"You are so courageous, you dare to make jokes about Mrs. Ben!" Su Quan pulled her face down all of a sudden.
"Madam, please don't get me wrong." Although Fang Yi approached Song Qingshu, Su Quan's long-standing lingering prestige was still there, and quickly explained, "I mean Madam's method. You don't need to let Song Qingshu take advantage of it. Achieve the goal." The Shenlong Cult members privately rumored that Su Quan was like the vixen in Liao Zhai, who knew magic, Fang Yi was dubious about this, and couldn't help but take the opportunity to test it out.
"That's a way." Sure enough, Su Quan nodded. In fact, she also thought about going out on her own at first, but she was worried that Song Qingshu's martial arts were too high. Just kept hesitating.
Fang Yi was startled, and thought to herself that she had to find a chance to remind Song Qingshu, so as not to get in her way.
"Are you sure Song Qingshu has been seduced by you and can't hold it anymore?" Su Quan thought for a while and decided to confirm again.
"Yeah." Fang Yi pretended to be shy and nodded, but what she was thinking in her heart was: not only can't hold it...
"Well, I'll let you see how powerful this lady is." Su Quan snorted, with a trace of confidence on his face, and walked out as soon as he finished speaking.
"Ma'am, are you planning to go now?" Fang Yi groaned secretly, firstly she was worried that she would see the battlefield after the two messed up just now, and secondly, she thought that she hadn't had time to remind Song Qingshu that if he was unprepared, it would be over if he was attacked by Su Quan.
"Is there any problem?" Su Quan stared at her suspiciously, "With the foreshadowing in front of you, the rest is easy for this lady." Su Quan is very confident in her skills. Among the old congregation, there is no man who is not played by her and applauds.
"No problem, I wish Madam a successful start." Fang Yi replied hastily.
"It's weird, something is wrong after you came back." Su Quan frowned, and didn't think of a reason, although there was a premonition that something was wrong, but now the opportunity is so rare, Su Quan is really unwilling to give up.
Seeing Su Quan disappearing at the door, Fang Yi muttered to herself: Brother Song, I hope you are really a gentleman... Even if you are not, just now... you did that twice, you should be out of energy now.
When Fang Yi was worrying about gains and losses, Su Quan had already knocked lightly on the door of Song Qingshu's room. Song Qingshu, who was refining his true energy, opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why did Fang Yi leave and come back so quickly
"Mr. Song, have you ever fallen asleep?" Suddenly a delicate female voice came from outside the door.
Song Qingshu trembled when he heard that, fortunately his surname was not Ximen, he quickly got up and opened the door, looked at the beautiful woman standing at the door, couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Madam came to see Song so late, what can I tell you?"
Seeing that Song Qingshu opened the door so quickly, Su Quan was overjoyed. Since he chose to open the door, it seemed that his heart must be a little restless... But how did she know that Song Qingshu, as a modern person, has no defense against men and women in his bones, one in the middle of the night It was a very taboo thing for a woman to come to her door in ancient times, but in Song Qingshu's view, it was nothing more than normal.
"Outside? It's cold outside, Mr. Song, don't you invite people to sit in?" Su Quan folded his arms while talking, her tender body shivered without showing any trace, like a delicate boudoir daughter.
"Could it be that Fang Yi was exposed?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, "But she doesn't look like her like this."
"What are you talking about Madam, please come in." Song Qingshu stepped aside and welcomed her in.
After entering the room, Su Quan seemed to be returning to his own room, looking here and there, not at all as cautious as Fang Yi was before, seeing Song Qingshu's puzzled expression, he smiled sweetly, revealing a faint dimple on his lips: " I came here just to see what the hard-hearted Mr. Song is doing alone, but he has the heart to reject the beautiful and beautiful Miss Fang."
The dimple on Su Quan's lips is very shallow, and only when he smiles, there will be a trace of it, and only on the left side. If the two of them were not so close, it would be difficult for Song Qingshu to find it. Hearing Su Quan's words suddenly, Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment and then realized: "You sent Miss Fang here?"
"People were worried that you would be sleepless, and seeing that Miss Fang's appearance and figure were considered first-class, they sent her to serve Song Daguan, but your Excellency was so cruel. You don't know how sad Miss Fang cried when she returned to her room. "Su Quan sighed, as if accusing a heartless person.
Song Qingshu secretly praised Fang Yi's good acting skills, but his expression was still innocent: "Ma'am, you are hurting me, Miss Fang is a married woman."
"Isn't this better? Master Song won't take responsibility for her virginity, let alone her husband is dead." Su Quan looked at him with a half-smile.
"It really coincides with each other, comrade!" Song Qingshu was secretly happy when he heard it, and subconsciously replied, "Isn't Madam also a married woman?"
"Uh," Su Quan didn't expect to get burned, her cheeks blushed, and she said with a coquettish smile, "Sir Song is so courageous, he even dares to eat my wife's tofu."
"Master Hong refuses to eat such white and tender tofu, so I am naturally willing to do my best." Song Qingshu said with a pun.
Su Quan's heart fluttered when he heard it, but he was not angry. Seeing Song Qingshu's teasing words to him, he became a little more excited. It turns out that her technique is not a panacea. When there is a vacancy in the sanity, then take advantage of the vacancy and use the technique to control the opponent.
Su Quanjiao smiled and walked around a few times, taking the opportunity to keep a close distance from Song Qingshu: "I came here today, besides fighting for Miss Fang, there is one more thing I want to ask you."
"Madam, please tell me, I will know everything without saying it." Song Qingshu smiled and added "it's strange" in his heart.
Su Quan didn't answer immediately, but picked up the teacup on the table as if unintentionally, poured a glass of water, put it to his mouth and took a sip, the rosy lips and the white teacup formed a strong visual impact.
Song Qingshu felt a little thirsty after reading it, and his heart had already turned upside down: My dear, this should be called sexual suggestion in psychology... It seems that seductive work is indeed a science, hey, goblin, what other tricks are there? Use it.
The slight movement in the other party's throat could not be concealed from Su Quan's eyes. She was very satisfied with Song Qingshu's current reaction, and walked around the room in small steps, as if there was something difficult to say: "Master Song mentioned... mentioned the leader... To practice kung fu, you need to be a virgin..." Halfway through the speech, Su Quan blushed and refused to speak anymore.
"It's just a word. Is it necessary to lean on my bed shyly? The topic is so suggestive..." Song Qingshu slandered, if he didn't know how powerful Su Quan was in the original book, I'm afraid he would really be the Oscar queen The acting was fooled.
"This kind of thing, Madam, as the person involved, should be the clearest." Song Qingshu didn't answer directly, but smiled at her maliciously.
"I gave you such an obvious hint, so don't take the initiative." Su Quan was secretly angry. Seeing that Song Qingshu was different from other men, it seemed that it was not so easy to be dealt with, "Okay, don't tame you to be under my skirt." My loyal dog, I, Su Quan, have your surname!"
Su Quan ignited the fighting spirit, what she needed was the moment when Song Qingshu lost his mind, so she continued to tease Song Qingshu vaguely: "This kind of thing is a daughter's family, how dare you say it, I just want to ask Song Qingshu Do you have any solution, my lord?"
"Mrs. Master, I have a poem here, which should help Madam's situation." Song Qingshu replied.
"Oh? I can't tell that Mr. Song is not only strong in martial arts, but he can also recite poems and fight against each other. He really is both civil and military." Su Quan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise. You must know that there are not many people in the world who understand it. , not to mention high-level skills such as reciting poems.
"What's so difficult about reciting poems? What I'm best at is lasciviousness." Song Qingshu told a cold joke from his previous life. Seeing Su Quan's cloudy expression, he couldn't help but feel a little dull, so he continued: " Ma'am, listen carefully—the girl has an acre of land, which has been left unused for eighteen years, and the family can't get enough to eat, so she goes to another house to spend money."
Su Quan's face suddenly became very exciting, red for a while, blue for a while, but it was not easy to attack, so he smiled awkwardly: "My wife really overestimated Mr. Song, Mr. Song's masterpiece does not rhyme at all, it is a doggerel All barely."
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu didn't care, shook his head and said with a smile: "The rhyme is just a literati's small way, then madam, how about this poem?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Quan's reaction, he said to himself: "The sun shines brightly at the beginning, thousands of mountains and rivers Like a fire, a round goes up to the sky in an instant, and the stars are chased away by the moon."
Su Quan wanted to take this opportunity to praise him, but he was teased by the other party just now, and now he couldn't bear the tone in his heart, thinking that the poem was written by Song Qing, so he expressed his feelings in a sarcastic tone: "The words are vulgar, and they are not at all Rhymes are not good poetry."
Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan strangely, with the expression that he knew you would say this: "This poem was written by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. From the perspective of poetry, it is indeed not very good, but I value the words revealed between the lines. Weather. So rhymes and rhymes are just small things, and the meaning expressed by the poem itself is the more precious thing.”
Su Quan was startled inwardly: Song Qingshu actually compared himself with the emperor, it seems that he is destined not to be someone in the pool...
Song Qingshu didn't know that his casual words would make so many associations among the superstitious ancients. Seeing Su Quan's blank expression, he smiled and said, "Now what do you think of my poem just now, madam? I think it's vivid and appropriate."
Su Quan suppressed his anger, leaned towards Song Qingshu who was at the side, and said with a coquettish smile: "Why, Mr. Song understands the slave family, do you plan to let the slave family buy some food?"
The tip of the nose was filled with the fragrance of a mature woman, and when he heard the other party's almost naked words, Song Qingshu felt his heart flutter. Su Quan seized this opportunity keenly, raised his head and looked at him, with a strange look in his eyes: "Master Song, do you think I'm pretty?"