Song Qingshu spread his hands, and shouted for injustice: "I just came up with an idea to make Guo Daxia give up killing Ling Qianjin, what other ideas can I have?"
"You know it yourself." Huang Rong snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "You're thinking too much, in fact, I just want to indirectly show Guo Daxia that I'm interested in Guo Fu, wouldn't he give me face as a lifesaver, really To cut off Guo Fu's hand?"
"Which father doesn't feel sorry for his daughter, are you really willing to cut off Fu'er's hand when you are a hero Guo? I gave him a step down, and this time Yang Guo took action against you, so you can persuade me a little bit more about this matter." Isn't it over?"
"Besides, I'm just making a gesture. You really think I'm interested in that unruly and willful young lady. There are so many confidante around me. I'm afraid that I will accidentally offend her and get clicked by her in the middle of the night."
"Fu'er is not as capricious as you describe it." Huang Rong blushed suddenly, "Besides, let's talk about a vile and shameless bastard like you, it's God's eyes that you really get clicked."
Song Qingshu came to her side and salivated and said, "If I really get hit, wouldn't you be a widow?"
"Bah!" Huang Rong spat, "You're not my husband."
"Although I am not your husband, I am your man." Song Qingshu supported her shoulders with both hands, and his lips touched the skin on the back of her neck intentionally or unintentionally.
"You... what do you want to do?" Huang Rong's voice trembled.
"You know what I want to do." Song Qingshu pressed his body tightly against her back.
Sensing the hot reaction behind her, Huang Rong was silent for a while. After a long time, she shook her head and said, "Not today, brother Jing is next door."
"So what?" Song Qingshu untied her bun, buried her head between her black hair and took a deep breath.
Huang Rong was shocked by his answer. She didn't expect the other party to be so bold. When her head was blank, she suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. It turned out that the other party's big hand had already taken advantage of the situation and reached into her skirt.
"I beg you, don't be here..." Huang Rong pressed his hand and begged, agreeing to be his lover was enough to challenge her moral bottom line, now that her husband is still next door, how dare she let him do anything wrong.
"The request is invalid." Song Qingshu's voice was unquestionable.
"You are so unscrupulous that the matter between us will be exposed sooner or later, no, I repent and refuse to be your lover." Huang Rong blushed and said angrily.
Song Qingshu hugged her shapely and plump body tightly in his arms from behind, and his voice was a little excited: "Rong'er, just let me mess around this time, I won't mess around like this in the future... Don't you think that your usual married life Is it too ordinary, this kind of experience may not be once in a lifetime, you don't want to try it?"
As soon as Huang Rong was steamed by his masculine heat, she felt half of her body go limp. When she heard his devil-like seductive words, her heart jumped wildly. She was famous as a quirky girl when she was a girl, and she liked to experiment. All kinds of new affairs, she restrained her temper only after she got married, but her nature is still there. Once there is a catalyst, it will be like a volcano, and it will explode at one point.
Although rationality told her that this was wrong, for some reason, she never made up her mind to refuse. When the other party started to untie her belt, she finally came to her senses and grabbed the evil hand of the other party. After hesitating for a moment, she finally turned into Youyou sighed: "Don't untie your belt, if something happens later... it's too late to wear it."
Hearing what Huang Rong said, the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth rose in a triumphant arc. This young woman in Huaxin was willing to cooperate actively, indicating that she had fallen.
Huang Rong was also very surprised when she said those words, but she was ashamed and felt a sense of taboo. At this point, she turned sideways and wrapped her arms around Song Qingshu's neck as if giving up on herself, and offered her own lips, warmly Kiss back.
Song Qingshu reached out to support her buttocks and lifted them up. Huang Rong spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist. Brother~"
Huang Rong's face like a peach blossom exuded an astonishing coquettish attitude, and her beautiful eyes seemed to ooze water, how could Song Qingshu hold back? Holding Huang Rong's buttocks, he pushed her directly against the wall, and at the same time, two sighs of satisfaction came to mind in the room.
The two hit the wall with a muffled sound. Huang Rong turned pale with fright, and hurriedly pricked up her ears to listen to the movement next door. Seeing that Guo Jing didn't respond, she suddenly bit Song Qingshu's shoulder: "You are such a bastard, didn't you let me Please calm down!"
"I'm so excited," Song Qingshu suddenly had a weird smile on his face, "Duplicate woman, her body is already so enthusiastic, but she keeps pretending to be a lady."
Huang Rong was too ashamed to look into his eyes, buried her head on his shoulder, and bit down again.
Song Qingshu knew that making fun of her would really annoy the girl in her arms. After all, this was the first time she broke through the moral taboo in a real sense. Song Qingshu stopped talking and squeezed all the strength into her warm body.
A dense layer of sweat soon appeared on Huang Rong's skin, which made her flushed skin more vivid and brilliant. Not long after, Huang Rong hurriedly reached out her hand to cover her mouth, deliberately suppressing the happy singing in her throat.
She had never experienced this kind of experience before. She had already reached the peak of happiness at the beginning. Song Qingshu seemed to be aware of her body's reaction, and her movements became gentler.
"Although he's a bit of a bastard, he's really a gentle and considerate man." Huang Rong pressed her face against his chest, feeling a little dazed for a while.
After being silent for a while, Song Qingshu asked with a half-smile, "Rong'er, have you rested?"
"Hmm~" Huang Rong didn't dare to look him in the eyes, but just snorted unobtrusively.
Song Qingshu carried her to the table, brushed away the debris on the table with one hand, and let Huang Rong lie on the table. The clear sound of the water glass and kettle falling on the ground made her heart ache, and suddenly Guo Jing came from inside. Doubtful voice: "Rong'er, are you outside?"
"Brother Jing, I accidentally knocked over the teapot." Huang Rong felt that her mind had never been turned so fast before, and she found a way to solve it without hesitation for a second. At this moment, her whole body was stiff, and she was afraid that Guo Jing would come out to check.
What's more, the man behind suddenly entered her body at this moment.
Huang Rong hated Song Qingshu to death, and thought that if brother Jing saw my shameless appearance, I would die with him as much as I could!