"Uh, can you always go out first, I'm under a lot of pressure when you're here...≦," Song Qingshu wiped his sweat and said with a bitter face.
"Okay, okay, the scumbag is tossing hard, anyway, it's someone else's wife, so don't feel bad." Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
"On this issue, the old poison and my three views are quite consistent." Song Qingshu touched his nose, and suddenly found that he was still pressing on Huang Rong, who was staring at him with a blushing face.
"What should we do next?" Song Qingshu's fingers continued to slide on her abdomen.
Every time Song Qingshu's fingers touched, Huang Rong could feel a crisp and numb feeling. The throbbing in the depths of her body made her very dissatisfied with Song Qingshu's behavior, so she quickly stretched out her weak fingers and wrote on his chest: : "In the future, I will write in the palm of my hand. The palm is too..." Song Qingshu continued to rub her flat belly, noticing the anger in Huang Rong's eyes, Song Qingshu stopped as soon as he arrived, quickly grabbed her hand, and pulled it in front of her.
"Madam's hands are soft and boneless, and they are more beautiful than other girls." In this case, Song Qingshu naturally didn't need to hide it from Ouyang Feng, and he didn't need to work hard to write.
The hand was tightly held by Song Qingshu, Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but his hand was like an iron hoop, Huang Rong tried a few times without moving and had to give up, feeling the heat from his palm, Huang Rong's face became unnatural, The ghost replied: "Is your Zhiruo's hand beautiful?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect Huang Rong to ask such a question, women are really strange animals, they are in such a situation, do they still have to compare.
"Madam's hands are soft enough, so tender that water can be squeezed out. A man doesn't want to let go after holding it; as for Zhiruo's hand, it's even colder. Holding her hand in summer is really a very enjoyable thing." " Song Qingshu pinched it while he was holding it, it's really soft, like cotton, it's really comfortable to hold in his hand.
"No one can offend you if you have a slippery tongue," Ouyang Feng's time came again from the cave, "But I see that you are good with your mouth, but not so good in bed."
"Bah!" A man can be suspected of everything, but not in this matter. Song Qingshu immediately cursed, "You are an old man, why is my kung fu not so good?"
"Hmph, I'm a lonely man and a widow. I've only heard you play tricks for a long time, and I haven't seen Huang Rong snort. If you can't do it, I'll find someone else and make sure to fuck within a stick of incense. It makes Huang Rong cry and cry. Mother." Ouyang Feng sneered.
"What to do, he has seen a flaw." Song Qingshu hurriedly wrote in Huang Rong's palm.
Hearing Ouyang Feng's obscene words, Huang Rong was so angry that her teeth were about to shatter, but she knew that the only way out for now was to delay, the longer the delay, the more likely she would be saved. Once Fu'er and the others find out that they are missing, they will definitely look for me everywhere. With the couple's reputation for so many years and the friendship with various sects, Shaolin, Wudang and Chongyang will not stand idly by. Leave angrily.
"I have a solution, but..." Huang Rong hesitated for a long time, and finally continued to write, "Young master can't tell what you saw and heard today afterwards."
"This is natural." Song Qingshutou, he was curious about what Huang Rong's so-called method was.
"You're not allowed to laugh at me, and you have to forget everything about today." Huang Rong continued to write, blushing.
Song Qingshu hurriedly nodded, looking forward to it even more in his heart. Could it be that she wants to...
Seeing Song Qingshu's head, Huang Rong slowly closed his eyes, and when Song Qingshu was looking at it in a fog, he saw Huang Rong's vermilion lips lightly opened, and a lingering humming came out.
Song Qingshu was excited all over, Ouyang Feng outside the cave also pricked up his ears, excitedly said: "Go in?"
Song Qingshu cursed inwardly. I don't know if this old poison has been insane for too long and caused brain problems or something. Now he has no guru demeanor, and has completely become a wretched old man.
"Don't disturb me!" Song Qingshu roared, he just wanted to enjoy Huang Rong's fairy music performance, but he didn't want to be spoiled by Ouyang Feng.
After being yelled at by him, Ouyang Feng fell into silence. Huang Rong turned her head, her cheeks were flushed, and her red lips were slightly parted: "Mm~"
Looking at the top-quality young woman lying under him, moaning coquettishly and endlessly, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Except for Guo Jing, he is probably the only one who can enjoy such a beautiful scenery in the whole world.
"Why are you calling it so fake? You son of a bitch, can you do it? This woman's calling is completely perfunctory." At this moment, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded inappropriately, causing Song Qingshu to curse secretly. It's just that Ouyang Feng's performance is really good, maybe it's because of Huang Rong's shyness in front of men other than her husband, the voice she called just now is much more fake, um, it's more fake than those art films in the island country in her previous life.
Song Qingshu shook his head with a wry smile, grabbed Huang Rong's hand and wrote quickly in her palm: Madam's voice is too fake, I'm afraid I can't fool Ouyang Feng.
Huang Rong almost fainted out of anger. It's shameful enough to act like this in front of her husband behind her back, but he actually despises that her name is too fake? I was pretending to be, of course it was fake.
I want the voice to be more real, unless I am really attracted by him... But this is absolutely intolerable to Huang Rong.
"Actually, I have a way to help Madam." Song Qingshu also knew that Huang Rong couldn't really take advantage of himself in order to deceive Ouyang Feng, so he quickly wrote.
"How to help?" Huang Rong blinked her eyes curiously. This time she didn't write it out, but the meaning was clear at a glance.
"I can use the soul-moving method to hypnotize Madam, so that you can recall the scene of being intimate with Guo Daxia, then the cry will be very natural." Song Qingshu wrote quickly.
Huang Rong suddenly became vigilant, thinking that Song Qingshu's partner, Ouyang Feng, was lying to him. If he really fell into his soul-shifting magic, he would become a fish on the chopping board and let him slaughter him. Who knew he would do something to him What order, just in case... in case he makes a fake show, I thought he was making out with Brother Jing, catering to him gently...
Huang Rong felt chills all over when thinking about half of it, she quickly shook her head, and resolutely refused: "No!"
"What's wrong?" Ouyang Feng laughed loudly from the entrance of the cave, "You bastard, people think you're not good! Looks like you'd better go find a wild guy from the country."
Huang Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and she was caught in a dilemma.
"I actually have another way." Song Qingshu wrote suddenly.
Huang Rong's face lit up, and she signaled him to hurry up.
"I'm afraid Madam won't agree." Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly.
Huang Rong frowned: "Come and listen first."
Song Qingshu smiled wryly, leaned into Huang Rong's ear, and said softly: "I'm not talented, I have practiced the kung fu of teasing beautiful women. If Madam doesn't mind, I can try it on Madam, and Madam's voice will be the same when the time comes." It's a matter of course, it's very natural, and it's natural to get through this calamity if you hide it from Xidu."
Ouyang Feng would not suspect Ouyang Feng of occasionally using a sound transmission to enter the secret.
Huang Rong's ears are extremely sensitive parts. When touched by the dry lips of a strange man, Huang Rong's whole body tensed immediately. After hearing Song Qingshu's words clearly, she immediately turned cold: "Impossible!"
"I also know Madam is unwilling," Song Qingshu sighed, "But that perverted old man won't be able to wait long, I'm afraid he will really find a random man later..."
Seeing Huang Rong's face turned pale, Song Qingshu continued: "Mrs. must also understand that Ouyang Feng and I can be counted as close friends. Although I intend to save you out of conscience, I will not break up with my old friend because of you. If Ouyang Feng Feng really intends to change people, so I have no choice but to be out of sight, out of mind, and help each other."
Huang Rong clearly felt something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't think of any flaws in his words. After a long silence, she suddenly lowered her head and asked, "The methods you just used...can you not touch me?"
Seeing that her tone was loose, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be surprised. His remark was made by a girl who was not experienced in the world, such as Shui Sheng, Mu Jianping and the like. It is probably not a big problem, but who is Huang Rong, how could he be fooled by such bullshit? Trick to bluff? Originally, he was just joking with Huang Rong, and he was content to take advantage of the teasing, teasing, and teasing. In the end, he rescued her, and Ouyang Feng might not turn his back on him.
But who knew that after several trials just now, although Huang Rong was able to maintain a firm stand, the IQ displayed was really worthy of her reputation outside the world.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't know, before he came in, Ouyang Feng had given Huang Rong the pollen of the black mandala. Black mandala is extremely rare in the world, only distributed in the deep desert of the Western Regions, and Ouyang Feng had only found it before. Several plants.
The flowers, roots, and leaves of the black mandala are highly poisonous, and the poison of the pollen is much milder. As long as the dose is controlled, it can paralyze the mind of the poisoned person and make the other person behave much more slowly than usual, but all this The poisoned person can't detect it, and the other party doesn't even know that he has been poisoned.
It was because Huang Rong took this kind of pollen that her thinking was much slower than usual. She clearly felt that there was something wrong in her heart, but she couldn't help but follow Song Qingshu's logical thinking, and he took advantage of it.
Seeing that Huang Rong wanted to agree, Song Qingshu didn't care why she agreed, and hurriedly said: "How can I not touch you, I'm not a god..." Seeing Huang Rong frowned, he hurriedly added: "But I can just touch you. Touching some of the fringes won't really tarnish the lady's innocence."
Huang Rong thought to herself, he touched her abdomen just now, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to be touched by him again, anyway, it's not a sensitive position, as long as he doesn't touch her chest and... there, it's not impossible to let him take advantage of it a little bit. accept.
"Then... you come." Huang Rong closed her eyes as soon as she finished, she really couldn't watch a strange man caressing her body with her own eyes.
Seeing her look of letting you pick and choose, Song Qingshu tensed up all over, and stretched his trembling hands towards the neckline of her clothes.