"This little girl..." Thinking of the shy and apprehensive look on Wanyan Chongjie's face when he left, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, no wonder she kept clenching her teeth when she asked her something before, how could such a thing make her speak? .
Song Qingshu lifted the curtain and sat on the bed, thinking in his heart: Do you want to eat the meat delivered to your mouth
He had always thought that what Pucha Alihu was throwing was a Hongmen banquet, but now it was a beauty trick, and it was neither for him to advance nor to retreat. Especially thinking of Wanyan Chongjie's stunning beauty but immature and pure appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. It is undeniable that this little girl is indeed a disaster, a disaster fairy that makes all men's hearts thump.
But Song Qingshu shook his head, after all, he suppressed the impulse in his heart. This kind of muddled situation is really a bit of a joke. If you want to get the Wanyan Festival, there is no need to be so impatient, and the sweetest fruit can only be simmered with a slow fire.
"That... I'll go back first..." Song Qingshu was about to get up, but the girl who had been watching him on the bed became anxious, and sat up and stretched out her slender and tender arms to wrap him around him.
"Don't go..." The girl's voice trembled violently. It was obvious that she was extremely timid and frightened at this time, and even her voice changed a little.
Song Qingshu was keenly aware of the delicate and gentle body of the young girl behind her, and she was not naked at the moment!
Tonight's banquet was accompanied by two beauties, one big and one small. Song Qingshu did not deliberately use internal force to force the wine down. The mother and daughter took turns to persuade him to drink softly. As soon as the smooth skin was stimulated, the deliberately suppressed lust in the body exploded with a bang.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to boil it slowly." A thought flashed through Song Qingshu's mind, and he turned around and fell down with his arms around the girl's smooth jade-like body.
The girl pulled the quilt over the two of them as if shy, Song Qingshu was taken aback, but now he can't care so much now...
After a deliberately suppressed cry with a crying sound, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and his heart instantly became irritated, because he was experienced and realized that the girl was not perfect!
He has always doted on Wanyan Chongjie, on the one hand because of her beauty, on the other hand because of her delicate and charming character, and on the other hand because of her flawless purity.
Pucha Alihu may not be a good mother. Over the years, she has been ambiguous with many dignitaries in the capital, but she has always protected her daughter very well, so that she is as pure as a little white flower in this big dye vat.
Although Song Qingshu didn't have any close contact with Wanyan Chongjie on weekdays, in his heart, he had already regarded it as his own taboo, and now he found out that she was taken out by another man, how could he not be angry
He didn't continue to move, but lifted the quilt and looked coldly at the girl under him. Now that there is no light in the room, the girl's eyes are the first to be seen in the darkness, like a pool of crystal clear spring water, clear and moving, It's a pity that Song Qingshu didn't feel pity for the fragrance and jade at all at this time, and was full of anger and was about to vent it.
Suddenly he was startled, because he found that the other party was not Wan Yan Chong Jie as he had imagined, but another girl, another girl he also knew.
Although there are no candles in the room, with Song Qingshu's current cultivation base, he can see the girl's appearance clearly under the faint moonlight.
The lines of the face are soft and soft, the bright red and tender cherry mouth, every inch of bare-exposed skin is crystal clear, pink and jade-carved. Because of what just happened, there was a hint of shyness in her eyes, and an inexplicable fear and weakness on her pretty face, which made people feel the desire for love and care.
"Pucha Autumn Grass?" Song Qingshu recognized her identity. Of course, she is not a perfect body now, because Dai Qisi tricked her into putting her on her bed when she was on the way to Imperial Chongyang Sect, and accidentally broke her body. body.
After a long time, it turned out that I greened myself
Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became extremely exciting, and he was extremely annoyed when he was grateful, and he shouted directly: "Alihu, what the hell are you doing, get out of here!"
This is the sound wave formed by his internal force. He has already noticed that Pucha Alihu is in the nearby room, so this roar is equivalent to a fixed-point shooting, and it does not worry about alarming other people in the house.
Soon Pucha Alihu came in with a smile on his hand, "What is the order of the Marshal?" Maybe she knew that this time things were a little out of character, but she didn't bring Yan Chongjie with her this time, fearing that the other party would turn her anger on her daughter.
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pinched it in the air, and the flame of the oil lamp in Pucha Alihu's palm was directly sucked to his fingertips, and with a flick of five fingers, the flame shot towards the red candles around the room in several parts, and the red candles were quickly lit Get up, and the light is restored in the house.
If there is an eminent monk from Shaolin Temple here, he will definitely be dumbfounded, because his hand just now seems to have combined the essence of the flower finger and the doroye finger, but the subtlety is far better than the two special skills, it is really a magical skill.
Pucha Alihu's red lips were wide open, and even Pucha Qiucao, who had been bowing his head in silence, raised his head in surprise, but soon lowered his head after the surprise, and knelt silently covering his chest with the blanket on the bed.
Song Qingshu pointed to Pucha Qiucao, and glared at Pucha Alihu: "What's going on here?" How could he not be angry, after all, Pucha Qiucao was Yang Guo's fiancée in the Kingdom of Jin. The relationship has already made him very distressed, and in the end, he could only use the method of moving the soul to erase her memory, and then reluctantly let it go.
Who knew that this drama would come again today? Why is Pucha Qiucao so unlucky, every time he is in the dark in the dark and his innocence is taken away by a man, is it because he didn't get a name, which caused the lack of five elements...
What's even more painful is that she is Yang Guo's fiancée from the pulp of his little finger, and I already apologize for snatching Xiaolongnv from him, this fiancée doesn't want to get involved at all.
It's a pity that things backfired. He actually had sex with her twice in a row. Now that he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb like before, erasing her memory is considered a one-night stand in the previous life.
How could he not be angry when he thought of the troubles that would happen in the future, he guarded himself carefully for a long time, but in the end he was tricked by Pucha Alihu.
With his martial arts cultivation and status and power getting higher and higher, his self-cultivation skills can be said to be like a mountain collapsed before, and his expression remains unchanged. He rarely shows a gaffe expression, but this time he really couldn't help it.
"Marshal, don't worry, Qiucao did it voluntarily." Seeing the man in front of him furious, Pucha Alihu said calmly.
"Voluntary?" Song Qingshu glanced at the girl on the bed, and could still faintly see the wet tears on her cheeks. He couldn't help snorting coldly, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" With the same affection, how could she voluntarily dedicate herself to another man.