"Ah?" The other party was so close, and could clearly feel her breath and the fragrance of her body, Song Qingshu suddenly felt extremely dry in his throat.
Huang Rong stretched her two snow-white arms, gently wrapped her arms around Song Qingshu's neck, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Everyone says you are a prodigal son who understands women's hearts best, but why do I think you are like a woman now?" It's so blue."
The other party spoke close to his ear, his whole body was half hung in his arms, Song Qingshu only felt that the hands in front of him were all greasy, so he didn't know where to put his hands for a while.
"Rong'er, you are poisoned." Song Qingshu sighed rather melancholy.
"So what?" Huang Rong looked at him with a flushed face.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "I don't want to get you under such circumstances, and you will feel that you are taking advantage of others afterwards. The relationship between us has finally made progress. I don't want to be hated by you again after today."
"Who said I'm going to hate you?" Huang Rong writhed like a mermaid as she spoke.
Feeling the indistinct contact, Song Qingshu's heart was pounding: "I'm afraid you won't think so when you wake up."
"Then can you detoxify me?" Huang Rong looked at him straight, her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, traversing all kinds of methods in his mind, it seemed that there was really no other way.
Huang Rong sighed, "Aren't you the antidote?"
Song Qingshu was startled for a moment, and then felt a surge of heat. He never thought that he would become such a fragrant antidote one day.
At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly raised her head and kissed his lips. Song Qingshu's body froze, his head felt as if it was about to explode. He had always been in an attacking position. Huang Rong was lukewarm towards him. Unexpectedly, the other party would take the initiative to kiss him.
After parting her lips for a long time, Huang Rong buried her head in front of his chest, her voice was inaudible: "People also want face, do you have to make them so clear?"
Song Qingshu didn't know what the other party meant, he was so excited that his whole body was going to explode, looking down at the suet white jade beauty in front of him, he suddenly got naughty, he held her soft waist and hugged her towards him, He leaned into her ear and said, "Please!"
"You!" Huang Rong suddenly raised her head, staring at him in embarrassment.
Song Qingshu was also a little flustered in his heart, thinking that he would not have played too much, and when the time came to fly the cooked duck, he would regret it.
Huang Rong's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and her whole body trembled slightly, obviously on the verge of eruption at any time.
Song Qingshu secretly yelled "Oops, and was about to change his words, but who knew that a charming smile suddenly appeared on Huang Rong's face: "Please!"
Obediently you winter!
Song Qingshu never expected that the other party would be so cooperative and obedient, swallowed, his voice was hoarse and dry: "What do you call me?"
"This bastard is taking an inch!" Huang Rong was extremely annoyed, but for some reason, she still yelled sweetly, "Brother Song"
The other party was a few years younger than her, and judging from the seniority of her debut, the other party was a bit like her junior. Calling him like this made Huang Rong feel ashamed, but besides being ashamed, she felt an unprecedented feeling, His heart beat faster, his cheeks were flushed, as if he was about to indulge in this endless sea of suffering.
The other party's voice was sweet and greasy. Song Qingshu relied on great perseverance to suppress himself before healed her wounds. Now that the beautiful woman is so active and submissive, how could he bear it? With a tiger roar, he rushed forward...
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At dawn, a man and a woman were walking back to Xiangyang.
"Let's have another confession." Huang Rong's face was charming and charming, with a hint of satisfaction and coquettishness between her brows.
"I am King Qi, who dares to ask me for a confession?" The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth rose, his face filled with unstoppable satisfaction.
"You're not afraid, I'm afraid!" Huang Rong stomped her feet, her tone full of mild anger and anger, "It's fine if those people ask, but I'm most afraid that if they don't ask, they will think wildly one by one, and then gossip will spread like this gone."
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing and said: "Anyway, based on the relationship between us, even if there are any rumors, it is not wronged."
"You're such a bastard." Huang Rong gritted her teeth in anger.
"Asshole?" Song Qingshu said sternly, "Rong'er, you have to be conscientious. Last night you were obviously sick and weak, but after one night, not only the poison on your body was detoxified, but also became lively again. It's not my credit. Well, you can't treat me like medicine dregs afterwards."
"Go to hell!" Huang Rong chased after him and wanted to beat him when she thought that the other party had taken advantage of him but made sarcastic remarks.
The two fought all the way like this, and it didn't take long before they met someone from Xiangyang City who came out to look for them. Huang Rong hurriedly pushed Song Qingshu away, and quickly tidied up the somewhat messy clothes, making sure that no one would notice anything strange.
"Mother, mother, are you okay?" The leader was dressed in a red dress and was extremely charming, and it was Guo Fu.
"It's... It's okay, thanks to King Qi's great rescue." Huang Rong glanced at the man next to him with some guilt, he was indeed "vigorous" enough last night.
"Thank you, Brother Song," Guo Fu smiled brightly at Song Qingshu, and then quickly pouted her lips, "It's all about my daughter's fault. She said she wanted to take care of her mother last night, but she didn't even know when the acupuncture points were tapped by the assassin. There are two useless things, Dawu and Xiaowu, which put my mother in danger."
Song Qingshu's complexion is weird, she thought it was me who tapped your acupoints, but she misunderstood that it was controlled by an assassin, so she saved herself from talking about it.
Huang Rong obviously also wanted to go together, worried that she would realize something was wrong if she continued to struggle with this, and hurriedly said: "It's no wonder you, the assassins are skilled in martial arts, and there are accomplices, who used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain."
"Those thieves are so hateful!" Guo Fu couldn't help scolding the assassin.
Song Qingshu knew her temper, so he couldn't help smiling. Although this girl has a bad temper, she couldn't fake her concern for her mother.
The group quickly returned to Xiangyang City, and scouts had already rushed to inform other people who were looking for it, and officials at all levels in the city also came out to greet them.
"Thank you, my lords, for your concern. Thanks to King Qi's timely arrival, there is no danger." Huang Rong bowed her body, and gave Song Qingshu a look as she returned the gift, signaling him to follow the plan.
Noticing her anxious appearance, Song Qingshu secretly smiled, but still said: "The person who came here should be the old man in the mountains of the Persian Ming Cult, and later that person seems to be a ninja from Japan, each with unique skills, and it took me a lot of effort to catch up to her." They just accidentally let them escape in order to save Mrs. Guo."
"The king of killers, the old man in the mountains?" Other officials don't understand these affairs in the Jianghu. On the one hand, the lords of the Western Regions were frightened by the news, but now they are defeated by King Qi, and King Qi's martial arts are really unfathomable."
The other officials seemed to have been inspired, and one by one began to flatter, describing the situation last night vividly.
Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly changed the topic: "It is said that the Persian Mingjiao has now defected to Mongolia. I don't know what attitude the old man in the mountain represents in Mongolia. Is the Mongolian side trying to assassinate the official but missed the auxiliary car? It is really intended to be detrimental to Mrs. Guo, this needs to be investigated carefully."
As expected, everyone's attention was attracted, and they stopped paying attention to how he saved Huang Rong last night.
Seeing that this topic was dealt with, Huang Rong finally let go of what she had been worrying about, and took advantage of the opportunity to say goodbye to all the officials in the name of being tired. Everyone was considerate of her hard work, and asked her to take a good rest one by one.
When Song Qingshu waited for her to pass by him, he lowered his voice and said, "Play a game, and you are not allowed to wear it all day today..." Only the two of them could hear the last two words clearly.
Huang Rong's cheeks were instantly flushed, she bit her red lips and hummed, "Get lost!"