Chapter 123
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Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband or even other brothers in the society, but she can't tolerate her husband's decision to sacrifice herself.
"So the people of the red flower club have been rescued by you?" Luo Bing's eyes drooped and asked without expression.
Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, they left the palace yesterday."
"In that case, why do you want to cheat me," Luo Bing laughed at himself. "This question is really silly, when I didn't ask it."
Song Qingshu was worried about Xia Qingqing. Knowing that the time was not right, he asked, "did you say anything to Mrs. yuan yesterday?"
"Yes, the onlookers see clearly. I just point out that you have been just perfunctory to her all the time." Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of revenge pleasure. "She wanted to understand, and naturally went to find someone who could really help her revenge."
"So she has left Yanjing?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even shout before she left, and even more angry.
"Of course, you have been deceiving her, but you are not the only man in the world who can help her get revenge. After Mrs. yuan thought about it, she went to find that man."
Seeing song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing only thinks that revenge is far from enough. What can make a man angry most? Nature is the woman you like, and there is another important man in your life.
"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.
Xia Qingqing is the most important part of song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to compete with Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming religion, song Qingshu has long been interested in the Golden Snake camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If he can't get Xia Qingqing's wholehearted support, everything will be empty talk.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing is the thing in his own bag, but Luo Bing supports him in a few words, song Qingshu's eyes begin to become tyrannical.
"Take your time to guess. When you figure it out, Mrs. yuan would have been lying on the bed of other men." Luo Bing complacently sneers that although she hates her husband for abandoning her, she knows that this person is the culprit in her heart.
"Do you know why I got hurt last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, with no emotion in his tone.
Thinking that he was kind enough to cook porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wanted to chop his hand: "you are so unrighteous. What's so strange about enemies all over the world?"
"Oh," Song Qingshu lifted his clothes, revealing the dark red palmprint on his ribs, "this is what Zunfu gave me. Last night, I was so soft hearted that I didn't kill him. I didn't know that when I rescued him, I was plotted by him instead..."
"I didn't expect you to plot against me again today. Your husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"
Hearing Wen Tailai's hand hurt song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes misted and murmured to himself: "it seems that the fourth brother is still very concerned about me..."
Looking at each other's happy little woman, song Qingshu's negative emotions suddenly burst out, his eyes gradually turned red, and he forced Luo Bing to sit by the bed step by step.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Bing finally realized that there was something wrong with song Qingshu, and asked in disgrace.
"I don't know when Qingqing will lie in other men's bed, but I'm quite sure that you must lie in other men's arms before her." Standing in front of the bed, song Qingshu looks down at Luo Bing.
The plumpness and fullness of a woman's skirt, as well as the slender waist, all show that the master is at the peak of a woman's age, just like a ripe and juicy peach, picking early will be slightly green, picking late will be a little more decadent.
Song Qingshu is not a man with a pure heart and few desires. For a while, he focused more on strengthening his strength. He always followed the principle of simmering slowly to Xia Qingqing and others. He knew that only the precipitation of time could he gain a sincere relationship.
However, in the face of Luo Bing, song Qingshu's mood is totally different. There is nothing behind Luo Bing worth plotting, so there is no need to carefully manage the relationship between them. He only needs to appreciate the charming young woman with pure man's eyes. Moreover, she is a married woman. Unlike cardamom girl, song Qingshu doesn't worry about what responsibility she should take for her afterwards. When he thinks of her as someone else's wife, he feels a sense of evil taboo.
Luo Bing has read everything from his eyes. Men's desire is always so undisguised. His delicate body trembles slightly. As soon as he bends his waist, he wants to get through the armpit of song Qingshu.
However, song Qingshu's martial arts are far from Song Qingshu's. she only feels a strong force coming from her shoulder, and she has fallen on the bed.
Struggling to get up, song Qingshu didn't give her any chance, and her whole body soon came up.
Some people say that women are born eager to bear the weight of a man's body, but if the man on her is not his lover, what is the woman's psychology?
Luo Bing has completely recovered from her anger just now, followed by extreme panic. She knows what is coming. If she lets it go, she will bring her husband permanent shame.
So she began to struggle desperately, hoping that the other party's serious injury did not heal, hands and feet may not have too much strength.
"Song Qingshu, do you know who is the most despised person in the Wulin?" Luo Bing tries her best to avoid kissing her face. She only hopes for the power of words.
"I know," Song Qingshu frowned as he saw the other side shaking his head desperately, and his voice came out vaguely, "but since your husband has given you to me, you are my Ji concubine. What I want to do to my Ji concubine should be taken for granted."
"Song Qingshu, you big bastard!" Luo Bing's voice was full of tears when he felt that the other party's hand had been put into his skirt.
"Shout to your heart's content. If you don't call me, it's dull."
"Shameless!"
……
Gossamer fluttering, a pair of white legs kicking in vain in mid air, suddenly stretched straight, dejected to put down, as if to accept the general stop struggling.
"Hum!" At this time, a cold voice came out of the window.
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Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband or even other brothers in the society, but she can't tolerate her husband's decision to sacrifice herself.
"So the people of the red flower club have been rescued by you?" Luo Bing's eyes drooped and asked without expression.
Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, they left the palace yesterday."
"In that case, why do you want to cheat me," Luo Bing laughed at himself. "This question is really silly, when I didn't ask it."
Song Qingshu was worried about Xia Qingqing. Knowing that the time was not right, he asked, "did you say anything to Mrs. yuan yesterday?"
"Yes, the onlookers see clearly. I just point out that you have been just perfunctory to her all the time." Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of revenge pleasure. "She wanted to understand, and naturally went to find someone who could really help her revenge."
"So she has left Yanjing?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even shout before she left, and even more angry.
"Of course, you have been deceiving her, but you are not the only man in the world who can help her get revenge. After Mrs. yuan thought about it, she went to find that man."
Seeing song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing only thinks that revenge is far from enough. What can make a man angry most? Nature is the woman you like, and there is another important man in your life.
"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.
Xia Qingqing is the most important part of song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to compete with Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming religion, song Qingshu has long been interested in the Golden Snake camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If he can't get Xia Qingqing's wholehearted support, everything will be empty talk.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing is the thing in his own bag, but Luo Bing supports him in a few words, song Qingshu's eyes begin to become tyrannical.
"Take your time to guess. When you figure it out, Mrs. yuan would have been lying on the bed of other men." Luo Bing complacently sneers that although she hates her husband for abandoning her, she knows that this person is the culprit in her heart.
"Do you know why I got hurt last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, with no emotion in his tone.
Thinking that he was kind enough to cook porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wanted to chop his hand: "you are so unrighteous. What's so strange about enemies all over the world?"
"Oh," Song Qingshu lifted his clothes, revealing the dark red palmprint on his ribs, "this is what Zunfu gave me. Last night, I was so soft hearted that I didn't kill him. I didn't know that when I rescued him, I was plotted by him instead..."
"I didn't expect you to plot against me again today. Your husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"
Hearing Wen Tailai's hand hurt song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes misted and murmured to himself: "it seems that the fourth brother is still very concerned about me..."
Looking at each other's happy little woman, song Qingshu's negative emotions suddenly burst out, his eyes gradually turned red, and he forced Luo Bing to sit by the bed step by step.
"What do you want to do?" Luo Bing finally realized that there was something wrong with song Qingshu, and asked in disgrace.
"I don't know when Qingqing will lie in other men's bed, but I'm quite sure that you must lie in other men's arms before her." Standing in front of the bed, song Qingshu looks down at Luo Bing.
The plumpness and fullness of a woman's skirt, as well as the slender waist, all show that the master is at the peak of a woman's age, just like a ripe and juicy peach, picking early will be slightly green, picking late will be a little more decadent.
Song Qingshu is not a man with a pure heart and few desires. For a while, he focused more on strengthening his strength. He always followed the principle of simmering slowly to Xia Qingqing and others. He knew that only the precipitation of time could he gain a sincere relationship.
However, in the face of Luo Bing, song Qingshu's mood is totally different. There is nothing behind Luo Bing worth plotting, so there is no need to carefully manage the relationship between them. He only needs to appreciate the charming young woman with pure man's eyes. Moreover, she is a married woman. Unlike cardamom girl, song Qingshu doesn't worry about what responsibility she should take for her afterwards. When he thinks of her as someone else's wife, he feels a sense of evil taboo.
Luo Bing has read everything from his eyes. Men's desire is always so undisguised. His delicate body trembles slightly. As soon as he bends his waist, he wants to get through the armpit of song Qingshu.
However, song Qingshu's martial arts are far from Song Qingshu's. she only feels a strong force coming from her shoulder, and she has fallen on the bed.
Struggling to get up, song Qingshu didn't give her any chance, and her whole body soon came up.
Some people say that women are born eager to bear the weight of a man's body, but if the man on her is not his lover, what is the woman's psychology?
Luo Bing has completely recovered from her anger just now, followed by extreme panic. She knows what is coming. If she lets it go, she will bring her husband permanent shame.
So she began to struggle desperately, hoping that the other party's serious injury did not heal, hands and feet may not have too much strength.
"Song Qingshu, do you know who is the most despised person in the Wulin?" Luo Bing tries her best to avoid kissing her face. She only hopes for the power of words.
"I know," Song Qingshu frowned as he saw the other side shaking his head desperately, and his voice came out vaguely, "but since your husband has given you to me, you are my Ji concubine. What I want to do to my Ji concubine should be taken for granted."
"Song Qingshu, you big bastard!" Luo Bing's voice was full of tears when he felt that the other party's hand had been put into his skirt.
"Shout to your heart's content. If you don't call me, it's dull."
"Shameless!"
……
Gossamer fluttering, a pair of white legs kicking in vain in mid air, suddenly stretched straight, dejected to put down, as if to accept the general stop struggling.
"Hum!" At this time, a cold voice came out of the window.
Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband or even other brothers in the society, but she can't tolerate her husband's decision to sacrifice herself."So the people of the red flower club have been rescued by you?" Luo Bing's eyes drooped and asked without expression.Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, they left the palace yesterday.""In that case, why do you want to cheat me," Luo Bing laughed at himself. "This question is really silly, when I didn't ask it."Song Qingshu was worried about Xia Qingqing. Knowing that the time was not right, he asked, "did you say anything to Mrs. yuan yesterday?""Yes, the onlookers see clearly. I just point out that you have been just perfunctory to her all the time." Luo Bing's face flashed a trace of revenge pleasure. "She wanted to understand, and naturally went to find someone who could really help her revenge.""So she has left Yanjing?" Song Qingshu asked angrily, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even shout before she left, and even more angry."Of course, you have been deceiving her, but you are not the only man in the world who can help her get revenge. After Mrs. yuan thought about it, she went to find that man."Seeing song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing only thinks that revenge is far from enough. What can make a man angry most? Nature is the woman you like, and there is another important man in your life."Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.Xia Qingqing is the most important part of song Qingshu's long-term plan. If he wants to compete with Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Ming religion, song Qingshu has long been interested in the Golden Snake camp, but Xia Qingqing is a prerequisite. If he can't get Xia Qingqing's wholehearted support, everything will be empty talk.Seeing that Xia Qingqing is the thing in his own bag, but Luo Bing supports him in a few words, song Qingshu's eyes begin to become tyrannical."Take your time to guess. When you figure it out, Mrs. yuan would have been lying on the bed of other men." Luo Bing complacently sneers that although she hates her husband for abandoning her, she knows that this person is the culprit in her heart."Do you know why I got hurt last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, with no emotion in his tone.Thinking that he was kind enough to cook porridge for him last night, Luo Bing wanted to chop his hand: "you are so unrighteous. What's so strange about enemies all over the world?""Oh," Song Qingshu lifted his clothes, revealing the dark red palmprint on his ribs, "this is what Zunfu gave me. Last night, I was so soft hearted that I didn't kill him. I didn't know that when I rescued him, I was plotted by him instead...""I didn't expect you to plot against me again today. Your husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"Hearing Wen Tailai's hand hurt song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes misted and murmured to himself: "it seems that the fourth brother is still very concerned about me..."Looking at each other's happy little woman, song Qingshu's negative emotions suddenly burst out, his eyes gradually turned red, and he forced Luo Bing to sit by the bed step by step."What do you want to do?" Luo Bing finally realized that there was something wrong with song Qingshu, and asked in disgrace."I don't know when Qingqing will lie in other men's bed, but I'm quite sure that you must lie in other men's arms before her." Standing in front of the bed, song Qingshu looks down at Luo Bing.The plumpness and fullness of a woman's skirt, as well as the slender waist, all show that the master is at the peak of a woman's age, just like a ripe and juicy peach, picking early will be slightly green, picking late will be a little more decadent.Song Qingshu is not a man with a pure heart and few desires. For a while, he focused more on strengthening his strength. He always followed the principle of simmering slowly to Xia Qingqing and others. He knew that only the precipitation of time could he gain a sincere relationship.However, in the face of Luo Bing, song Qingshu's mood is totally different. There is nothing behind Luo Bing worth plotting, so there is no need to carefully manage the relationship between them. He only needs to appreciate the charming young woman with pure man's eyes. Moreover, she is a married woman. Unlike cardamom girl, song Qingshu doesn't worry about what responsibility she should take for her afterwards. When he thinks of her as someone else's wife, he feels a sense of evil taboo.Luo Bing has read everything from his eyes. Men's desire is always so undisguised. His delicate body trembles slightly. As soon as he bends his waist, he wants to get through the armpit of song Qingshu.However, song Qingshu's martial arts are far from Song Qingshu's. she only feels a strong force coming from her shoulder, and she has fallen on the bed.Struggling to get up, song Qingshu didn't give her any chance, and her whole body soon came up.Some people say that women are born eager to bear the weight of a man's body, but if the man on her is not his lover, what is the woman's psychology?Luo Bing has completely recovered from her anger just now, followed by extreme panic. She knows what is coming. If she lets it go, she will bring her husband permanent shame.So she began to struggle desperately, hoping that the other party's serious injury did not heal, hands and feet may not have too much strength."Song Qingshu, do you know who is the most despised person in the Wulin?" Luo Bing tries her best to avoid kissing her face. She only hopes for the power of words."I know," Song Qingshu frowned as he saw the other side shaking his head desperately, and his voice came out vaguely, "but since your husband has given you to me, you are my Ji concubine. What I want to do to my Ji concubine should be taken for granted.""Song Qingshu, you big bastard!" Luo Bing's voice was full of tears when he felt that the other party's hand had been put into his skirt."Shout to your heart's content. If you don't call me, it's dull.""Shameless!"Gossamer fluttering, a pair of white legs kicking in vain in mid air, suddenly stretched straight, dejected to put down, as if to accept the general stop struggling."Hum!" At this time, a cold voice came out of the window.
