Song Qingshu's complexion was weird, and he could only maintain the previous posture, for fear of making this little girl with pear blossoms and rain cry again.
However, the postures of the two of them at the moment are too ambiguous, which is a great torment for Song Qingshu. In order to divert attention and resolve the embarrassment of the two of them at the same time, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "Nanxian... sister, how could you it's here?"
He originally planned to call her Miss Yelu or Miss Nanxian, but he had just bullied her, so calling her like this was too natural, so he changed it to Miss Nanxian.
Yelu Nanxian didn't pay attention to this at all at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to the change of title. Hearing this, he said angrily: "It's not that Mrs. Lu you said did something good!"
"Cheng Yaojia?" Song Qingshu had a look of disbelief, "How come..." Cheng Yaojia has always been shy and shy in his heart, and it is really impossible to imagine that this handwriting came from her hand.
"Why not!" Yelu Nanxian said angrily, "I was resting in the room, but she ran in suddenly, sealed my acupoints without saying a word, then brought me to this room, and... then took off I put my clothes on the bed, and you came after a while..."
"It's really a misunderstanding. I thought the room was...was..." Song Qingshu looked awkward, not knowing how to explain the whole thing.
"I thought it was Mrs. Lu, right?" Yelu Nanxian sneered, "One of you is a married woman, and the other is a married man. If you hook up in private, you are really an adulterer."
Song Qingshu was not happy now: "We are in love with each other, how can it be as dirty as you imagined? What's more, Lu Shaozhuang also knows about our affairs, he is the one who asked me to come here tonight."
"Just make it up," Yelu Nanxian didn't believe it at all, "How can a husband let other men go to his wife's bedroom!"
"Speaking of which, it has something to do with your father and daughter," Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, and roughly told the whole story.
Hearing that Lu Guanying was inhumane after that, Yelu Nanxian was finally moved: "No wonder Mrs. Lu wanted to do such a thing to me, it turned out to be revenge for her husband."
Seeing her biting her red mouth lightly when speaking, Song Qingshu found it extremely attractive, and the changes in her heart were quickly reflected in her body.
"Ah!" Immortal Yelu Nan exclaimed, and trembled involuntarily.
Song Qingshu's feeling was even more obvious, and with her trembling, he found himself sinking deeper and deeper.
Yelu Nanxian glared at her with tears in her eyes, the shame in her heart made her blush, and she suddenly said angrily, "Go away..."
Song Qingshu was keenly aware of the changes in the girl's body, knowing that she was already emotional, suddenly his heart felt hot, and he directly pressed down on her.
Yelu Nan Xianjiao let out a cry, his body shot up, his whole body went limp, his head hung limply on the man's shoulder, and he murmured: "You are such a bastard..."
I don't know how long it took, but seeing Song Qingshu's handsome face dripping with sweat in a daze, Yelu Nanxian suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to hook the other party's neck.
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In the clouds and rain, Song Qingshu finally woke up, looking at the red marks left on her body, he felt very guilty: "Sister Nanxian, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yelu Nanxian interrupted him coldly: "Get out!"
"What happened tonight is my fault, and I will take responsibility for you." Song Qingshu continued.
"Get out!" Yelu Nanxian picked up the clothes next to him and put them on silently, his face was still as cold as ice.
Song Qingshu knew that she was a little bit stimulated today, and it was useless to let himself talk about it, so he could only explain to her slowly after she got over her anger.
"Then you rest first, I won't bother you." Seeing that she didn't respond at all, Song Qingshu smiled wryly, and could only go out of the room, closing the door behind him.
Strolling in the garden, Song Qingshu secretly regretted it. He and Yelu Nanxian originally admired each other, and even had a feeling that the friendship between gentlemen was as weak as water, but what happened tonight completely ruined the previous friendship.
Although he thought he was charming, but the time he had been in contact with Yelu Nanxian was too short to win her heart, how could the other party be willing to give his body to him.
But what could he do in that situation? Do you really listen to her and quit, then get dressed and go home? That's embarrassment to the extreme. Well, instead of that, it's better to leave an indelible impression in her heart.
"The night is cold and the stars are sparse, the young master is not in the gentle village to accompany the beautiful woman, why is he sighing alone in the courtyard?" A soft female voice suddenly came from not far away.
As soon as Song Qingshu heard the voice, he suddenly became furious, and appeared next to her as soon as he moved his footsteps, knocked her down, and slapped her plump buttocks fiercely while she cried out in surprise.
After more than a dozen slaps all over the face, the evil fire in Song Qingshu's heart gradually faded, and he gave her a hard look: "It's not a good thing you did!"
Cheng Yaojia burst into tears from the pain, and stood up clutching her buttocks: "Who told her father to make Guanying like that..."
Song Qingshu snorted depressingly: "Her father is her father, she is her, the injustice has a debtor, and it's not that she broke the young master Lu, what do you want her for?"
"Father's debt must be paid by son!" Cheng Yaojia bit her lip, changed from her usual shyness, and her expression became extremely stubborn.
Song Qingshu glanced at her in surprise, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to have a deep affection for Master Lu."
"It's not what you think!" Cheng Yaojia hurriedly waved his hands and explained, "Actually, I still had a little affection for Guanying before, after all...after all..."
She raised her head and looked around, seeing no one, she whispered just now: "After all, I did something wrong to him, but this time I heard that he gave me to you again, and my last sense of guilt disappeared."
"I've figured it out now, and I will be An Anxin in the future..." Cheng Yaojia looked up at Song Qingshu, then lowered her head again, with a shy look on her cheeks, "In order to be your lover An Anxin in the future, I will do one last thing for Guanying, and also for the end of the relationship between husband and wife for so many years."
After Song Qingshu finished listening, he couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity that Yelu Nanxian has suffered."
"Who said it was hard for her," Cheng Yaojia snorted coquettishly, "In the future, she will understand how lucky it is for a woman to have a spring breeze with a man like you."
Song Qingshu suppressed the smile on his face, and said with a straight face on purpose: "Do you think I won't pursue this matter if you flatter me?"
Cheng Yaojia came over and looked at him pitifully: "Didn't you punish him just now?"