Song Qingshu is very satisfied, this is the advantage of a mature woman, gentle and witty, able to take the initiative to be enthusiastic when a man needs it most, and at the same time retain a bit of a woman's natural shyness in her actions, not as lewd as Hua Jieyu and others -swing.
"Engong, when the Mongols broke through the city of Samarkand, my family and my fiancé died in the war. I always wanted to avenge them, but unfortunately I couldn't do it. Among the Mongolian masters killed by Engong today is The murderer of the past has now been avenged, and this concubine is really happy."
Madam Zhen whispered in his ear, the hairpin on his head had been removed, the bun was loosely untied, and his long light golden hair was scattered around his waist, making his skin look whiter and more attractive.
Song Qingshu was startled: "Have you been married before?"
Mrs. Zhen smiled charmingly: "Young master, don't worry, we are only engaged, and we haven't consummated the house yet. You will be my first man."
"You have been guarding him like a jade for so many years, it seems that you have a deep relationship?" Song Qingshu asked in a muffled voice, his mouth was not so free at the moment.
"We grew up together, we can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and our relationship has always been very good. If there were no monsters in Mongolia, we should have lived a happy life." Madam Zhen's eyes were gentle, as if recalling the good old days.
Song Qingshu's voice was a little dry: "Hearing you say that makes me feel very guilty."
Mrs. Zhen's eyes were full of water, and she laughed idiotically: "But I don't think the young master's movements have stopped~"
"Hmph!" Song Qingshu pinched her lightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Madam Zhen was hot all over, and hugged the man on her body tightly: "My lord, in fact, sometimes I think you are very similar to Temujin."
"Why?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.
"Temujin likes to conquer the enemy the most and occupy their wives and daughters." Mrs. Zhen's pale blue eyes were full of charm, "When I mentioned my fiancé just now, your physical reaction can't fool me."
Seeing that the man seemed to be showing signs of becoming angry from embarrassment, Mrs. Zhen hugged him tenderly: "But it's still different. Temujin only uses force, but I did it voluntarily. You have shown such great kindness to us Khwarizmo." , my family is alive in heaven, and will agree with me to serve you well; my fiancé always knows how to repay you, if he knows that you have avenged him, he will definitely not object to me repaying you in this way."
when she was a girl
She has been recognized as the number one beauty in Khorezmo since her early days. Now that so many years have passed, she is mature enough in terms of body and experience. At the same time, she is also a well-known wise man in Khorezmo. A mature and smart woman knows How to please men better.
All night, she naturally and gently talked about the past between her and her fiancé in his ear, about their love that had been dry and rocky, about their youthful days, completely satisfying the man's desire to conquer and sense of accomplishment .
At the beginning, she only used methods utilitarianly, but as she talked, she also became emotional unconsciously, and she could also feel the strange stimulation both mentally and physically.
Song Qingshu could naturally guess what she was thinking, but he didn't care, he just enjoyed her gentle welcome.
At the same time, he also knew that Mrs. Zhen's love for him was not true, but more out of gratitude, mixed with some natural admiration for the strong, but what did it matter
Now he is mentally exhausted, with so many confidante around him, he doesn't want to have any more casual feelings, Madam Zhen is the best, everyone is a mature man and woman, each takes what he needs, and there is no need to think about responsibility afterwards question.
The quilt on the bed became very messy during the tumbling of the two. I have to admit that there are a lot of women in the Western Regions. After the initial pain and discomfort, I quickly got used to it, and used her gentleness and enthusiasm to resolve it wave after wave. The other party was full of hostility.
Song Qingshu hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, he didn't need to think about anything, he didn't need to think about responsibility, he didn't need to think about whether he would hurt the other party, everything followed the most primitive instinct of the body, venting his anger and madness.
When Song Qingshu woke up the next day, he found Mrs. Zhen lying on his side on the bed, with her fingers holding her hair and gently drawing circles on his chest.
After a night of nourishment, the woman exudes amazing beauty, and the exaggerated curves between the waist and hips fully demonstrate the sexiness and maturity of the young woman.
Seeing him wake up, Mrs. Zhen's fair face was covered with carmine, and she smiled shyly for the first time: "You are really strong."
One word was like thunder from the sky, Song Qingshu turned around and pressed her under him, Mrs. Zhen gently opened her body to accept him, she smiled happily, she was very satisfied with the attraction of her body to him.
At the same time, she also found that she seemed to be more intoxicated by the other party's breath, and the happiness she gained last night was greater than all the happiness in the first half of her life combined.
And more.
"Even if we were really married back then, and even if we have always loved my husband deeply in my heart, I'm afraid I can't refuse this man. He hooked his fingers and would probably secretly come to meet him." Thinking of the other party's finger touching his body, My whole body became soft, and Mrs. Zhen's face turned redder and brighter.
I don't know how long it took before Song Qingshu got dressed under Mrs. Zhen's service. At this time, he felt refreshed, and he didn't have the negative emotions caused by the blood stain yesterday.
"I left beforehand, you should rest yourself." Song Qingshu straightened his cuffs and said, the incident happened to the Mongolian mission last night, and now the entire Xingqing Mansion may have exploded.
"Well, okay." Madam Zhen also felt as if her whole body was going to fall apart. At this moment, she couldn't pull up any strength and just wanted to have a good sleep.
When Song Qingshu walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, don't go back to the Huarazmo Hotel, firstly, to avoid being found by the Mongols; secondly, I don't want people to think about what happened last night. to what?"
"Yes, I will stay here from now on, waiting for your master's call at any time." Mrs. Zhen smiled sweetly.
Song Qingshu thought for a while and said: "From now on, you can stay by my side. I have a lot of things in my hands, and I need a military adviser like you." Min is going back to Mongolia again, and as for Huang Rong... Her status is even more inconvenient to accompany her at any time, so Mrs. Zhen is a very suitable candidate.
"Okay!" Mrs. Zhen's face couldn't stop her joy. Although the two had a physical relationship last night, she didn't think it would be enough just through this, even if she was the number one beauty in Huarazmo.
What kind of woman can't get a fairy like Engong
So she wisely didn't make any demands, and she didn't ask the other party for any promises or status. She knew very well that men sometimes don't want to be bound by responsibilities.
Now that the other party invites you actively, wouldn't it be easier to get closer to each other by staying by his side? That way it will be easier to help Khorezmo in the future.
Mrs. Zhen is not like ordinary women who have the idea of fighting for favor or love. She bears the hatred of the country and the family, and shoulders the hope of a country and nation. How can she care about the little love between men and women
The other party is a peerless strong worthy of attachment, and at the same time can bring her the ultimate happiness, that's enough, isn't it