In the early morning of the next day, when Song Qingshu got up, he touched the bed beside him, and found that the beautiful woman had gone to the empty building, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
Thinking of last night's hearty, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly, he hadn't felt so refreshed for a long time, that Mrs. Tang's body was not only delicate and tender, but also plump and juicy, she really was a woman among women, The best practical weapon, I don't know what her husband thinks, I am not here twice, leaving such a charming wife at home to guard the empty bed alone, as the saying goes, those who are capable work harder, and I will work harder to irrigate the house for him. Acres of fertile land.
"Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, pay attention to your moral values..." Song Qingshu muttered to himself, thinking that he vented like a toilet on a famous lady last night, he felt a little embarrassed himself.
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The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in with a basin of clear water. When she saw Song Qingshu sitting on the bed and looking at herself, she who had been married for many years was as shy as a girl: "My lord, I will serve you like a concubine." you get up."
Mrs. Tang is wearing a close-fitting silk satin dress today, which perfectly outlines her plump and graceful body. There is a faint blush on her charming face. Even Song Qingshu, who is used to beauties, has to admit that the woman in front of her It is really a superb product!
When she walked to the bedside and leaned over to put down the water basin, there were many bright red hickey marks on the looming snow-white chest muscles, Song Qingshu's heart felt hot when he saw it.
Noticing Song Qingshu's eyes, Mrs. Tang looked down and couldn't help but angrily said: "Young master treated me like that last night, how can I let him see you today?"
Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You went out early in the morning for a walk, changed your clothes and came in with water. I don't know how many people you've met. Why didn't you see the slightest bit of embarrassment
Mrs. Tang twisted up the towel, smiled coquettishly and said to Song Qingshu: "My lord, get up."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "Madam's way of waking people up is not right."
"Ah, how else should I shout?" Mrs. Tang looked at him suspiciously.
Song Qingshu beckoned, beckoning her to bend down, and whispered in her ear: "This way..."
Mrs. Tang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she gave him an annoyed look: "I didn't expect you to be such a person~"
"We Han people have a saying that guests feel at home. Since I am here as a guest of my wife, of course my wife must meet the requirements within my ability." Song Qingshu replied confidently with his face thicker than the city wall.
"I'm really afraid of you, you're just a demon king." Mrs. Tang brushed her temple hair behind her ears with her bare hands, and bent over to get into Song Qingshu's bed.
"Hiss~" Soon Song Qingshu's face showed an expression of extreme enjoyment, and he gently stroked Mrs. Tang's plump buttocks with his fingers, and said leisurely, "That's right, this is the correct posture to wake up a man."
I don't know how long it took, Madam Tang suddenly coughed violently, and quickly got out of the bed, and looked at Song Qingshu resentfully: "Oh, *#￥!"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and lightly touched it, Mrs. Tang's throat slipped, and a swallowing sound suddenly sounded in the room.
"Madam's kindness is hard to turn down, Song will get up now." Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction.
Mrs. Tang hastily took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the corners of her mouth. She couldn't help but glared at him fiercely, but when she saw the handsome and resolute man in front of her, she found that she was not angry at all: "Master, wash up slowly. Well, I've been here for a while, I have to go and see how my brother is doing."
Without waiting for Song Qingshu's answer, Mrs. Tang walked out with her buttocks twisted, but her hasty pace showed that she was extremely panicked, obviously afraid that if she stayed here any longer, Song Qingshu would make some ridiculous demands.
Looking at Mrs. Tang's swaying back, Song Qingshu was amazed: "This is so feminine!"
Song Qingshu walked into the courtyard after washing up, and found Mrs. Tang leaving and returning depressed, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that Madam is still distressed, why, Brother Ling hasn't woken up yet."
Mrs. Tang pursed her red lips: "I went to wake him up, but he kicked him out, and told me not to disturb him today, he wants to have a good sleep. Hmph, he even boasted that he won't get drunk last night. You all drank so much, but in the end you tossed him like a tiger all night, and he was still refreshed in the morning, but he was drunk like a dead ghost, huh, let me laugh at him when he wakes up Let's see if he will brag about his drinking capacity in front of me all day long."
"Brother Ling's drinking capacity is indeed astonishing. If I hadn't sweated profusely on Madam last night to evaporate the alcohol, I'm afraid I would be no different from Brother Ling this morning." Song Qingshu said, his eyes lingering on her body.
"My lord, you are so bad~" Mrs. Tang couldn't help punching him with a punch.
After playing for a while, Mrs. Tang straightened her messy hair and slightly wrinkled dress, and said with a blushing face, "Master, it's rare for me to come to Kaifeng City, so let me do my best as a landlord and accompany you to visit the city. An ancient city."
Song Qingshu was looking for an opportunity to inquire with her about Song Yuanqiao and the others, when he heard the words, he said, "I can't ask for it."
The two walked together all the way, and it could be seen that Mrs. Tang was in high spirits, bumping into each other here and playing there like a little girl. She was as delicate and beautiful as a flower, which naturally caused a lot of commotion, but when people saw her Among the samurai who followed, no one would look for trouble so blindly.
Song Qingshu had a panoramic view of everything, and was secretly glad that Mrs. Tang didn't want to bring a guard when she came out before, thinking that having him with her was enough to protect her safety, but the guard didn't know Song Qingshu's details, and didn't dare to let the mistress go out like this. , it is Song Qingshu who decides to let these guards follow. After all, although he can protect Mrs. Tang's safety, but Mrs. Tang's beauty is attractive, and she will inevitably encounter some unsightly little thieves along the way. It would be too troublesome, at least bringing these guards can prevent problems before they happen.
"By the way, your brother is responsible for guarding the palace, why did he come to Kaifeng City?" Song Qingshu pretended to ask casually, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Tang Kuobian's appearance here at this time was inseparable from the disappearance of Wudang heroes relationship.
"I'm not too sure about this. I seem to have heard him mention that although this trip is a vacation in name, there is an important thing to do secretly." Mrs. Tang picked up a bunch of candied haws from a roadside vendor's stall, obviously more Too much attention was paid to whether this food was good or not, and he didn't realize that Song Qingshu was talking to him.
Song Qingshu didn't ask any more, so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion, but just thought about what she said just now.
"Rong'er, what are you looking at?" In an inn not far away, a man wearing a bamboo hat came to the window and looked at his charming wife curiously.
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