"Don't...don't say it" Huang Rong's voice trembled a little.
"Rong'er, why are you so nervous?" Song Qing looked at her strangely, "Aren't you talking about you? Besides, haven't you always wanted to know this question?"
"Of course it's not about me!" Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly realized that her performance was a little worthless, and hurriedly added, "Although I asked the question, your answer was too...too detailed. "
"Is it very detailed?" Song Qing disapproved, "I just roughly described the feeling, I didn't mention the specific details, if you think I didn't answer carefully enough, I can tell you from beginning to end, yesterday At night, I first took advantage of her to fall asleep, and quietly entered from the side... "
"Okay, okay!" Huang Rong didn't need to look to know that her face must be very red at the moment, and the hot feeling made her feel a little dizzy, so she hurriedly interrupted, "The secret thing between you, let me let you go!" A family with a daughter...how dare you listen!"
"Daughter's house?" Song Qing looked at her playfully, "Rong'er, your mentality seems to be twenty years younger now."
"Twenty years old..." Huang Rong's expression darkened suddenly, and she sighed faintly, "I'm indeed old, and I can't compare to a young girl."
Song Qing can't wait to give herself a slap in the face. Huang Rong's appearance, body and identity are all the top existences in the world. The only thing that bothers her is her age. However, a woman in her early thirties, in Song Qing's view, is a woman The peak time, but for this world where you can get married at the age of twelve or thirteen, the age in your early thirties is indeed not too young.
"Rong'er, you are too self-deprecating. Now you are at the most mature and charming stage. Even if all the little girls in the world are gathered together, it can't compare to your smiling charm."
Even though she knew that Song Qing was coaxing her on purpose, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little happy inside, which made her feel very strange. In the past, she obviously hated this kind of smooth-tongued and handsome libertine. Back then, Ouyang Ke suffered a lot. But now when I meet Song Qing, why is it so difficult to feel disgusted
"I'm not the kind of ignorant little girl, so how could I be deceived by your sweet words?" Huang Rong deliberately put on a straight face, but the slightly upturned corners of her mouth revealed her true inner state at the moment, "Let's talk , Could it be that the members of your family, such as Princess Nine and Miss Zhou, together can’t compare to me?”
Looking at Huang Rong's deliberately suppressed smile, Song Qing knew that if he answered yes now, he would definitely make Huang Rong's heart flutter even more, but he is a man of integrity after all, and he can't do the kind of thing that belittles his own woman to please another woman. things.
"They're not young anymore, so they can't be considered little girls." Song Qing smiled shyly, and talked about other things.
"A man whose words don't match his heart." Huang Rong snorted slightly, but she was a smart woman, so she didn't hold on to this problem.
Song Qing saw that the situation was likely to cause fire, and hurriedly said: "I have answered your question, are you satisfied with the answer? If not, I can tell you about last night's scene."
"No need, no need," Huang Rong hurriedly waved her hands, she knew how unnatural her smile was at this moment, "I... am satisfied."
"In this case, it's my turn to ask." Song Qing looked at her maliciously.
Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the other party would definitely ask her something difficult to say, she rolled her eyes, and thought about it: "Since it's getting late, let's stop here today, if you have any questions, continue tomorrow." Hello."
Song Qing's smile froze all of a sudden, and finally established an ambiguous atmosphere tonight, allowing Huang Rong to open her heart. How could she be as bold as she is now in another time? Many coincidences contributed to this situation tonight, and there will be no such good opportunities in the future.
"Rong'er, aren't you playing tricks!" Song Qing was extremely depressed.
"Heck~ I'm just playing tricks, don't you agree, bite me?" Huang Rong raised her chin, turned her body, and she wanted to get up and leave while her skirt was flying.
However, Huang Rong didn't get complacent for too long. She originally planned to go into the back room to be with her husband, but when she just opened the curtain, her vision suddenly dimmed. Before it was too late, he bumped his head into the opponent's arms.
"Ah..." Huang Rong exclaimed, but the exclamation stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of murmuring.
Huang Rong stared wide-eyed, she didn't expect Song Qing to be so bold, and kissed him directly!
When Huang Rong reacted, her lips had already been trapped, and the other party's tongue opened her white teeth, and she was constantly licking her tongue.
At that moment, Huang Rong thought of the scene of the two kissing last night again. The electric shock-like feeling made her a little distracted, but after all, she did not want to be in this feeling that made her heart beat unceasingly. After all, it is not the same as last night a special case.
From last night to later, she enthusiastically responded to Song Qing's kiss, largely because the other party did not know her identity, but now that they are face to face, and her husband is just behind the curtain, how dare she be so presumptuous
Pushing Song Qing away, Huang Rong was ashamed and angry: "What are you doing!"
"Didn't you ask me to bite you?" Song Qing had a silly expression on her face, "It's the first time I've heard such an unexpected request at such a young age, so I naturally want to satisfy you."
"You!" Huang Rong was at a loss for words for a while, knowing that the other party was deliberately pretending to be crazy, but who made her own words ambiguous, she didn't want to entangle Song Qing here, so she had to suffer from this dumbness, "Get out of the way, I want to go in. "
"Rong'er, this is your fault. You made an appointment with me to ask questions in turn, but you stopped playing after asking my questions. Isn't it too much?" Song Qing held her hand Beside the curtain, Huang Rong pushed hard a few times, but did not move.
"Then you ask." Huang Rong knew she was wrong, she snorted and sat down at the table again, she had already made up her mind, she could just make up something to deal with him, and the other party didn't know if it was true or not.
"This is the demeanor of the heroine Huang Gangzhu." Song Qing walked over with a smile, picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea, and asked casually, "Since you asked me that kind of question just now, I also Ask something similar, which time did Daxia Guo make you the happiest? Please describe the process in detail, I don’t have as many scruples as you, of course the more details the better.”
Seeing Song Qing's grinning face, Huang Rong wanted to pick up the teacup in front of her and pour it directly over it. After finally suppressing this tempting thought, Huang Rong began to think about how to deal with this problem.
Hearing this question, Huang Rong instinctively began to recall the things she had done since she got married with Brother Jing. The time that made her happiest must be the time on Peach Blossom Island. The carefree and carefree newlywed Yaner was like a paradise compared to the days in Xiangyang City generally.
But when it came to a specific time, Huang Rong suddenly found to her surprise that she couldn't remember it. No matter how she recalled it, the scene of last night always appeared in her mind. Compared with last night, what was the previous night
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