Chapter 546
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Jiao Wan'er had a bad time. Even the servant girl could see that she was in a trance and advised her to have more rest.
Jiao Wan'er grins bitterly. How can he rest? As soon as I close my eyes, those pictures will come. How dare I rest. But she also knew that if she didn't sleep for a while, she would not be able to support herself.
Light solution Luo Chang half lie on the couch, half dream half wake up, imperceptibly and think of that night in the new room situation, Jiao Wan son body imperceptibly hot. If what impressed her most before was a sense of humiliation and powerlessness, it was a different and strange feeling after the new house.
Since Song Qingshu didn't know it was her at that time, Jiao Wan'er didn't have so much pressure afterwards. Instead, she couldn't help recalling some scenes at that time.
She had never experienced the shivering feeling of the fusion of water and milk. She did not even dare to recall this feeling, because once she recalled it, she would have a feeling of betraying her husband.
"Big... Big boss?" Outside the room came the sound of the servant girl's surprise, which awoke the confused Jiao Wan'er.
Song Qingshu nodded to the servant girl: "I'll talk to leader Jiao about something." Then he went to the inner house.
Although the servant girl felt that it was not right, song Qingshu's prestige is at its peak now. These ordinary people at the bottom always admire him so much that they didn't want to be stopped. Until they sent him into the inner house, the servant girl patted his head. Ah, my wife is resting!
However, the servant girl didn't feel that the king of golden snake would have anything to do with the lady who had always been dignified and graceful. She would stick out her tongue and do her own business again.
When song Qingshu came into the inner room, Jiao Wan'er didn't have time to put on his clothes. He covered the spring light in front of his chest in a flurry, and scolded the maid outside in his heart.
"Don't worry, madam. I haven't seen it yet." Song Qingshu smiles a little. Since he wants to understand the nature of the heart demon, he no longer deliberately keeps his appearance, or deliberately puts on a loose and uninhibited appearance. Everything goes with the flow. He just goes with his feelings, but his ideas are very accessible.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned red. He quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his body. He shrank in the quilt and found that song Qingshu seemed to be telling a common story. He couldn't help but spat: how could this man be so shameless and upright.
"Why didn't you see brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around as if he asked casually.
"He has gone to Juxian County. He should not come back today." As soon as Jiao Wan'er's words came out, he secretly called out that it was not right. Why did he add the following sentence in a supernatural way? It seemed to imply something.
Looking up, song Qingshu's face showed a smile rather than a smile. Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that he almost cried.
Take a panoramic view of Jiao Wan'er's expression, song Qingshu smiles and comes to the bedside, as if in his own home: "madam, sleep in some."
What is he going to do?
Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but his body twisted involuntarily. Song Qingshu is also impolite. He takes off his shoes and gets into the bed.
"What are you doing? Get down!" Jiao Wan'er is angry and anxious. She looks at the door with fear. She is afraid that someone will pass by at this time. Then she has no face to live.
"Don't worry, there's no one within ten feet." Song Qingshu put his arm around the plump body of the young woman beside him and pecked her cheek.
Jiao Wan'er was scared out of his wits, and his ears turned red instantly: "don't do that, please."
Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease this normally dignified and graceful woman, but now she looks so charming that she can no longer manage so much, so she kisses her lips directly.
"Oh..." Jiao Wan'er finally got the chance to breathe and begged, "don't, at least not here."
Song Qingshu just came in, but he was seen by the people in the government. How dare Jiao Wan'er play around with her?
In fact, after several times, Jiao Wan'er knows that he can't resist each other. Now his only wish is never to be found.
"But I like it here." Song Qingshu snorted unquestionably, and his lips slid to her pink neck.
Jiao Wan'er trembled all over and couldn't help biting his lips. After a long time, he finally urged: "then hurry up!"
I don't know how long after that, Jiao Wan'er blushed, pushed away the man and began to tidy up his messy clothes: "you really killed me this time, and I don't know what ugly words will come out."
Song Qingshu has been in his boudoir for such a long time. Who knows what people will think? Jiao Wan'er is more and more sad and can't help sobbing.
"Don't cry. I have good news. Would you like to hear it, madam?" Song Qingshu, half lying contentedly, wantonly appreciates the shame of beauty's hasty dressing.
"All you bring me is nightmares. What good news can I get?" Jiao Wan'er felt that his nose was sour and quickly turned his head to one side.
"Madam, don't you want to go back to Jinling hometown? I'll give you this opportunity now." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.
Jiao Wan'er was startled and pointed to him. He was shocked and said, "how do you know?" She only mentioned it to Xia Qingqing. Did she
"Madam, this dress is not as good as the bride's dress." Song Qingshu grabs at the void. Jiao Wan'er can't stand still and falls into his arms.
"You pretend to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turns pale, and he wants to die immediately when he thinks of the way he actively caters to at that time.
"It doesn't matter whether you are really drunk or not. The important thing is that my wife obediently became a bride all night. I can't be too merciless to my wife." Song Qingshu's fingers glided across her thin face.
"I'll be your bride for more than one night..." Jiao Wan'er twisted his face and pursed his lips tightly.
"As long as my wife does one thing for me, I promise I won't pester my wife any more." Song Qingshu did not care, quietly took back his fingers.
"What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er's heart moved.
"Now the tartar territory is divided into two parts by the Golden Snake camp, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have become enclaves, and Li Kexiu, the governor of Jiangnan green camp, is bound to become the target of all forces competing for," Song Qingshu's face is no longer half frivolous when it comes to business. "However, his family members are still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to either side in a short time. So I need my wife to take my confidants to Jiangnan first, so that I can take over the fast construction site in the shortest time in the future. "
"I don't have the ability to woo Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook his head.
"Don't need you to get him..." Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, "wait, someone came to this room."
Before long, Jiao Wan'er also heard the voice, his face changed greatly. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in his bed, he was so anxious that he was about to cry out: "it's my husband."
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Jiao Wan'er had a bad time. Even the servant girl could see that she was in a trance and advised her to have more rest.
Jiao Wan'er grins bitterly. How can he rest? As soon as I close my eyes, those pictures will come. How dare I rest. But she also knew that if she didn't sleep for a while, she would not be able to support herself.
Light solution Luo Chang half lie on the couch, half dream half wake up, imperceptibly and think of that night in the new room situation, Jiao Wan son body imperceptibly hot. If what impressed her most before was a sense of humiliation and powerlessness, it was a different and strange feeling after the new house.
Since Song Qingshu didn't know it was her at that time, Jiao Wan'er didn't have so much pressure afterwards. Instead, she couldn't help recalling some scenes at that time.
She had never experienced the shivering feeling of the fusion of water and milk. She did not even dare to recall this feeling, because once she recalled it, she would have a feeling of betraying her husband.
"Big... Big boss?" Outside the room came the sound of the servant girl's surprise, which awoke the confused Jiao Wan'er.
Song Qingshu nodded to the servant girl: "I'll talk to leader Jiao about something." Then he went to the inner house.
Although the servant girl felt that it was not right, song Qingshu's prestige is at its peak now. These ordinary people at the bottom always admire him so much that they didn't want to be stopped. Until they sent him into the inner house, the servant girl patted his head. Ah, my wife is resting!
However, the servant girl didn't feel that the king of golden snake would have anything to do with the lady who had always been dignified and graceful. She would stick out her tongue and do her own business again.
When song Qingshu came into the inner room, Jiao Wan'er didn't have time to put on his clothes. He covered the spring light in front of his chest in a flurry, and scolded the maid outside in his heart.
"Don't worry, madam. I haven't seen it yet." Song Qingshu smiles a little. Since he wants to understand the nature of the heart demon, he no longer deliberately keeps his appearance, or deliberately puts on a loose and uninhibited appearance. Everything goes with the flow. He just goes with his feelings, but his ideas are very accessible.
Jiao Wan'er's face turned red. He quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his body. He shrank in the quilt and found that song Qingshu seemed to be telling a common story. He couldn't help but spat: how could this man be so shameless and upright.
"Why didn't you see brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around as if he asked casually.
"He has gone to Juxian County. He should not come back today." As soon as Jiao Wan'er's words came out, he secretly called out that it was not right. Why did he add the following sentence in a supernatural way? It seemed to imply something.
Looking up, song Qingshu's face showed a smile rather than a smile. Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that he almost cried.
Take a panoramic view of Jiao Wan'er's expression, song Qingshu smiles and comes to the bedside, as if in his own home: "madam, sleep in some."
What is he going to do?
Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but his body twisted involuntarily. Song Qingshu is also impolite. He takes off his shoes and gets into the bed.
"What are you doing? Get down!" Jiao Wan'er is angry and anxious. She looks at the door with fear. She is afraid that someone will pass by at this time. Then she has no face to live.
"Don't worry, there's no one within ten feet." Song Qingshu put his arm around the plump body of the young woman beside him and pecked her cheek.
Jiao Wan'er was scared out of his wits, and his ears turned red instantly: "don't do that, please."
Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease this normally dignified and graceful woman, but now she looks so charming that she can no longer manage so much, so she kisses her lips directly.
"Oh..." Jiao Wan'er finally got the chance to breathe and begged, "don't, at least not here."
Song Qingshu just came in, but he was seen by the people in the government. How dare Jiao Wan'er play around with her?
In fact, after several times, Jiao Wan'er knows that he can't resist each other. Now his only wish is never to be found.
"But I like it here." Song Qingshu snorted unquestionably, and his lips slid to her pink neck.
Jiao Wan'er trembled all over and couldn't help biting his lips. After a long time, he finally urged: "then hurry up!"
I don't know how long after that, Jiao Wan'er blushed, pushed away the man and began to tidy up his messy clothes: "you really killed me this time, and I don't know what ugly words will come out."
Song Qingshu has been in his boudoir for such a long time. Who knows what people will think? Jiao Wan'er is more and more sad and can't help sobbing.
"Don't cry. I have good news. Would you like to hear it, madam?" Song Qingshu, half lying contentedly, wantonly appreciates the shame of beauty's hasty dressing.
"All you bring me is nightmares. What good news can I get?" Jiao Wan'er felt that his nose was sour and quickly turned his head to one side.
"Madam, don't you want to go back to Jinling hometown? I'll give you this opportunity now." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.
Jiao Wan'er was startled and pointed to him. He was shocked and said, "how do you know?" She only mentioned it to Xia Qingqing. Did she
"Madam, this dress is not as good as the bride's dress." Song Qingshu grabs at the void. Jiao Wan'er can't stand still and falls into his arms.
"You pretend to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turns pale, and he wants to die immediately when he thinks of the way he actively caters to at that time.
"It doesn't matter whether you are really drunk or not. The important thing is that my wife obediently became a bride all night. I can't be too merciless to my wife." Song Qingshu's fingers glided across her thin face.
"I'll be your bride for more than one night..." Jiao Wan'er twisted his face and pursed his lips tightly.
"As long as my wife does one thing for me, I promise I won't pester my wife any more." Song Qingshu did not care, quietly took back his fingers.
"What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er's heart moved.
"Now the tartar territory is divided into two parts by the Golden Snake camp, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have become enclaves, and Li Kexiu, the governor of Jiangnan green camp, is bound to become the target of all forces competing for," Song Qingshu's face is no longer half frivolous when it comes to business. "However, his family members are still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to either side in a short time. So I need my wife to take my confidants to Jiangnan first, so that I can take over the fast construction site in the shortest time in the future. "
"I don't have the ability to woo Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook his head.
"Don't need you to get him..." Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, "wait, someone came to this room."
Before long, Jiao Wan'er also heard the voice, his face changed greatly. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in his bed, he was so anxious that he was about to cry out: "it's my husband."
Jiao Wan'er had a bad time. Even the servant girl could see that she was in a trance and advised her to have more rest.Jiao Wan'er grins bitterly. How can he rest? As soon as I close my eyes, those pictures will come. How dare I rest. But she also knew that if she didn't sleep for a while, she would not be able to support herself.Light solution Luo Chang half lie on the couch, half dream half wake up, imperceptibly and think of that night in the new room situation, Jiao Wan son body imperceptibly hot. If what impressed her most before was a sense of humiliation and powerlessness, it was a different and strange feeling after the new house.Since Song Qingshu didn't know it was her at that time, Jiao Wan'er didn't have so much pressure afterwards. Instead, she couldn't help recalling some scenes at that time.She had never experienced the shivering feeling of the fusion of water and milk. She did not even dare to recall this feeling, because once she recalled it, she would have a feeling of betraying her husband."Big... Big boss?" Outside the room came the sound of the servant girl's surprise, which awoke the confused Jiao Wan'er.Song Qingshu nodded to the servant girl: "I'll talk to leader Jiao about something." Then he went to the inner house.Although the servant girl felt that it was not right, song Qingshu's prestige is at its peak now. These ordinary people at the bottom always admire him so much that they didn't want to be stopped. Until they sent him into the inner house, the servant girl patted his head. Ah, my wife is resting!However, the servant girl didn't feel that the king of golden snake would have anything to do with the lady who had always been dignified and graceful. She would stick out her tongue and do her own business again.When song Qingshu came into the inner room, Jiao Wan'er didn't have time to put on his clothes. He covered the spring light in front of his chest in a flurry, and scolded the maid outside in his heart."Don't worry, madam. I haven't seen it yet." Song Qingshu smiles a little. Since he wants to understand the nature of the heart demon, he no longer deliberately keeps his appearance, or deliberately puts on a loose and uninhibited appearance. Everything goes with the flow. He just goes with his feelings, but his ideas are very accessible.Jiao Wan'er's face turned red. He quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his body. He shrank in the quilt and found that song Qingshu seemed to be telling a common story. He couldn't help but spat: how could this man be so shameless and upright."Why didn't you see brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around as if he asked casually."He has gone to Juxian County. He should not come back today." As soon as Jiao Wan'er's words came out, he secretly called out that it was not right. Why did he add the following sentence in a supernatural way? It seemed to imply something.Looking up, song Qingshu's face showed a smile rather than a smile. Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that he almost cried.Take a panoramic view of Jiao Wan'er's expression, song Qingshu smiles and comes to the bedside, as if in his own home: "madam, sleep in some."What is he going to do?Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but his body twisted involuntarily. Song Qingshu is also impolite. He takes off his shoes and gets into the bed."What are you doing? Get down!" Jiao Wan'er is angry and anxious. She looks at the door with fear. She is afraid that someone will pass by at this time. Then she has no face to live."Don't worry, there's no one within ten feet." Song Qingshu put his arm around the plump body of the young woman beside him and pecked her cheek.Jiao Wan'er was scared out of his wits, and his ears turned red instantly: "don't do that, please."Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease this normally dignified and graceful woman, but now she looks so charming that she can no longer manage so much, so she kisses her lips directly."Oh..." Jiao Wan'er finally got the chance to breathe and begged, "don't, at least not here."Song Qingshu just came in, but he was seen by the people in the government. How dare Jiao Wan'er play around with her?In fact, after several times, Jiao Wan'er knows that he can't resist each other. Now his only wish is never to be found."But I like it here." Song Qingshu snorted unquestionably, and his lips slid to her pink neck.Jiao Wan'er trembled all over and couldn't help biting his lips. After a long time, he finally urged: "then hurry up!"I don't know how long after that, Jiao Wan'er blushed, pushed away the man and began to tidy up his messy clothes: "you really killed me this time, and I don't know what ugly words will come out."Song Qingshu has been in his boudoir for such a long time. Who knows what people will think? Jiao Wan'er is more and more sad and can't help sobbing."Don't cry. I have good news. Would you like to hear it, madam?" Song Qingshu, half lying contentedly, wantonly appreciates the shame of beauty's hasty dressing."All you bring me is nightmares. What good news can I get?" Jiao Wan'er felt that his nose was sour and quickly turned his head to one side."Madam, don't you want to go back to Jinling hometown? I'll give you this opportunity now." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.Jiao Wan'er was startled and pointed to him. He was shocked and said, "how do you know?" She only mentioned it to Xia Qingqing. Did she"Madam, this dress is not as good as the bride's dress." Song Qingshu grabs at the void. Jiao Wan'er can't stand still and falls into his arms."You pretend to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turns pale, and he wants to die immediately when he thinks of the way he actively caters to at that time."It doesn't matter whether you are really drunk or not. The important thing is that my wife obediently became a bride all night. I can't be too merciless to my wife." Song Qingshu's fingers glided across her thin face."I'll be your bride for more than one night..." Jiao Wan'er twisted his face and pursed his lips tightly."As long as my wife does one thing for me, I promise I won't pester my wife any more." Song Qingshu did not care, quietly took back his fingers."What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er's heart moved."Now the tartar territory is divided into two parts by the Golden Snake camp, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have become enclaves, and Li Kexiu, the governor of Jiangnan green camp, is bound to become the target of all forces competing for," Song Qingshu's face is no longer half frivolous when it comes to business. "However, his family members are still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to either side in a short time. So I need my wife to take my confidants to Jiangnan first, so that I can take over the fast construction site in the shortest time in the future. ""I don't have the ability to woo Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook his head."Don't need you to get him..." Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, "wait, someone came to this room."Before long, Jiao Wan'er also heard the voice, his face changed greatly. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in his bed, he was so anxious that he was about to cry out: "it's my husband."
