Flower Stealing Master Chapter 852: Dancing on the wire

As soon as Gebi left, there was only a woman left at the scene. She looked at her husband and then at Song Qingshu secretly. Don’t mention how awkward, when she thought that these two men had slept with her. She was sitting on pins and needles, and hurriedly found a reason, under the pretext that she wanted to go back to the mansion and stand up to say goodbye to the Buddha. ≥≧

Wan Yanliang did something sorry for her last night. Feeling guilty in her heart, she decided to go back with her wife.

"The prince and princess, let's go after breakfast." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Wan Yanliang actually wanted to see Gobi again, but when he saw his wife’s intentions were gone, he smiled and refused: "Don’t bother, we’ve been disturbing for a long time, just because there is something in the house, let’s go back first, next time Have a chance to get together again."

He had a conversation with Song Qingshu just now, and only felt that he had benefited a lot, and he urgently needed to go back to the mansion to discuss with his confidante Xiao Yu, so he took the opportunity to leave.

Immediately got up and said to the disciple Shan Jing: "Xiaojing, sit here for a while, I will go out and tell the servants to prepare the carriages and horses."

When Tu Shanjing thought of facing Song Qingshu alone, she panicked and was about to call her husband. Who knew Wan Yanliang was walking too fast, she had not had time to shout, and she disappeared out of the yard. Up.

Song Qingshu noticed her expression and couldn't help laughing: "Is the princess not like staying with me so much?"

Tu Shanjing's face blushed: "You know why."

"As the saying goes, a husband and wife will be fine for a hundred days a day, and the princess is too unfeeling now like this." Song Qingshu moved and came to Du Danjing's side.

The other party stood beside her, and Du Shanjing felt that the sky was dark and the sun was mostly covered by him. She couldn't help but think of the oppressive aura of the other party last night, and her chest could not help but rise and fall with excitement: "I have already said that the time between us is limited to last night, you don't want to make an inch of it."

Tu Shan Jing finished speaking, not wanting to be oppressed by the other's momentum, and hurriedly stood up.

"The princess made me feel a little inferior." Song Qingshu said with a bleak expression.

"What is your low self-esteem?" Tu Shanjing couldn't help being curious, and asked subconsciously, but as soon as he asked, he regretted it and took care of this bastard.

Song Qingshu stepped forward and deceived her within a foot in front of her, stretched her arms around her soft waist, took her into her arms, and sighed: "I was quite satisfied last night. I thought it would make the princess eat the marrow, but I didn’t expect the princess to have no feeling of nostalgia. That proves that I didn’t make the princess comfortable last night. Can you say that I am not inferior?"

Tu Shanjing didn't expect him to be so bold. In broad daylight, he dared to hold her arms openly, and for a while, she was a little bit speechless in a daze. The two were close to each other, with only two layers of clothes separated. She soon felt the heat and hardness of each other's body, and she was ashamed and angry: "You want to die? The prince will be back soon!"

As if responding to her words, a voice from Wan Yanliang walking towards this side came not far away: "Xiao Jing, the carriage is ready, let's go."

Hearing her husband's voice getting closer, Du Dan was flustered and struggling hurriedly, but the other's hands were like iron hoops, and she couldn't move at all.

"What do you want?" Tu Shanjing really panicked.

"The princess asked me to kiss, and I'll let go." With Song Qingshu's cultivation base, he knew that Wan Yanliang would show up at the gate of the yard and it would take more than ten breaths of time. This time was enough for him to wave.

Tu Shanjing almost fainted out of breath, he wanted to take advantage of him at this juncture! The husband is outside. How can she dare to agree to the other party, but if she doesn't agree, the other party will not let go. When the husband sees the two being hugged together, she will also be finished.

Seeing that Du Danjing's face turned red and white, Song Qingshu quickly said: "If the princess hesitates any more, the prince will be here."

"Hurry up and kiss." Tu Shanjing didn't care about that much, his chin raised, and his ruddy lips showed in front of him.

Seeing her tightly closed eyelashes trembling, Song Qingshu knew that she must be terrified at this time, so he smiled and lowered his head and kissed it.

Perhaps thinking that her husband would appear soon, Du Danjing felt that this kiss made her feel a tremor in her soul, as if there was an electric current flowing through her body, and it was so painful that she was heart palpitating.

"Xiaojing, Brother Tang Kuo, what are you doing?" At this time, a puzzled voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

"It's over, it's over, he saw it." Du Shanjing's legs softened, and if it weren't for Song Qingshu, he would have been unable to stand up in the fight.

Only then did Song Qingshu let go of Du Shanjing at the right time, smiled and said to Wan Yan Liang: "It's nothing, the princess just got the sand in her eyes, I will help her look."

Tu Shanjing admires this man a little, and he can be said to be brave. At this time, he still doesn't blush and heartbeat when he tells a lie.

But what surprised her was that Wan Yanliang had no doubts~IndoMTL.com~ Instead, she ran over with concern: "Xiaojing, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay." Tu Shanjing glanced at Song Qingshu with some confusion, and didn't know what magic he used. Didn't her husband see the situation just now?

Song Qingshu quietly blinked at her, causing Du Shan Jing to look away in a hurry: "Master, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go home soon."

"Okay, okay." Wan Yanliang didn't worry about him, and stretched out his hand to hold her, but Du Shan was ashamed in his heart, and subconsciously avoided.

"I will give it to you." Song Qingshu said.

Wan Yanliang hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, brother Tang Kuo, please stay. Mrs. Zun didn't rest well last night, please go and comfort her."

While talking and winking at Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu sneered secretly, and stopped: "If this is the case, I won't give it away, you two will go slowly."

At this time, Tu Shanjing had a heart stumbling, and there was no time to complain about her husband. When she and Wan Yanliang passed by the door of the small yard, she couldn’t help but glance back curiously. Revealed the secret just now.

Looking from this angle, Song Qingshu's burly body matched the cloak behind him, blocking most of the situation in the pavilion. Just now, he was held in his arms, and the whole person was blocked by his back. No wonder her husband No abnormality was seen.

A big rock fell in her heart, and Du Shanjing began to recall the thrilling kiss just now, and a smile appeared inadvertently at the corner of her lips: This bastard, really bold and careful...

She couldn't help but think of the feeling of electric shock when the two met for the first time, the hands accidentally touched together, and the unforgettable feeling that was unprecedented last night, she couldn't help but wonder: Is that man the one My destined true love? 8More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy