Chapter 678
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Song Qingshu deliberately stressed the pronunciation of song Siming, and said in his heart: old song, you can help me to eliminate the disaster. Anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuo Bian can't inherit their words.
Mrs. Tang's face is strange. She can't hear song Qingshu's vow. However, she hesitates for a moment and doesn't break it. She thinks that this kind of vow is enough. It's really so coincidental that someone will die.
What's more, the relationship between Mrs. Tang and her sister-in-law is not harmonious. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminds Mrs. Tang several times to keep the woman's way. Mrs. Tang has been unhappy for a long time, so now she has another thought in her heart: hum, if something happens to her brother and you are pressed by another man, I see what face you have to laugh at me!
Tang Kuo Bian didn't know that his own sister had sold himself in this way. Hearing song Qingshu's vow, he was overjoyed and put his arms around his shoulder: "good brother, let's continue to drink."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu suddenly looks sad. This guy can drink a little too much.
Mrs. Tang closed her mouth and said with a smile, "young master, my brother loves drinking most in his life. But he has to guard the Imperial Palace on weekdays. He can't drink, but he is greedy. It's rare for him to come out on vacation. Of course, he won't let go of such a good opportunity."
Song Qingshu had no choice but to drink with him. In the end, he drank so much that he couldn't even walk steadily.
Seeing that both of them were about to fall, Mrs. Tang quickly took down the banquet and ordered the maid to help Tang kuodian back to the room, while she helped song Qingshu back to the room.
Most of the weight of the body is on Mrs. Tang. Song Qingshu says with a smile: "how can Mrs. Tang's body be so soft?"
Madame Tang gave him a charming look: "it's not like you haven't touched someone else's body."
"That's not true." Song Qingshu told me the truth. He thought that it was Zhao Min who had sex with you that night, not me.
Mrs. Tang said: "I have no conscience. People think about you day and night, but I can't remember them."
After drinking too much wine, song Qingshu's body floated. Then Mrs. Tang frowned and laughed, which made his body crisp. After the wine gas rose, his hands began to be dishonest.
Soon Mrs. Tang became flushed and short of breath. She pleaded in a low voice: "don't be here, young master. People in the mansion have mixed mouths. If it comes to my husband's ears, it won't be very good."
Song Qingshu did not mean to let go. Instead, he said wantonly, "what if you let him know? What can I do for a Chongyi army Song Qingshu didn't have any pity for this lady, but just pure desire. Therefore, when she spoke, the joy Qi slowly entered her body from her fingertips.
"Well ~" Mrs. Tang opened her red lips and gave out a voice that she was ashamed of. She felt a warm heat flowing out of her body, and her cheeks were even more hot. She murmured, "young man, someone will come to see you later."
"What are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu snorted. In Mrs. Tang's exclamation, he picked her up and went to his room.
On the way, Mrs. Tang was almost ashamed to death when she saw her servants' astonished and inexplicable eyes. However, she was held in her arms by song Qingshu and surrounded by the masculine masculinity of the other party, which made her heart palpitate.
"Die, die!" Mrs. Tang gently bit her lips, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly embrace her back to the bedroom.
"Young master, you are good or bad. You are not drunk, but just now you have to be supported all the time." Mrs. Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help being coquettish.
Song Qingshu took a deep breath of the frankincense from Madame Tang and said with a smile, "I was drunk, but I am accompanied by such a gorgeous beauty as Madame. If I don't wake up, I don't understand the amorous feelings."
Mrs. Tang laughed wildly: "you are so sweet."
"Would you like to try it, madam?" Song Qingshu sat down by the bed, hugged her on his thigh and felt the other side's plump hips. He couldn't help but praise her secretly.
Mrs. Tang put her hands around his neck and looked into song Qingshu's deep eyes. Her eyes began to become blurred. She subconsciously bit her lips and murmured: "yes ~"
With white scallop teeth and bright red lips, the two colors are interlaced, which has a strange aesthetic feeling. Song Qingshu reminds her of her bright and clean chin and says with a smile: "after drinking too much, I feel hot all over. Please take off my clothes for me."
Mrs. Tang nodded, while undressing for him, and hummed: "I'm not so gentle to my husband."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "that's because your husband has no ability to subdue such a peerless baby as you."
"Don't make fun of me, young man." The finger touched song Qingshu's strong chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow neck caught a layer of blush unconsciously. She couldn't help exclaiming, "young master, looking at Wen Wenbin, didn't expect that his muscles were so hard."
"Why, doesn't the lady like it?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"No, I like tough men." Mrs. Tang snorted, and a red lip came up.
Song Qingshu's hands have been unconsciously put into her loose robes, and the feeling of being unable to master makes him sigh: "madam, I guess your husband should be very thin."
Madame Tang looked at him in bewilderment: "why do you think so, young master?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "if you have such a beautiful and excellent wife, your husband must be obsessed with farming and irrigating day by day. He must be tired and thin."
"Hate ~ ~ childe will make fun of others." Mrs. Tang was so coquettish and angry that she couldn't help giving back a pink fist.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's young daughter's gesture, song Qingshu couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as she pulled her belt open, she separated her long snow-white legs and pressed them heavily.
"Well," Mrs. Tang snorted with satisfaction. The man's heavy sense of oppression made her shiver.
Song Qingshu had no pity for this lady when he was sober, so it was the most primitive and savage collision from beginning to end, wantonly venting the heat in his body.
Mrs. Tang can't help but show her eyebrows and sigh in her heart. No matter how polite a man looks, he is a beast when he takes off his clothes!
However, her uneasiness was soon replaced by the shivering of the tide. Her slender and delicate neck was like a swan, which rose high and high, and finally turned into a soul stirring cry.
------
Happy Lantern Festival!
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Song Qingshu deliberately stressed the pronunciation of song Siming, and said in his heart: old song, you can help me to eliminate the disaster. Anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuo Bian can't inherit their words.
Mrs. Tang's face is strange. She can't hear song Qingshu's vow. However, she hesitates for a moment and doesn't break it. She thinks that this kind of vow is enough. It's really so coincidental that someone will die.
What's more, the relationship between Mrs. Tang and her sister-in-law is not harmonious. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminds Mrs. Tang several times to keep the woman's way. Mrs. Tang has been unhappy for a long time, so now she has another thought in her heart: hum, if something happens to her brother and you are pressed by another man, I see what face you have to laugh at me!
Tang Kuo Bian didn't know that his own sister had sold himself in this way. Hearing song Qingshu's vow, he was overjoyed and put his arms around his shoulder: "good brother, let's continue to drink."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu suddenly looks sad. This guy can drink a little too much.
Mrs. Tang closed her mouth and said with a smile, "young master, my brother loves drinking most in his life. But he has to guard the Imperial Palace on weekdays. He can't drink, but he is greedy. It's rare for him to come out on vacation. Of course, he won't let go of such a good opportunity."
Song Qingshu had no choice but to drink with him. In the end, he drank so much that he couldn't even walk steadily.
Seeing that both of them were about to fall, Mrs. Tang quickly took down the banquet and ordered the maid to help Tang kuodian back to the room, while she helped song Qingshu back to the room.
Most of the weight of the body is on Mrs. Tang. Song Qingshu says with a smile: "how can Mrs. Tang's body be so soft?"
Madame Tang gave him a charming look: "it's not like you haven't touched someone else's body."
"That's not true." Song Qingshu told me the truth. He thought that it was Zhao Min who had sex with you that night, not me.
Mrs. Tang said: "I have no conscience. People think about you day and night, but I can't remember them."
After drinking too much wine, song Qingshu's body floated. Then Mrs. Tang frowned and laughed, which made his body crisp. After the wine gas rose, his hands began to be dishonest.
Soon Mrs. Tang became flushed and short of breath. She pleaded in a low voice: "don't be here, young master. People in the mansion have mixed mouths. If it comes to my husband's ears, it won't be very good."
Song Qingshu did not mean to let go. Instead, he said wantonly, "what if you let him know? What can I do for a Chongyi army Song Qingshu didn't have any pity for this lady, but just pure desire. Therefore, when she spoke, the joy Qi slowly entered her body from her fingertips.
"Well ~" Mrs. Tang opened her red lips and gave out a voice that she was ashamed of. She felt a warm heat flowing out of her body, and her cheeks were even more hot. She murmured, "young man, someone will come to see you later."
"What are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu snorted. In Mrs. Tang's exclamation, he picked her up and went to his room.
On the way, Mrs. Tang was almost ashamed to death when she saw her servants' astonished and inexplicable eyes. However, she was held in her arms by song Qingshu and surrounded by the masculine masculinity of the other party, which made her heart palpitate.
"Die, die!" Mrs. Tang gently bit her lips, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly embrace her back to the bedroom.
"Young master, you are good or bad. You are not drunk, but just now you have to be supported all the time." Mrs. Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help being coquettish.
Song Qingshu took a deep breath of the frankincense from Madame Tang and said with a smile, "I was drunk, but I am accompanied by such a gorgeous beauty as Madame. If I don't wake up, I don't understand the amorous feelings."
Mrs. Tang laughed wildly: "you are so sweet."
"Would you like to try it, madam?" Song Qingshu sat down by the bed, hugged her on his thigh and felt the other side's plump hips. He couldn't help but praise her secretly.
Mrs. Tang put her hands around his neck and looked into song Qingshu's deep eyes. Her eyes began to become blurred. She subconsciously bit her lips and murmured: "yes ~"
With white scallop teeth and bright red lips, the two colors are interlaced, which has a strange aesthetic feeling. Song Qingshu reminds her of her bright and clean chin and says with a smile: "after drinking too much, I feel hot all over. Please take off my clothes for me."
Mrs. Tang nodded, while undressing for him, and hummed: "I'm not so gentle to my husband."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "that's because your husband has no ability to subdue such a peerless baby as you."
"Don't make fun of me, young man." The finger touched song Qingshu's strong chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow neck caught a layer of blush unconsciously. She couldn't help exclaiming, "young master, looking at Wen Wenbin, didn't expect that his muscles were so hard."
"Why, doesn't the lady like it?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"No, I like tough men." Mrs. Tang snorted, and a red lip came up.
Song Qingshu's hands have been unconsciously put into her loose robes, and the feeling of being unable to master makes him sigh: "madam, I guess your husband should be very thin."
Madame Tang looked at him in bewilderment: "why do you think so, young master?"
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "if you have such a beautiful and excellent wife, your husband must be obsessed with farming and irrigating day by day. He must be tired and thin."
"Hate ~ ~ childe will make fun of others." Mrs. Tang was so coquettish and angry that she couldn't help giving back a pink fist.
Seeing Mrs. Tang's young daughter's gesture, song Qingshu couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as she pulled her belt open, she separated her long snow-white legs and pressed them heavily.
"Well," Mrs. Tang snorted with satisfaction. The man's heavy sense of oppression made her shiver.
Song Qingshu had no pity for this lady when he was sober, so it was the most primitive and savage collision from beginning to end, wantonly venting the heat in his body.
Mrs. Tang can't help but show her eyebrows and sigh in her heart. No matter how polite a man looks, he is a beast when he takes off his clothes!
However, her uneasiness was soon replaced by the shivering of the tide. Her slender and delicate neck was like a swan, which rose high and high, and finally turned into a soul stirring cry.
------
Happy Lantern Festival!
Song Qingshu deliberately stressed the pronunciation of song Siming, and said in his heart: old song, you can help me to eliminate the disaster. Anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuo Bian can't inherit their words.Mrs. Tang's face is strange. She can't hear song Qingshu's vow. However, she hesitates for a moment and doesn't break it. She thinks that this kind of vow is enough. It's really so coincidental that someone will die.What's more, the relationship between Mrs. Tang and her sister-in-law is not harmonious. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminds Mrs. Tang several times to keep the woman's way. Mrs. Tang has been unhappy for a long time, so now she has another thought in her heart: hum, if something happens to her brother and you are pressed by another man, I see what face you have to laugh at me!Tang Kuo Bian didn't know that his own sister had sold himself in this way. Hearing song Qingshu's vow, he was overjoyed and put his arms around his shoulder: "good brother, let's continue to drink.""Ah?" Song Qingshu suddenly looks sad. This guy can drink a little too much.Mrs. Tang closed her mouth and said with a smile, "young master, my brother loves drinking most in his life. But he has to guard the Imperial Palace on weekdays. He can't drink, but he is greedy. It's rare for him to come out on vacation. Of course, he won't let go of such a good opportunity."Song Qingshu had no choice but to drink with him. In the end, he drank so much that he couldn't even walk steadily.Seeing that both of them were about to fall, Mrs. Tang quickly took down the banquet and ordered the maid to help Tang kuodian back to the room, while she helped song Qingshu back to the room.Most of the weight of the body is on Mrs. Tang. Song Qingshu says with a smile: "how can Mrs. Tang's body be so soft?"Madame Tang gave him a charming look: "it's not like you haven't touched someone else's body.""That's not true." Song Qingshu told me the truth. He thought that it was Zhao Min who had sex with you that night, not me.Mrs. Tang said: "I have no conscience. People think about you day and night, but I can't remember them."After drinking too much wine, song Qingshu's body floated. Then Mrs. Tang frowned and laughed, which made his body crisp. After the wine gas rose, his hands began to be dishonest.Soon Mrs. Tang became flushed and short of breath. She pleaded in a low voice: "don't be here, young master. People in the mansion have mixed mouths. If it comes to my husband's ears, it won't be very good."Song Qingshu did not mean to let go. Instead, he said wantonly, "what if you let him know? What can I do for a Chongyi army Song Qingshu didn't have any pity for this lady, but just pure desire. Therefore, when she spoke, the joy Qi slowly entered her body from her fingertips."Well ~" Mrs. Tang opened her red lips and gave out a voice that she was ashamed of. She felt a warm heat flowing out of her body, and her cheeks were even more hot. She murmured, "young man, someone will come to see you later.""What are you afraid of?" Song Qingshu snorted. In Mrs. Tang's exclamation, he picked her up and went to his room.On the way, Mrs. Tang was almost ashamed to death when she saw her servants' astonished and inexplicable eyes. However, she was held in her arms by song Qingshu and surrounded by the masculine masculinity of the other party, which made her heart palpitate."Die, die!" Mrs. Tang gently bit her lips, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly embrace her back to the bedroom."Young master, you are good or bad. You are not drunk, but just now you have to be supported all the time." Mrs. Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help being coquettish.Song Qingshu took a deep breath of the frankincense from Madame Tang and said with a smile, "I was drunk, but I am accompanied by such a gorgeous beauty as Madame. If I don't wake up, I don't understand the amorous feelings."Mrs. Tang laughed wildly: "you are so sweet.""Would you like to try it, madam?" Song Qingshu sat down by the bed, hugged her on his thigh and felt the other side's plump hips. He couldn't help but praise her secretly.Mrs. Tang put her hands around his neck and looked into song Qingshu's deep eyes. Her eyes began to become blurred. She subconsciously bit her lips and murmured: "yes ~"With white scallop teeth and bright red lips, the two colors are interlaced, which has a strange aesthetic feeling. Song Qingshu reminds her of her bright and clean chin and says with a smile: "after drinking too much, I feel hot all over. Please take off my clothes for me."Mrs. Tang nodded, while undressing for him, and hummed: "I'm not so gentle to my husband."Song Qingshu said with a smile: "that's because your husband has no ability to subdue such a peerless baby as you.""Don't make fun of me, young man." The finger touched song Qingshu's strong chest, and Mrs. Tang's slender snow neck caught a layer of blush unconsciously. She couldn't help exclaiming, "young master, looking at Wen Wenbin, didn't expect that his muscles were so hard.""Why, doesn't the lady like it?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully."No, I like tough men." Mrs. Tang snorted, and a red lip came up.Song Qingshu's hands have been unconsciously put into her loose robes, and the feeling of being unable to master makes him sigh: "madam, I guess your husband should be very thin."Madame Tang looked at him in bewilderment: "why do you think so, young master?"Song Qingshu said with a smile: "if you have such a beautiful and excellent wife, your husband must be obsessed with farming and irrigating day by day. He must be tired and thin.""Hate ~ ~ childe will make fun of others." Mrs. Tang was so coquettish and angry that she couldn't help giving back a pink fist.Seeing Mrs. Tang's young daughter's gesture, song Qingshu couldn't hold it any longer. As soon as she pulled her belt open, she separated her long snow-white legs and pressed them heavily."Well," Mrs. Tang snorted with satisfaction. The man's heavy sense of oppression made her shiver.Song Qingshu had no pity for this lady when he was sober, so it was the most primitive and savage collision from beginning to end, wantonly venting the heat in his body.Mrs. Tang can't help but show her eyebrows and sigh in her heart. No matter how polite a man looks, he is a beast when he takes off his clothes!However, her uneasiness was soon replaced by the shivering of the tide. Her slender and delicate neck was like a swan, which rose high and high, and finally turned into a soul stirring cry.------Happy Lantern Festival!
