Although Jiao Wan'er had always thought that Song Qingshu was greedy and lustful, she never thought that he would be so lustful. He is not only a married woman, but also the wife of his subordinates, how could he make such a shameless request.
"Did I not make it clear enough?" Song Qingshu walked straight in front of Jiao Wan'er, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and sneered, "Just now I made a vow, but now I don't even listen to my first order, what can I do?" Believe in Madam's loyalty?"
Jiao Wan'er subconsciously turned her face to the side, gritted her teeth and said, "How do you make me listen to this kind of request!"
Seeing her throwing his hand away, Song Qingshu didn't feel annoyed, and asked slowly: "Madam, how do you think I look better than Princess Changping and the head of Emei Zhou?"
&￡￡￡, ●.←≈.p; "I am a village woman in the mountains, how dare I compare myself with these two fairy-like figures." Jiao Wan'er replied lightly.
"It seems that you are self-aware, so do you still think that I am coveting your beauty?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.
Jiao Wan'er couldn't help being stunned, yes, which of the women around him is not a fairy-like figure, so why would they fall in love with Xiaojiabiyu like me? And risk ruin.
"Then why did the master make such... such a request." Jiao Wan'er spat secretly, and she almost dirty her mouth when she said it.
"It's just a test of your loyalty. If you can't hold back on me, how can I trust you easily?" Song Qingshu's prestige was too high during this period, and he had an inexplicable power unconsciously. With a straight face, the aura was so overwhelming that Jiao Wan'er could hardly breathe.
"The concubine and his wife are of course loyal to the head of the family, but this test method..." Jiao Wan'er blushed, and she didn't know whether it was annoyed or ashamed, "The concubine is already a married woman. Show your body to men other than your husband."
"Do you have a husband?" Song Qingshu was noncommittal, "If brother Luo unfortunately had any accident on the battlefield, Madam would not have any concerns about this."
"You!" Jiao Wan'er's face suddenly changed when he heard his threat.
"Of course, if Madam is obedient, I can guarantee Brother Luo's peace of mind, and ensure that he will rise to the top and make great achievements in the future. It is not impossible for him to be named a Marquis and General." Song Qingshu's voice was flat, but when it fell into Jiao Wan'er's ears, it was not impossible. Let the blood all over her body cool down at once.
"The master's martial arts are world-class, and he has made great achievements. He is a great hero admired by thousands of people. Why do he have to risk his reputation to bully such an ordinary woman like my concubine?" Jiao Wan'er's eyelashes drooped, and she couldn't see her face clearly. What's the expression on the face.
"Madam is really humble. Although Madam is not considered to be a stately beauty, she can be regarded as dignified and beautiful. How can she be mediocre, let alone..." Song Qingshu put away his smile and changed the topic, "Even if I bully you , and there is no risk of ruin."
Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale, and then there was a hint of strength on her face: "Don't take my concubine as the kind of weak woman who can't be bullied and dare not speak up. If I am really insulted, I will fight for my reputation, and I will also put an end to what happened today. It's public."
"Do you think I'll give you this chance?" Song Qingshu curled his lips in disdain.
Could it be that he wants to kill someone
Jiao Wan'er's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly her figure exploded, and she slammed her whole body towards the window. As long as she could escape this room and alarm others, he would not dare to mess around again.
Jiao Wan'er had been pretending to be a snake with Song Qingshu just now, just to lower his vigilance and fight hard for this. Although her martial arts are not very high, but she has been accumulating momentum for a long time, under the desperate effort, this leap is really as fast as lightning.
It's a pity that someone is faster than lightning. Seeing her rushing figure, Song Qingshu sneered, raised his hand and sucked it into the void, Jiao Wan'er felt a huge force coming from behind her, and her whole body was no longer under her control. Shengsheng was pulled back.
"Do you think you can escape from under my nose, do you overestimate yourself or underestimate me?" Song Qingshu pressed her shoulder and sneered.
"The master's miraculous skills are world-class, and I admire it." Jiao Wan'er was not used to touching other men's bodies, so she shrunk her shoulders subconsciously.
Song Qingshu didn't force her to grab her, and let go of the situation: "Don't continue to challenge my patience, and I will give you one last chance, whether you should take it off yourself or let me do it."
"Although I haven't read many books, I also know etiquette, righteousness and shame. If my skills are not as good as others, it's fine if I'm bullied by others. How can I do something like recommending myself as a pillow?" Knowing that today may be doomed, Jiao Wan'er looked miserable, but Every word is resounding, and the attitude is quite staunch.
"What you mean is that you let me take it off?" Song Qingshu looked playful.
Jiao Wan'er lowered her head, and said calmly: "The master's miraculous skills are so powerful in the world, if he wants to take off his concubine's clothes, the concubine is powerless to resist."
Song Qingshu glanced at her lips thoughtfully, and said lightly: "You don't want to paralyze me with words. I advise you to stop biting your tongue and commit suicide. With my martial arts, it's hard for you to die."
Seen through by him, Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale. In such a hopeless situation, what should I do? Brother, Wan'er is sorry for you...
"Madam, don't be too scared. I have never been in the habit of being rough on women. If Madam can't take off her clothes, it won't be interesting to me. Madam can just leave."
Song Qingshu's words gave Jiao Wan'er a glimmer of hope: "The boss is serious?"
"Madam don't need to be happy too early." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, noticing the unconcealed joy in her brows and eyes, "Listen to my words first, and then decide whether to take it off or leave."
A trace of stubbornness flashed across Jiao Wan'er's face: "The head of the family has underestimated me too much. No matter how intimidating you are, you can never imagine that I will take off... undress."
"That's not necessarily true." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and said in a leisurely manner, "In Madam's past life, there were three men who were the most important, and one of them was naturally Luo Liru."
"Senior brother is my husband, so it is important," Jiao Wan'er said calmly, "You don't have to threaten me with senior brother, senior brother is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to trade his wife's body in exchange for a future, nor is he the kind who sacrifices his wife just to live on man of."
Song Qingshu looked at her unexpectedly: "Madam looks quiet and graceful, but I didn't expect that she is such a strong-minded person in her heart."
Seeing that Jiao Wan'er was silent, Song Qingshu continued: "It seems that Brother Luo is not that important in Madam's heart, well, let's change."
Jiao Wan'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was obviously also curious about what kind of man Song Qingshu could use to threaten herself.