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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 429

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:06:12 AM


Chapter 429

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"Ah, ah Jiu, what shall we do when you leave?" Xia Qingqing has a bright eye and a quick hand. She grabs Zhu Yi, who is running out. Only ah Jiu has ever seen Shuang among the three girls. If she and Zhou Zhiruo are the only ones left, they can only stare at each other.

After being pulled back by Xia Qingqing, Zhu Chang blushed and muttered, "you are just like you are with him at ordinary times... That way, the real Qi in his body will run automatically."

At this time, Zhu Yi's heart is about to scold song Qingshu to death. He thinks it's good for you to pretend to be dizzy and leave me here to lose face. He wants to expose the truth and worries that the other two girls will be angry and give up. She can't save song Qingshu herself.

"In this way," Xia Qingqing was also embarrassed, "ah Jiu, you'd better stay here. In case something happens, you'll be safe."

On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo's face turns red and white. The relationship between her and song Qingshu is not enough. It's just a coincidence that she made love with song Qingshu several times before. She has to do it. Now let her recommend herself to the pillow. How can she pull her face.

"Headmaster Zhou, you'd better come." Xia Qingqing tone with a trace of shyness, after all, her nominal identity is still Mrs. yuan, there are two real women in Song Qingshu, she does not want to intervene.

Zhou Zhiruo embarrassed Leng Leng, quickly said: "you come, I give you Dharma."

Xia Qingqing is speechless. This kind of thing doesn't need Dharma protection!

"Sister Zhou, after all, you are brother song's wife." Seeing that Xia Qingqing is in a dilemma, Zhu can't help but help her.

See two women eagerly looking at themselves, Zhou Zhiruo almost want to cry without tears, and embarrassed to say that she and song Qingshu are only nominal husband and wife.

Thinking of introducing herself to a pillow in front of other women, Zhou Zhiruo made up her mind to leave. However, when she saw song Qingshu, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, she couldn't give up her heart.

Zhou Zhiruo sighed: "let's not refuse each other. He's too seriously injured now. I can't help myself. Let's help him heal."

If Zhou Zhiruo's ideal is clear, it's better for everyone to do it together than to do it with song Qingshu in front of the two girls. In this way, it's fair to everyone, and everyone is embarrassed, so no one is more embarrassed.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's proposal, Zhu Yi and Xia Qingqing can't help looking at each other, and the dizzy song Qingshu is even more in their hearts.

"You can save him. I am, after all, Mrs. yuan." Although Xia Qingqing is bold and reckless, this kind of scene is too shocking, so he subconsciously retreats.

"Qingqing, don't pretend. Song Lang has told me everything about you and him." Thinking that if Xia Qingqing left, she would be left to face Zhou Zhiruo, who has a cold air. Zhu Yi shudders and doesn't care about anything. He drags Xia Qingqing into the water. Besides, she has a deep relationship with Xia Qingqing. In her subconscious mind, Xia Qingqing and herself are on the same front. With her help, she has the courage to face Zhou Zhiruo.

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Zhiruo let go. Seeing that the two girls were coy, she subconsciously took out the demeanor of a big woman and began to arrange the task: "Princess nine, help song Qingshu up, input the true Qi from his Dazhui acupoint, and help us heal him; Qingqing, you... You are responsible for refreshing the... Pickled things first... "

"He's in a coma. How do you do this?" Xia Qingqing is a fool.

Zhu Yi nibbled her lips and whispered a word in her ear. Xia Qingqing's face turned red: "ah Jiu, you've learned from him badly."

Although he complained, he hesitated for a moment and knelt down on the couch, bending his head between Song Qingshu's legs.

Zhou Zhiruo took a look and was embarrassed to look again. She said in her heart: how can they be so bold

"It's your turn." Zhou Zhiruo is still in a state of wishful thinking. Xia Qingqing has raised her head, pulled Zhou Zhiruo and pushed him to song Qingshu. She is annoyed at Zhou Zhiruo's arrangement and intends to revenge on each other.

Zhou Zhiruo stumbles, her face directly bumps into song Qingshu's belly, and her white face is stabbed with something. A sweet smell came to my nose. Looking at the ferocious appearance, Aijie found that there was no disgust in her heart.

Feeling that Xia Qingqing and Zhu Yi are waiting for their action, Zhou Zhiruo bites her silver teeth and thinks that she is the real wife of song Qingshu, so it's unreasonable to let other women laugh.

The fragrance in the room made Zhou Zhiruo more bold than usual. She elegantly untied the ribbon around her waist, revealing her delicate body as crystal clear as jade, and gently leaned over Song Qingshu

The next morning, when Zhou Zhiruo woke up, she found a long white thigh lying on her waist, "I don't know whether it's Xia Qingqing's or ah Jiu's."

After a moment of absence, Zhou Zhiruo finally recalled yesterday's shameful scene.

Patting her cheek gently, Zhou Zhiruo shook her head slightly. I can't figure out why she was so bold last night... It's all the blame of that bastard!

He turned to stare at the culprit, only to find that his eyes had already opened and he was looking at himself with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know how to face the man for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head to the other side.

With a faint smile on her face, song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her clean chin: "Zhiruo, last night was the first time you took the initiative to give it to me."

"I'm just trying to save people." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Oh? I don't know my Zhiruo is such a kind little white flower. In order to save people, she is willing to give her body Song Qingshu joked.

"Who's in your family? Even if it's other men, I'll save them as long as I'm willing." Zhou Zhiruo snorted.

"Your arrogant and delicate appearance is quite lovely," Song Qingshu put his lips close to her ear, whistling and whispering, "but you have the idea of giving to other men. I can't bear it. Every inch of you belongs to me."

"There is no such thing as you ~" Zhou Zhiruo was very angry, but she didn't know why she was declared Sovereign by the other party, but she didn't feel any disgust in her heart.

"That's what I am." Song Qing calligraphy sound just fell, the whole body and ride to Zhou Zhiruo body.

"Don't ~ they..." feeling the change of song Qingshu's body, Zhou Zhiruo immediately knew what he was going to do and quickly waved.

"Don't worry, I ordered their sleeping acupoint, they can't hear me." Song Qingshu grinned and rubbed his big hands on Zhou Zhiruo's round thigh.

"What an asshole you are Zhou Zhiruo's watery eyes soon exuded water, and she could not help cursing. However, she subconsciously separated her legs to welcome the entry of song Qingshu.

"Oh ~" feeling the body wrapped by a warm and tight place, song Qingshu subconsciously uttered a satisfied hum, "Zhiruo, do you still want to kill me?"

Zhou Zhiruo bears the impact of his body, can't help showing a happy and sweet expression, a pair of pink arms gently wrapped around Song Qingshu's waist, gently hummed: "if you make me so happy every time, I can consider not to kill you."

"I can also make you happier." Song Qingshu said with a smile, and then inspired the joy, the familiar sweet smell gradually spread.

Zhou Zhiruo sniffed between her nose, and soon felt that her body was more than ten times more sensitive than usual. While her body was shaking violently, she said with a cry: "what is the fragrance that you send out?"

Song Qingshu complacently said: "the thing that makes women's legs soft." I can't help but complain: the master of Esoteric Buddhism who created joyful Zen at that time is a proper prostitute. There is no mistake in thieves.

"Does it work for any woman?" There was a trace of intoxication in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.

Song Qingshu nodded haughtily: "even if it is an iceberg, it will melt into boiling water when smelling the fragrance."

"Why didn't you use it for me before?" Zhou Zhiruo's complexion is complicated. She knows that if song Qingshu used this method at the beginning, even if she hated him to the bone in her heart, she would not be willing to leave him in her body.

"This kind of effect is too overbearing. If you use it when you see a woman, it's really boring." Song Qingshu pulls Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder and turns her over.

Feeling that song Qingshu had left her body, Zhou Zhiruo could not help feeling a sense of emptiness. She was just about to say something. As soon as she sank, song Qingshu squeezed in from behind. The familiar sense of fullness made her waist numb and her whole body trembled violently.

"Only a woman who is willing to make out with me, I will use this fragrance to add some pleasure to my boudoir." Song Qingshu gently stroked Zhou Zhiruo's delicate back muscle and sighed, "Zhiruo, your body is really beautiful."

After listening to his lover's praise, Zhou Zhiruo felt a burst of sweetness in her heart. Subconsciously, she sank her waist and half knelt on the bed to facilitate song Qingshu's entry.

Aware of Zhou Zhiruo's subtle little action, song Qingshu felt more pity in his heart, and the action became more gentle.

"Don't use this skill to harm women at will ~" Zhou Zhiruo said in a greasy voice as she grasped the silk quilt under her body tightly with her hands.

"That's nature." Song Qingshu smiles.

"No, no, I'll allow you to use it against someone." Zhou Zhiruo seemed to think of something and suddenly cried.

"Against whom?" Song Qingshu was stunned.

"Zhao Min." Zhou Zhiruo opened her lips lightly and said in a greasy voice.

"You are a natural enemy." Song Qingshu suddenly lost his smile, "for the sake of the past enmity, compensate me, do you think it's worth it?"

"Although Zhao Min is full of bad water, she's really beautiful. Don't tell me that you haven't been moved," Zhou Zhiruo snorted, and then saw through song Qingshu's insincerity. "But just play with her body. You'd better let her be your concubine, so I can let her serve me tea and water every day."

Thinking of the pride, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help giggling.

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