Seeing that Song Qingshu agreed so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious instead: "You don't intend to lie to me, do you?"
"I don't mind you admiring it from the side." Song Qingshu's words almost pissed Huang Rong to death. It doesn't count that you spoiled me, but you still want Ouyang Feng to be by the side!
Ouyang Feng observed Song Qingshu's expression, and laughed after a long time: "I don't have that habit, boy, go in quickly, I'm a good person to the end, I'll stand guard for you outside, so that cats and dogs don't bother you."
"I really admire you for being able to talk so freshly about listening to the corner of the wall." Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Ouyang Feng blushed, and couldn't help asking angrily, "Are you going to get in or not?"
"A moment is worth a thousand gold, so of course I went in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands, and walked into the cave with a smile, looking as wretched as he wanted.
"What do you want to do, don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to retreat, but unfortunately, Ouyang Feng's unique acupressure technique sealed the acupoints, and she couldn't raise any strength in her body.
"Madam's national beauty, Xiao Lian is lying in front of me now, what do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong's side, put his nose close, and took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"
"Song Qingshu, you are a disciple of Wudang and the son-in-law of the Emei Sect. As a decent sect, how can you do such a dirty thing?" Huang Rong was emotional, and her plump chest heaved again.
Song Qingshu glanced at it, quickly looked away, and thought to himself: My resistance to beauty is almost zero, if you do this again, I will really stretch out my hand.
Of course, what he said was something else: "Famous and decent people also have physical needs, not to mention that I have already been expelled from Wudang, and I can't be regarded as a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, it's not like you didn't see her during the day. Don't mind if I look for women outside."
Huang Rong was deeply shocked by his words. Firstly, she never thought that Song Qingshu was so shameless, and secondly, she never thought that Zhou Zhiruo could tolerate all of this. Huang Rong imagined that if Brother Jing was like this outside, she would definitely fall out with him of.
Huang Rong understood that this was not the time to sigh, and seeing that Jianghu's morality could not impress Song Qingshu, she quickly changed her method and said softly: "Young Master Song, you are obviously here for the Golden Snake King, and now you have You have successfully entered the second round. With your martial arts, you are likely to win the championship in the end. Is it necessary to ruin your career because of a hothead? You must know that there is no impenetrable wall in this world. Everything you did today will eventually be exposed. When the time comes You are shouting and beating everyone in the martial arts, and all the hard work you have gained just disappears like that, do you think it is worth it?"
Seeing that Song Qingshu was silent, Huang Rong hit the iron while the heat was hot: "As long as you let me go today, I promise that I will never reveal a word about what happened tonight, and I will become your most reliable ally in the future, providing you with help within my ability, you know Our husband and wife still have a little reputation in the martial arts."
"Stinky boy, you're not really stupid enough to be fooled by this woman's words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from far away from the entrance of the cave.
Song Qingshu scolded with a smile: "Can you, old pervert, stop eavesdropping on other people's corners?"
Ouyang Feng sighed: "Young people are unreliable now, I'm not worried that you will be cheated." As soon as the conversation changed, Ouyang Feng's voice quickly became cold: "Huang girl, I will give you a choice, either choose to serve him, or I went to the countryside to find a random guy, but he didn’t know Guo Daxia Huang Gangzhu, with such a beautiful woman in vain, I don’t believe he would shrink his eggs like Song’s.” Huang Rong couldn’t help turning pale, if he really looked like him Having said that, it would be better to choose Song Qingshu, at least I still have hope to convince the other party.
Song Qingshu couldn't stop smiling wryly when he heard it, knowing that Ouyang Feng had managed to capture Huang Rong, and he wouldn't feel at ease to leave if she was not sure that she was really dishonest.
"Young Master Song?" Seeing Song Qingshu's complexion changing, Huang Rong couldn't help calling out, her voice was soft and charming, and she had the feeling of a delicate and pitiful girl.
What a goblin this woman is!
Song Qingshu showed an expression of color and soul: "Madam is really beautiful."
"Shameless adulterer!" Huang Rong cursed inwardly, but she knew whether she could escape this disaster tonight, the key lies in the man in front of her. After two failed attempts to communicate, Huang Rong blushed. A strategy that has proven effective since…
"Young Master Song, do you still remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course I remember, it was in the Jiangling Mansion. At that time, when I saw my wife for the first time, I was astonished."
"Isn't that the case?" Huang Rong's eyes seemed to be fogged up gradually, becoming blurred.
"I don't believe it." Song Qingshu chuckled. In terms of appearance, although he has the confidence to dump Guo Jing, he must know that Huang Rong is not famous for her appearance. Ouyang Ke, who was also suave back then, was not at all attracted by her. Put it in your eyes.
"I'm not lying to you. You must be aware that my beauty and my identity are attractive to men." Huang Rong's tone was flat, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. "Especially in recent years, All the men who see me will hide a hint of lust in their eyes, but you are the only exception, I still remember those clear and pure eyes." After talking about it, even Huang Rong herself didn't know that she was lying to him I still really think so.
Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned, he didn't expect her to mention this matter at all, at the time when his meridians were cut off, he was in danger, and his whole heart was ashamed all day long, so how could he have any evil thoughts about her, he didn't expect her to feel so emotional when he saw it in his eyes.
"But seeing you this time, your eyes are obviously different." Huang Rong revealed a look of hesitation, and bit her lips lightly, "The eyes you look at me are the same as those of other men, full of lust... no , you have to be more unscrupulous."
Song Qingshu was about to say something, but Huang Rong changed the subject: "But, I suddenly realized that I don't hate the way you look at me at all."
Seeing Huang Rong's affectionate and shy expression, Song Qingshu was extremely shocked: This acting is at the level of an Oscar queen. If I didn't know her personality too well from various film and television works in my previous life, this time Maybe she really believed her nonsense.
"Is that true?" Song Qingshu excitedly held Huang Rong's snow-white hand, and slid it lightly, feeling the unusually smooth skin, while feeling, "Actually, I have also admired Madam for a long time."
The skin was touched by Song Qingshu's dirty hands, Huang Rong's body trembled for a while, and she suppressed the disgust in her heart, and said softly: "I also like young master very much, but it's a pity that I gave birth to you before I was born, and I am already old when I was born."
"Madam is beautiful, she looks younger than those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, how old is she?" Song Qingshu secretly smiled, it seems that Huang Rong is also so sensitive to the issue of age deep in her heart.
"I'm really old." Huang Rong said with emotion.
"Are you old? Then let me check where it is old, here, here, or here..." Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and pressed all over Huang Rong's body while speaking.
Huang Rong was frightened and angry, and when she was about to turn her face, she suddenly found that Song Qingshu's fingers seemed to be pressing on her body at random, but once they were connected according to the order of the landing points, it was a complete sentence: "Cooperate with me in acting."
The quick-witted Huang Rong immediately realized that with Ouyang Feng's skill, no matter how soft the two people's voices were, he would always hear them. If they used sound transmission to enter the secret, Ouyang Feng would immediately notice something was wrong if he couldn't hear the voice. , so Song Qingshu can only convey information to himself in this hidden way, but... can't he write in his palm, he has to press it back and forth on himself!
Fingers feel the maturity. The unique softness and plumpness of a woman's body. Song Qingshu showed a smile. Of course he can write in her palm, but he was Liu Xiahui again, and he had to charge some interest to be worthy of himself, so his hands seemed Butterflies danced on her body like a butterfly, but he also had a sense of proportion. He didn't greet Huang Rong's breasts, thighs and other sensitive parts, but chose some less critical places, so that Huang Rong would not turn his face.
"Oh, don't touch there, it's itchy..." Huang Rong deliberately raised her voice for Ouyang Feng outside to hear, and at the same time she winked at Song Qingshu to let him untie her acupoints.
"Madam won't let me touch here, so where should I touch?" Song Qingshu shrugged, and continued to write on her lower abdomen: Ouyang Feng practiced the Nine Yin Manual, and I can't understand his acupuncture techniques.
Huang Rong knew that what he was telling was the truth, and she fell into a dilemma for a while, how could she escape from the sky, did she let Song Qingshu touch her like this
At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and wanted to rush in: "I said, boy Song, how long will you be groping around like this, and you haven't even picked up your gun and mounted your horse? Are you a man?" Ouyang Feng He was originally a wealthy guest from the Western Regions, where the folk customs were tough, and his words were not so tactful, so he didn't feel ashamed when he opened his mouth so blatantly.
"What should I do?" Song Qingshu wrote hastily.
"Get on top of me." Hearing Ouyang Feng's footsteps walking in, Huang Rong hurriedly responded, not wanting to fail.
When Song Qingshu heard it, there was such a good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him, and he naturally had no reason to refuse, so he pressed his whole body on Huang Rong.
Huang Rong felt her whole body sinking. The weight of the man's body made her lose her mind for a moment. Apart from brother Jing, she had never been ridden under by another man like this before. This feeling was so strange...
Ouyang Feng came in just in time to see this scene, and he couldn't help laughing knowingly: "Stinky boy, it would be better if you were like this earlier, I have to drive the ducks to the shelves."i1292