "Why?"

"Does this count as the second question?" Seeing Huang Rong's expression of irritation, he laughed, "No matter, at the beginning of playing, this question is considered an extra gift."

"Actually, I have to tell me the reason, and I can’t tell why. Maybe we usually have more physical happiness, but last night she let me experience the feeling of spiritual harmony, last night She seems to have a sweeter breath than usual, her skin is smoother and tenderer, and her body is more hydrated...especially the struggle that she inadvertently reveals, as well as the deliberately suppressed breathlessness, which makes a good young woman alive. Like the bully infringement, it gives me a different sense of conquest, it is perfect!" Song Qingshu looked into the sky, as if recalling the taste of last night.

Song Qingshu did not notice that with his own evaluation, Huang Rong’s pretty face turned red and her hands unconsciously twisted her skirt, like a worried little girl

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