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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1692

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:40:11 AM


Chapter 1692

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Ruan Xingzhu doesn't understand why she suddenly said such words. Is it because her feelings last night are unforgettable to her, and she has never felt before? Of course, this idea was suppressed by her as soon as it flashed by. She soon found a fair and aboveboard reason. Everything was for the benefit of Ruan family. The advantages of closer relationship with each other outweighed the disadvantages.

"You can understand it as an invitation." Ruan Xingzhu also felt that the word "SEDUCTION" was too harsh, so he changed a more euphemistic word.

Song Qingshu had to admit that she was attractive, but he still shook his head and refused: "I don't like women who sell their looks to achieve their goals." The other side is the most successful and top spy in the world. When you think of those famous spies in previous lives, which one didn't often use the body as a weapon.

Ruan Xingzhu's delicate body trembles, and Bing Xueming's clever can't hear the meaning of his words. She thinks that she was misunderstood by the other party for the first time when she took the initiative to treat a man, which makes her feel aggrieved.

Maybe she was unwilling in her heart, maybe she was angry because she was misunderstood. Instead of letting go of her opponent's hand, she bit her lip and said, "believe it or not, I will never sacrifice my hue for the task, because I have the card of transvestition, which is my pride and my dignity!"

Song Qingshu said quietly, "madam, there's no need to explain this to me."

Ruan Xingzhu ignored it and continued: "you are the only man in the world who has ever met me except my husband, and my husband and I have been together for many years, and we haven't seen each other for many times..." then she suddenly blushed and spat, how could she say all these words.

Song Qingshu was also stunned. After reading countless people, he could tell the truth from the lie. Of course, Ruan Xingzhu, a top secret agent, might not be as good as ordinary people. But before, they had a close relationship. His joyful Zen is the most sensitive to Yin and Yang, and each other's pure Yin is very strong. If their private life is unruly, Absolutely can't accumulate so mellow pure Yin Qi, so he knew that the other side didn't lie.

"I'm sorry, I've lost my temper. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to get up and see you off." In such a situation, the natural reserve of women makes Ruan Xingzhu feel embarrassed and lonely.

Who knows, song Qingshu turned around and said, "I've just been so impolite that my wife's clothes are all wet. In order to make amends, I'll take my wife back to bed."

Ruan Xingzhu's pale cheeks suddenly seemed to be stained with blood. He let out a slight, inaudible hum. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being useless. It was clearly that he invited him on his own initiative. Why was he so shy when it came to the end?

Hearing her promise, song Qingshu smiles a little, bends down and holds her from the barrel. Her body is as soft as boneless. She has to feel that her body shows a woman's tenderness to the extreme.

Ruan Xingzhu is also in a complicated mood at this time. Although she is mature enough, now she is held in the arms of a man. How can she be as calm as usual. Reason told her that she was playing with fire, but the throbbing of her heart kept pounding her, which made her have a kind of wild idea and expectation.

Holding her to the couch, Ruan Xingzhu stopped him when he was about to put her on it: "no, I'm wet. If I put it on it directly, it will make the bed dirty. Take a towel to wipe it for me."

Song Qingshu couldn't help showing a playful look: "madam, you are playing with fire."

Ruan Xingzhu lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. She said quietly, "I'm not afraid of a woman, but I'm afraid of a man."

"Since the wife has orders, song should obey them." Song Qingshu smiles, reaches for a clean towel placed nearby, gently wipes the water mark on her body just after bathing, puts her on the couch, pulls the brocade quilt on one side and wants to cover it for her, but somehow she is reluctant.

"Is it good?" Ruan Xingzhu's eyes with a trace of mist, some expectations and some tension to look at her.

She has delicate skin that girls can't match. Her whole body is as delicate and smooth as milk. Her eyes are as bright and charming as stars. Years have not left any trace on her.

The waist is thin and soft, as if you can hold it in one hand, and the long and plump thighs are so beautiful that the population is dry

"Good looking." Song Qingshu replied truthfully. At the same time, he couldn't help sighing that her husband had been able to live a de facto separation life with such a beautiful wife for many years. He didn't know what he thought. He was really outraged.

"It's a pity that I couldn't serve my son with my true face last night..." Ruan Xingzhu's attractive red lips opened, and his desire for words stopped.

Song Qing's book is not that kind of old scholar who has few desires. In this situation, women have expressed enough things. If he pretends to be stupid again, he will despise himself.

There are indeed many regrets. It's just a beautiful day today. Let me have a good taste. " Feeling that the other party held his hand, song Qingshu smiles and lies down

The next day, Ruan Xingzhu didn't get up as early as usual to deal with business affairs. He didn't wake up until he was asleep. Subconsciously, he touched his side and found that he was gone. He couldn't help spitting: "it's so heartless to run after playing."

She was a little worried about that decision yesterday, but now she is satisfied and has no regrets. After all, sometimes reason works most of the time, but the impulse is even more irresistible.

"No wonder he is the perfect lover in Jiangnan boudoir. He is handsome, and his kung fu is so powerful... No matter what kind of Kung Fu he is..." when she thought of shyness, she was like a little girl with a red face and a brocade quilt rolling around, as if her secret was known.

While she was dressing, the maid pei'er came in with a basin of water and knocked on the door: "madam, you wake up. Eh, what's the smell?"

The other side's words made Ruan Xingzhu's face red. Of course, she knew what was going on. With the smell of a night's fierce battle, she quickly ordered: "open the window and breathe."

"All right." Pei'er put the washing water on the dresser, ran to open the window, and said in surprise, "eh, madam, how does she look so good today? Her skin is white and red, which makes pei'er envious."

"Really?" Ruan Xingzhu ran to the side of the mirror and began to look at it. Unlike the vague bronze mirror used by most people in this era, she used the glass mirror she got from the merchant of Venice. After all, they are the first-class merchants in the world. Although they are not mainly engaged in overseas routes, they still have channels to get some Western things.

It's just that this kind of mirror is too difficult to make and very precious. She has only one side.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Ruan Xingzhu was a little surprised. He thought that he would have dark circles when he got up so late yesterday. Unexpectedly, he had such a good complexion. Is that man's thing a great tonic?

As soon as this idea came out, Ruan Xingzhu thought to himself, "what are you thinking about?"!

Peier heard the movement and looked back: "what's the matter with madam?"

"Nothing." I don't know if I think of some scenes last night. Ruan Xingzhu just feels that his whole body is a little soft. He is worried that pei'er will see the abnormality and quickly changes the topic. "By the way, what about Mr. Song and miss Ren?"

"They get up early and play on the other side of the deck." Pei'er said with admiration, "they play the piano and dance the sword. They are really a couple made in heaven."

Ruan Xingzhu usually gives out similar exclamations, but today he can't help feeling a little depressed. After all, no matter which woman experiences such a thing, the next day a man runs to another woman, it will be delicious.

In the next few days, during the day, several figures did not happen. They talked all over the world. Ruan Xingzhu was the first emperor merchant in the world. He traveled all over the world. Ren Yingying was the saint of the sun moon god religion. He had a wide range of knowledge. Song Qingshu had a memory of two generations. No matter what the topic was, he could handle it.

As for the night after, although Ruan Xingzhu no longer take the initiative to express anything, but quietly cover the window, song Qingshu listen to string song know elegant, in order to avoid gossip, no longer aboveboard.

Often there was no dialogue between them all night, only the most primitive and intense communication. Later, Ruan Xingzhu couldn't figure out whether he wanted to complete the task or for his selfishness.

As time went by, Jinghu sailed all the way up the river and entered Sichuan. A few of them got off the boat several times and went to the towns along the way to ask for information. Unfortunately, the whole city of Chengdu was allowed to enter and not to leave, and no news could be heard. As a result, the current situation in Chengdu was controversial, and no one knew what was going on.

Under normal circumstances, with the influence of the Ruan family and the Yang family in Sichuan, Ruan Xingzhu can take the treasure of emperor Liang Yuan to Chengdu and come out again. However, in view of the unknown situation in Chengdu, she does not dare to take risks.

Finally, after discussion, the Jinghu stopped in a small city tens of miles away from Chengdu, where Ruan family's stronghold was. In a short time, there was no need to worry about the safety of the Jinghu.

Then Ruan Xingzhu took a few carefully selected confidants to Chengdu with song Qingshu and Ren Yingying. In order to avoid being identified, they all changed their clothes in advance. Both Ruan Xingzhu and song Qingshu are masters of Yirong. Now even those who are familiar with them can't recognize them.

When they passed a restaurant, a voice came from the upstairs: "have you heard that Wu Xi called Yang Zhenzhong, the Da'an army, a few days ago. As a result, Yang Zhenzhong refused to disobey and took poison to commit suicide."




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