Lu Guanying led Song Qingshu to the door of his wife's room, and said with a resentful face: "Young master, go in, I won't show up, so as not to be embarrassing later."
"Actually, it's still too late for Brother Lu to repent." Song Qingshu changed his address. After all, the other party is older, and he is his brother-in-law, so he still deserves to be called Brother Lu.
Noticing the change of title, Lu Guanying was immediately elated, feeling a lot closer to Song Qingshu's thick thigh, and hurriedly said: "Young master, please rest assured, this decision was made after careful consideration, and we will never regret it."
"Then... alright." At this point, Song Qingshu had nothing to say. He was about to push the door in when he suddenly stopped, and handed a thin booklet to Lu Guanying from his arms, "This is The copy of the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, you can refer to it slowly when you have time."
Song Qingshu has always acted kindly, people have given their wives to him, so he can't let him go back empty-handed, not to mention that he planned to give the evil sword manual to the other party.
"Many... thank you..." Lu Guanying's voice trembled, and the hand that reached out to pick up the booklet trembled a little. He was obviously very excited, because in addition to relying on Song Qingshu, half of his future career would depend on this peerless martial arts cheat book in front of him. up.
Seeing Song Qingshu walk into his wife's room and close the door casually, Lu Guanying's lips parted, but he didn't say anything after all. As a man, making such a decision is really not an easy thing, but look He regained his spirit after starting to hold this secret book that people in the Jianghu dreamed of.
After taking a deep look at his wife's room, Lu Guanying gritted his teeth and left in a hurry. He didn't want to stay here, otherwise he would hear the voice coming from inside later. He asked himself that it would be difficult to bear the feeling of suffering. . In addition, he needed a secluded place to study the evil sword manual seriously, so he had no nostalgia when he left.
Hearing that Lu Guanying had left outside, Song Qingshu walked into the room. For some reason, the lights in the room were not lit, but thinking of what Lu Guanying said about his wife's shyness, he immediately felt relieved.
"Cheng Yaojia usually looks as pure as a little white rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be so real when he got up and acted like a fool." Song Qingshu laughed dumbly.
Cheng Yaojia did not come out to greet her, but lay quietly on the bed in the back room, covered with a quilt, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was extremely steady and quiet.
"Asleep?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, but it was indeed a little late now, and it was normal for her to fall asleep after waiting here for a while. After all, in Lu Guanying's view, this night may be very nervous for his wife, but in fact, the two have already been in harmony. Cheng Yaojia has no defense against him, even if he falls asleep, he is not afraid of him being against her. do what.
"It's better to fall asleep if you fall asleep." Song Qingshu didn't wake up the beautiful woman on the bed, but thought it would be more interesting to try different scenes.
He tiptoedly took off his coat and clothes, and Song Qingshu slipped into the quilt of the bed without a sound. The key to this situation was stealing a word, and it would be bad if it woke her up.
As soon as he got into the bed, Song Qingshu's hands were full of softness and tenderness. It was as tender as fat. The beauty on the bed seemed to be wearing only the most close-fitting obscene clothes. Song Qingshu secretly smiled: "Cheng Yaojia is so dignified and quiet on weekdays, but now she's taking off her clothes." Come and wait for me naked, it seems that Lu Guanying's decision broke her heart and made her let go of herself."
Beauty has a lot of love, so Song Qingshu naturally can't live up to her kindness.
He reached out to clasp her fragrant shoulders, and kissed her tenderly.
"Hmm..." the beautiful woman under her let out a moan, as if she had already noticed something.
Song Qingshu felt the woman under him tightly shut her teeth, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm an old couple, why should I be ashamed?"
The beauty didn't know whether she was moved by his persuasion or she really couldn't resist his various high-level attacks, she parted her red lips lightly, and was eventually locked in by him.
The other party's kissing skills are unfamiliar, and there is obviously some evasive behavior. Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously. She only thought that her husband was still in this garden, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, so she used all kinds of provocative means to kiss her until she was out of breath. , heart beating.
"Hey, madam seems to have lost weight in the past two days." Song Qingshu felt that her skin was not as plump and soft as before, and looked tighter and slimmer.
"Hmm..." Cheng Yaojia seemed to want to say something, but her mouth was full of delicate hums, which added fuel to the flames, making Song Qingshu's passionate kisses rain down.
"The legs also seem to have become longer." Song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder, "It seems that there is something wonderful about groping in the dark."
In the dark, the skin was rubbed together, Song Qingshu was already hot from being teased, and he figured that the time was almost up, so he leaned over and pressed down.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu just felt that he was tightly bound by something, and he couldn't move forward. He wondered why Cheng Yaojia's body was still like a girl
Sensing her trembling slightly, Song Qingshu approached her ear and said softly: "This is not the first time for us, why is Madam so nervous?"
"Hmm..." Cheng Yaojia hummed and said something again, but to Song Qingshu's ears, it was just a kind of affectionate invitation.
Song Qingshu tightened his waist, his whole body sank, and he was suddenly stunned, because he keenly felt that he seemed to have broken through a thin layer. As a veteran in the field of love, how could he not know what it was? What's going on
Cheng Yaojia has been a woman for many years, and she has had skin-to-skin relationship with herself, so how could she be a virgin
Song Qingshu's face was livid, and he lifted the curtain, and the yang finger shot towards the oil lamp on the table. The yang finger was as strong as yang, and when it rubbed against the wick of the oil lamp, sparks were sparked, and the room gradually lit up.
Looking down, Song Qingshu was stunned, and saw Yelu Nanxian lying under him with tears on his face, staring at him pitifully.
"Ah, why is it you?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, and his first reaction was that Lu Guanying had made a trick, maybe planning to assassinate him, and hurriedly looked around, but his aura came out, and there was no abnormality within a radius of ten or ten feet .
"Woooooooooooooooooooooo" Yelu Nanxian let out that sobbing sound again.
Only then did Song Qingshu understand that she had been acupointed on the Ya acupoint, no wonder she whimpered several times before, and he thought she was embarrassed to speak, deliberately pretending to be half asleep and half awake.
As soon as Yelu Nanxian's acupoints were untied, she said in a weeping voice, "Get out... go away..."
Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he was still in her body, and he couldn't help but smiled embarrassingly. In this situation, looking at the tear-stained girl, even a hard-hearted girl must be trained to be soft.
"Okay, I'll come out right away." Song Qingshu was a little flustered. Objectively speaking, he has already been surrounded by thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body. He has always looked very calm and calm on weekdays. It is difficult to lose his composure like this, but now The situation was too unbelievable, and he took advantage of others, so it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty.
Perhaps it was Song Qingshu who moved a little harder, Yelu Nanxian gasped, his pretty face paled in pain, and subconsciously hugged Song Qingshu tightly like an octopus: "Don't move...it hurts...it hurts so much …”