Chapter 467
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Seeing that song Qingshu agreed so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious: "you're not going to cheat me, are you?"
"I don't mind you enjoying it." Song Qingshu's words almost didn't make Huang Rong angry. You didn't abuse me, but you wanted Ouyang Feng to be on the side!
Ouyang Feng observed song Qingshu's expression. After a long time, he began to laugh: "I don't have that habit. Let's go in, boy. I'll help you stand guard outside so as not to disturb you."
"I admire you for making the corner so fresh and refined." Hearing the Song Qing book, Ouyang Feng's face was red, and he could not help exclaiming: "can you really not get in?"
"It's worth a lot of money at midnight. Of course I went in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands and walked into the cave with a smile. He was as obscene as he was.
"What do you want? Don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to step back, but she was blocked by Ouyang Feng's unique acupoint technique, and she couldn't lift her whole body.
"Madam, I'm so beautiful. Now Xiao Lian is lying in front of me. What do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong, put his nose together and took a deep breath
"Song Qingshu, you are a Wudang disciple and an aunt of Emei school. As a famous and decent school, how can you do such dirty things?" Huang Rong was excited, and her full chest was full of ups and downs.
Song Qingshu took a look and quickly looked away. He thought to himself: my resistance to beauty is almost zero. If you do this again, I will really stretch out my hand.
Of course, what he said was another saying: "well-known and decent people also have physiological needs. What's more, I've been expelled from Wudang for a long time. I'm not a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, you don't see her during the day, and she doesn't mind if I look for a woman outside."
Huang Rong was deeply shocked by his words. On the one hand, she didn't expect that song Qingshu was so shameless and upright. On the other hand, she didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo could tolerate all this. Huang Rong imagined that if brother Jing was like this outside, she would fall out with him.
Huang Rong realized that this was not the time to sigh. Seeing that the morality of the river and the lake could not move song Qingshu, she quickly changed a way and said softly, "son song, you are obviously here for the king of the Golden Snake. Now you have successfully entered the second round. With your martial arts, you are likely to win the first place. Is it necessary to ruin your future because of a fever of mind? You should know that there is no impermeable wall in the world. Everything you do today will eventually be exposed. When you are in the Wulin, everyone will shout and fight, and everything you have worked so hard will disappear. Do you think it's worth it? "
Seeing that song Qingshu was silent, Huang Rong took advantage of the heat to fight on the railway: "as long as you let me go today, I promise that I will never reveal a word about what happened tonight. In the future, I will become your most reliable ally and provide you with the help that I can. You know that our husband and wife have a little reputation in the Wulin."
"Smelly boy, you are not so stupid that you are fooled by this woman's words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from afar.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "you old pervert, can you stop eavesdropping on other people's corner?"
Ouyang Feng sighed: "now young people are unreliable, I'm not worried about you being cheated." Ouyang Feng's voice soon turned cold: "Miss Huang, I'll give you a choice. Either I'll serve him or I'll go to the countryside and find a casual man. People don't know the great Xia Guo, the leader of Huang Gang. If there is such a beautiful woman in vain, I don't believe he will shrink like song." Huang Rong's face can't help but turn pale. If it's like what he said, it's better to choose song Qingshu. At least she still has hope to persuade the other party.
Song Qingshu laughs bitterly. He knows that Ouyang Feng has managed to catch Huang Rong. He doesn't want to leave anyway if he doesn't make sure that she is really dishonest.
"Son of the Song Dynasty?" Seeing song Qingshu's face changing, Huang Rong couldn't help calling. Her voice was so soft that she had a feeling of being a poor and weak girl.
What a goblin this woman is!
Song Qingshu showed an expression: "madam is really beautiful."
"Shameless thief!" Huang Rong swore in her heart, but she knew that the key to escaping the disaster tonight was the man in front of her. After two failed attempts to communicate, Huang Rong turned red. She decided to change a strategy that had proved effective since ancient times
"Mr. Song, do you remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.
Song Qingshu was stunned and nodded: "naturally, I remember that it was really Jiangling mansion. At that time, I saw my wife for the first time. It was amazing."
"They are not like that." Huang Rong's eyes seem to be gradually covered with a layer of water mist and become blurred.
"I don't believe it." Song Qingshu smiles. In terms of appearance, although he is confident of throwing off Guo Jing for eight blocks, it is not appearance control that makes Huang Rong famous. At the beginning, Ouyang Ke, who was also romantic, was not ignored by her at all.
"I didn't cheat you. I think you know my beauty and the attraction of my identity to men." Huang Rong's tone was flat, as if she was telling something unrelated to her. "Especially in recent years, all the men who see me have hidden a trace of desire in their eyes, but you are the only exception. I still remember the clear and pure eyes." Later, Huang Rong didn't know whether he was cheating him or whether he really thought so.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that she would mention it. At the beginning, her channels were broken, and her whole heart was like ashes. How could she have any evil thoughts on her? I didn't expect that she would have such feelings in her eyes.
"But this time I see you, your eyes are obviously different," Huang Rong said hesitantly, biting her lips gently. "You look at my eyes, just like other men, full of desire... No, you have to be reckless."
Song Qingshu just wanted to say something, who knows Huang Rong's words changed: "however, I suddenly found that I didn't hate the feeling that you look at me at all."
Looking at Huang Rong's affectionate and bashful expression, song Qingshu was shocked: if it wasn't for her previous life's understanding of her temperament from all kinds of film and television works, she might have believed her lies this time.
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu excitedly held Huang Rong's snow-white hand and glided on it. Feeling the greasy skin, he sighed, "in fact, I have been admiring my wife for a long time."
Huang Rong shuddered when her skin was touched by song Qingshu's dirty hands. She resisted the disgust in her heart and said in a soft voice, "people like you very much, too. It's a pity that I'm not born to you, but you're old to me."
"My wife is very beautiful. She is younger than those 17-year-old girls. How old she is." Song Qingshu secretly laughs. It seems that Huang Rong is also so sensitive to the issue of age in her heart.
"It's really old." Huang Rong felt it.
"Old? Then I'll check where is old, here, here, or here... "Song Qingshu said as he stretched out his fingers and pressed them all over Huang Rong's body.
Huang Rong was shocked and angry. Just as she was about to turn her face around, she suddenly found that song Qingshu's fingers seemed to press on her body at random, but once connected according to the order of placement, it was a complete sentence: "play with me."
Huang Rong, who is quick witted, immediately reacts and knows that with Ouyang Feng's skill, no matter how small their voices are, they will be heard by him. If Ouyang Feng can't hear them, he will immediately notice something wrong. So song Qingshu can only transmit information to himself in this hidden way, but... Can't he write in his palm, You have to press on yourself!
The fingers feel mature. A woman's body is soft and plump. Song Qingshu smiles. Of course, he can write in her palm. But when he becomes Liu Xiahui again, he has to charge some interest to be worthy of himself. So his hands are like butterflies dancing on her body, but he also has a sense of propriety Thigh and other sensitive parts, just choose some less crucial place, so that Huang Rong will not turn over.
"Oh, don't touch there. It's itchy..." Huang Rong deliberately raised her voice to Ouyang Feng outside. She winked at Song Qingshu and asked him to open his acupoints.
"Madame won't let me touch here. Where can I touch?" Song Qing shrugged and continued to write in her stomach: Ouyang Feng was practicing the nine Yin manual, and his finger pointing techniques were not solved.
Huang Rong knew that he was telling the truth, and he was in a dilemma for a moment. How could he escape from Shengtian? Could he let song Qingshu touch him like this?
At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and tried to break in: "I said, song boy, when do you want to touch like this, and still don't mention the gun, are you a man?" Ouyang Feng was originally a rich guest in the western regions, where the folk customs were fierce and the language was not so tactful. He didn't feel ashamed when he spoke so openly.
"What to do?" Song Qingshu wrote in a hurry.
"You're on me." Listening to the footsteps of Ouyang Feng, Huang Rong didn't want to fall short of success, and quickly responded.
Song Qingshu a listen, unexpectedly still have this kind of good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse. On one side of his body, he pressed the whole person on Huang Rong.
Huang Rong just feels like she's all over. The weight of the man makes her lose her mind for a moment. Except for brother Jing, she has never been ridden by any other man like this. This kind of feeling is strange
Ouyang Feng just came in to see this scene, can't help but smile: "smelly boy, you've been like this for a long time, you have to get me on the shelf."
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Seeing that song Qingshu agreed so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious: "you're not going to cheat me, are you?"
"I don't mind you enjoying it." Song Qingshu's words almost didn't make Huang Rong angry. You didn't abuse me, but you wanted Ouyang Feng to be on the side!
Ouyang Feng observed song Qingshu's expression. After a long time, he began to laugh: "I don't have that habit. Let's go in, boy. I'll help you stand guard outside so as not to disturb you."
"I admire you for making the corner so fresh and refined." Hearing the Song Qing book, Ouyang Feng's face was red, and he could not help exclaiming: "can you really not get in?"
"It's worth a lot of money at midnight. Of course I went in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands and walked into the cave with a smile. He was as obscene as he was.
"What do you want? Don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to step back, but she was blocked by Ouyang Feng's unique acupoint technique, and she couldn't lift her whole body.
"Madam, I'm so beautiful. Now Xiao Lian is lying in front of me. What do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong, put his nose together and took a deep breath
"Song Qingshu, you are a Wudang disciple and an aunt of Emei school. As a famous and decent school, how can you do such dirty things?" Huang Rong was excited, and her full chest was full of ups and downs.
Song Qingshu took a look and quickly looked away. He thought to himself: my resistance to beauty is almost zero. If you do this again, I will really stretch out my hand.
Of course, what he said was another saying: "well-known and decent people also have physiological needs. What's more, I've been expelled from Wudang for a long time. I'm not a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, you don't see her during the day, and she doesn't mind if I look for a woman outside."
Huang Rong was deeply shocked by his words. On the one hand, she didn't expect that song Qingshu was so shameless and upright. On the other hand, she didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo could tolerate all this. Huang Rong imagined that if brother Jing was like this outside, she would fall out with him.
Huang Rong realized that this was not the time to sigh. Seeing that the morality of the river and the lake could not move song Qingshu, she quickly changed a way and said softly, "son song, you are obviously here for the king of the Golden Snake. Now you have successfully entered the second round. With your martial arts, you are likely to win the first place. Is it necessary to ruin your future because of a fever of mind? You should know that there is no impermeable wall in the world. Everything you do today will eventually be exposed. When you are in the Wulin, everyone will shout and fight, and everything you have worked so hard will disappear. Do you think it's worth it? "
Seeing that song Qingshu was silent, Huang Rong took advantage of the heat to fight on the railway: "as long as you let me go today, I promise that I will never reveal a word about what happened tonight. In the future, I will become your most reliable ally and provide you with the help that I can. You know that our husband and wife have a little reputation in the Wulin."
"Smelly boy, you are not so stupid that you are fooled by this woman's words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from afar.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "you old pervert, can you stop eavesdropping on other people's corner?"
Ouyang Feng sighed: "now young people are unreliable, I'm not worried about you being cheated." Ouyang Feng's voice soon turned cold: "Miss Huang, I'll give you a choice. Either I'll serve him or I'll go to the countryside and find a casual man. People don't know the great Xia Guo, the leader of Huang Gang. If there is such a beautiful woman in vain, I don't believe he will shrink like song." Huang Rong's face can't help but turn pale. If it's like what he said, it's better to choose song Qingshu. At least she still has hope to persuade the other party.
Song Qingshu laughs bitterly. He knows that Ouyang Feng has managed to catch Huang Rong. He doesn't want to leave anyway if he doesn't make sure that she is really dishonest.
"Son of the Song Dynasty?" Seeing song Qingshu's face changing, Huang Rong couldn't help calling. Her voice was so soft that she had a feeling of being a poor and weak girl.
What a goblin this woman is!
Song Qingshu showed an expression: "madam is really beautiful."
"Shameless thief!" Huang Rong swore in her heart, but she knew that the key to escaping the disaster tonight was the man in front of her. After two failed attempts to communicate, Huang Rong turned red. She decided to change a strategy that had proved effective since ancient times
"Mr. Song, do you remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.
Song Qingshu was stunned and nodded: "naturally, I remember that it was really Jiangling mansion. At that time, I saw my wife for the first time. It was amazing."
"They are not like that." Huang Rong's eyes seem to be gradually covered with a layer of water mist and become blurred.
"I don't believe it." Song Qingshu smiles. In terms of appearance, although he is confident of throwing off Guo Jing for eight blocks, it is not appearance control that makes Huang Rong famous. At the beginning, Ouyang Ke, who was also romantic, was not ignored by her at all.
"I didn't cheat you. I think you know my beauty and the attraction of my identity to men." Huang Rong's tone was flat, as if she was telling something unrelated to her. "Especially in recent years, all the men who see me have hidden a trace of desire in their eyes, but you are the only exception. I still remember the clear and pure eyes." Later, Huang Rong didn't know whether he was cheating him or whether he really thought so.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that she would mention it. At the beginning, her channels were broken, and her whole heart was like ashes. How could she have any evil thoughts on her? I didn't expect that she would have such feelings in her eyes.
"But this time I see you, your eyes are obviously different," Huang Rong said hesitantly, biting her lips gently. "You look at my eyes, just like other men, full of desire... No, you have to be reckless."
Song Qingshu just wanted to say something, who knows Huang Rong's words changed: "however, I suddenly found that I didn't hate the feeling that you look at me at all."
Looking at Huang Rong's affectionate and bashful expression, song Qingshu was shocked: if it wasn't for her previous life's understanding of her temperament from all kinds of film and television works, she might have believed her lies this time.
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu excitedly held Huang Rong's snow-white hand and glided on it. Feeling the greasy skin, he sighed, "in fact, I have been admiring my wife for a long time."
Huang Rong shuddered when her skin was touched by song Qingshu's dirty hands. She resisted the disgust in her heart and said in a soft voice, "people like you very much, too. It's a pity that I'm not born to you, but you're old to me."
"My wife is very beautiful. She is younger than those 17-year-old girls. How old she is." Song Qingshu secretly laughs. It seems that Huang Rong is also so sensitive to the issue of age in her heart.
"It's really old." Huang Rong felt it.
"Old? Then I'll check where is old, here, here, or here... "Song Qingshu said as he stretched out his fingers and pressed them all over Huang Rong's body.
Huang Rong was shocked and angry. Just as she was about to turn her face around, she suddenly found that song Qingshu's fingers seemed to press on her body at random, but once connected according to the order of placement, it was a complete sentence: "play with me."
Huang Rong, who is quick witted, immediately reacts and knows that with Ouyang Feng's skill, no matter how small their voices are, they will be heard by him. If Ouyang Feng can't hear them, he will immediately notice something wrong. So song Qingshu can only transmit information to himself in this hidden way, but... Can't he write in his palm, You have to press on yourself!
The fingers feel mature. A woman's body is soft and plump. Song Qingshu smiles. Of course, he can write in her palm. But when he becomes Liu Xiahui again, he has to charge some interest to be worthy of himself. So his hands are like butterflies dancing on her body, but he also has a sense of propriety Thigh and other sensitive parts, just choose some less crucial place, so that Huang Rong will not turn over.
"Oh, don't touch there. It's itchy..." Huang Rong deliberately raised her voice to Ouyang Feng outside. She winked at Song Qingshu and asked him to open his acupoints.
"Madame won't let me touch here. Where can I touch?" Song Qing shrugged and continued to write in her stomach: Ouyang Feng was practicing the nine Yin manual, and his finger pointing techniques were not solved.
Huang Rong knew that he was telling the truth, and he was in a dilemma for a moment. How could he escape from Shengtian? Could he let song Qingshu touch him like this?
At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and tried to break in: "I said, song boy, when do you want to touch like this, and still don't mention the gun, are you a man?" Ouyang Feng was originally a rich guest in the western regions, where the folk customs were fierce and the language was not so tactful. He didn't feel ashamed when he spoke so openly.
"What to do?" Song Qingshu wrote in a hurry.
"You're on me." Listening to the footsteps of Ouyang Feng, Huang Rong didn't want to fall short of success, and quickly responded.
Song Qingshu a listen, unexpectedly still have this kind of good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse. On one side of his body, he pressed the whole person on Huang Rong.
Huang Rong just feels like she's all over. The weight of the man makes her lose her mind for a moment. Except for brother Jing, she has never been ridden by any other man like this. This kind of feeling is strange
Ouyang Feng just came in to see this scene, can't help but smile: "smelly boy, you've been like this for a long time, you have to get me on the shelf."
Seeing that song Qingshu agreed so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious: "you're not going to cheat me, are you?""I don't mind you enjoying it." Song Qingshu's words almost didn't make Huang Rong angry. You didn't abuse me, but you wanted Ouyang Feng to be on the side!Ouyang Feng observed song Qingshu's expression. After a long time, he began to laugh: "I don't have that habit. Let's go in, boy. I'll help you stand guard outside so as not to disturb you.""I admire you for making the corner so fresh and refined." Hearing the Song Qing book, Ouyang Feng's face was red, and he could not help exclaiming: "can you really not get in?""It's worth a lot of money at midnight. Of course I went in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands and walked into the cave with a smile. He was as obscene as he was."What do you want? Don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to step back, but she was blocked by Ouyang Feng's unique acupoint technique, and she couldn't lift her whole body."Madam, I'm so beautiful. Now Xiao Lian is lying in front of me. What do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong, put his nose together and took a deep breath"Song Qingshu, you are a Wudang disciple and an aunt of Emei school. As a famous and decent school, how can you do such dirty things?" Huang Rong was excited, and her full chest was full of ups and downs.Song Qingshu took a look and quickly looked away. He thought to himself: my resistance to beauty is almost zero. If you do this again, I will really stretch out my hand.Of course, what he said was another saying: "well-known and decent people also have physiological needs. What's more, I've been expelled from Wudang for a long time. I'm not a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, you don't see her during the day, and she doesn't mind if I look for a woman outside."Huang Rong was deeply shocked by his words. On the one hand, she didn't expect that song Qingshu was so shameless and upright. On the other hand, she didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo could tolerate all this. Huang Rong imagined that if brother Jing was like this outside, she would fall out with him.Huang Rong realized that this was not the time to sigh. Seeing that the morality of the river and the lake could not move song Qingshu, she quickly changed a way and said softly, "son song, you are obviously here for the king of the Golden Snake. Now you have successfully entered the second round. With your martial arts, you are likely to win the first place. Is it necessary to ruin your future because of a fever of mind? You should know that there is no impermeable wall in the world. Everything you do today will eventually be exposed. When you are in the Wulin, everyone will shout and fight, and everything you have worked so hard will disappear. Do you think it's worth it? "Seeing that song Qingshu was silent, Huang Rong took advantage of the heat to fight on the railway: "as long as you let me go today, I promise that I will never reveal a word about what happened tonight. In the future, I will become your most reliable ally and provide you with the help that I can. You know that our husband and wife have a little reputation in the Wulin.""Smelly boy, you are not so stupid that you are fooled by this woman's words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from afar.Song Qingshu said with a smile: "you old pervert, can you stop eavesdropping on other people's corner?"Ouyang Feng sighed: "now young people are unreliable, I'm not worried about you being cheated." Ouyang Feng's voice soon turned cold: "Miss Huang, I'll give you a choice. Either I'll serve him or I'll go to the countryside and find a casual man. People don't know the great Xia Guo, the leader of Huang Gang. If there is such a beautiful woman in vain, I don't believe he will shrink like song." Huang Rong's face can't help but turn pale. If it's like what he said, it's better to choose song Qingshu. At least she still has hope to persuade the other party.Song Qingshu laughs bitterly. He knows that Ouyang Feng has managed to catch Huang Rong. He doesn't want to leave anyway if he doesn't make sure that she is really dishonest."Son of the Song Dynasty?" Seeing song Qingshu's face changing, Huang Rong couldn't help calling. Her voice was so soft that she had a feeling of being a poor and weak girl.What a goblin this woman is!Song Qingshu showed an expression: "madam is really beautiful.""Shameless thief!" Huang Rong swore in her heart, but she knew that the key to escaping the disaster tonight was the man in front of her. After two failed attempts to communicate, Huang Rong turned red. She decided to change a strategy that had proved effective since ancient times"Mr. Song, do you remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.Song Qingshu was stunned and nodded: "naturally, I remember that it was really Jiangling mansion. At that time, I saw my wife for the first time. It was amazing.""They are not like that." Huang Rong's eyes seem to be gradually covered with a layer of water mist and become blurred."I don't believe it." Song Qingshu smiles. In terms of appearance, although he is confident of throwing off Guo Jing for eight blocks, it is not appearance control that makes Huang Rong famous. At the beginning, Ouyang Ke, who was also romantic, was not ignored by her at all."I didn't cheat you. I think you know my beauty and the attraction of my identity to men." Huang Rong's tone was flat, as if she was telling something unrelated to her. "Especially in recent years, all the men who see me have hidden a trace of desire in their eyes, but you are the only exception. I still remember the clear and pure eyes." Later, Huang Rong didn't know whether he was cheating him or whether he really thought so.Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that she would mention it. At the beginning, her channels were broken, and her whole heart was like ashes. How could she have any evil thoughts on her? I didn't expect that she would have such feelings in her eyes."But this time I see you, your eyes are obviously different," Huang Rong said hesitantly, biting her lips gently. "You look at my eyes, just like other men, full of desire... No, you have to be reckless."Song Qingshu just wanted to say something, who knows Huang Rong's words changed: "however, I suddenly found that I didn't hate the feeling that you look at me at all."Looking at Huang Rong's affectionate and bashful expression, song Qingshu was shocked: if it wasn't for her previous life's understanding of her temperament from all kinds of film and television works, she might have believed her lies this time."Is that so?" Song Qingshu excitedly held Huang Rong's snow-white hand and glided on it. Feeling the greasy skin, he sighed, "in fact, I have been admiring my wife for a long time."Huang Rong shuddered when her skin was touched by song Qingshu's dirty hands. She resisted the disgust in her heart and said in a soft voice, "people like you very much, too. It's a pity that I'm not born to you, but you're old to me.""My wife is very beautiful. She is younger than those 17-year-old girls. How old she is." Song Qingshu secretly laughs. It seems that Huang Rong is also so sensitive to the issue of age in her heart."It's really old." Huang Rong felt it."Old? Then I'll check where is old, here, here, or here... "Song Qingshu said as he stretched out his fingers and pressed them all over Huang Rong's body.Huang Rong was shocked and angry. Just as she was about to turn her face around, she suddenly found that song Qingshu's fingers seemed to press on her body at random, but once connected according to the order of placement, it was a complete sentence: "play with me."Huang Rong, who is quick witted, immediately reacts and knows that with Ouyang Feng's skill, no matter how small their voices are, they will be heard by him. If Ouyang Feng can't hear them, he will immediately notice something wrong. So song Qingshu can only transmit information to himself in this hidden way, but... Can't he write in his palm, You have to press on yourself!The fingers feel mature. A woman's body is soft and plump. Song Qingshu smiles. Of course, he can write in her palm. But when he becomes Liu Xiahui again, he has to charge some interest to be worthy of himself. So his hands are like butterflies dancing on her body, but he also has a sense of propriety Thigh and other sensitive parts, just choose some less crucial place, so that Huang Rong will not turn over."Oh, don't touch there. It's itchy..." Huang Rong deliberately raised her voice to Ouyang Feng outside. She winked at Song Qingshu and asked him to open his acupoints."Madame won't let me touch here. Where can I touch?" Song Qing shrugged and continued to write in her stomach: Ouyang Feng was practicing the nine Yin manual, and his finger pointing techniques were not solved.Huang Rong knew that he was telling the truth, and he was in a dilemma for a moment. How could he escape from Shengtian? Could he let song Qingshu touch him like this?At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and tried to break in: "I said, song boy, when do you want to touch like this, and still don't mention the gun, are you a man?" Ouyang Feng was originally a rich guest in the western regions, where the folk customs were fierce and the language was not so tactful. He didn't feel ashamed when he spoke so openly."What to do?" Song Qingshu wrote in a hurry."You're on me." Listening to the footsteps of Ouyang Feng, Huang Rong didn't want to fall short of success, and quickly responded.Song Qingshu a listen, unexpectedly still have this kind of good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him. Naturally, he had no reason to refuse. On one side of his body, he pressed the whole person on Huang Rong.Huang Rong just feels like she's all over. The weight of the man makes her lose her mind for a moment. Except for brother Jing, she has never been ridden by any other man like this. This kind of feeling is strangeOuyang Feng just came in to see this scene, can't help but smile: "smelly boy, you've been like this for a long time, you have to get me on the shelf."
