Chapter 692
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Song Qingshu grinned bitterly: "brother Tang Kuo, don't you push me to an unjust place?"
Tang Kuo Bian shook his head and said, "we Nvzhen don't have as much red tape as you Han people. What I said just now is all my real ideas. What's more, we made an oath before. Now that I'm dead, you can inherit my wife and property without any problem."
Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "I can promise you anything else, but how can I, your wife..."
Seeing that the other Party promised to do those three things for him, Tang Kuo Bian was overjoyed: "ha ha, if I get a promise from the song brothers, Tang Kuo Bian will die."
"Brother Tang Kuo, did you hear what I said?" Song Qingshu has no language.
Tang Kuo sighed: "do you think I'm willing to let another man ride on Gebi? But now I can't help it. Gebi, which is not protected, will be the most delicious and attractive delicacy. At that time, let alone wanyanliang, who doesn't want to take a bite from other nobles? Instead of making her become the plaything of other men, I'd better give her to you directly. You have enough ability to protect her, and you can also fulfill my last wish. What's more, we are sworn brothers. According to your Han people's words, it's also a kind of fat water that doesn't flow to other people's fields. "
There was a pause in Song Qingshu. Tang Kuo Bian knew little about Chinese. How can this idiom be used in this way? Although, the artistic conception is really in line with
"Brother song, I don't have much time. Listen carefully to me about some things about Tang Kuo's family..." seeing what song Qingshu wanted to say, Tang Kuo Bian interrupted him and told him some secrets that only he knew, so that he could pretend to be more perfect.
I don't know how long later, song Qingshu stood in the room with a blood letter written by Tang kuodian himself and his family leader's seal in his hand. At this time, Tang kuodian had been out of breath for a long time and his eyes were wide open. It was obvious that his hatred for WAN Yanliang and his attachment to life made him die.
The reason why song Qingshu's intention is bleak is that he finds that he is so powerless in front of death that he can only watch Tang Kuo argue that the fire of life goes out slowly. No matter how good his martial arts are, how small a person is in the samsara of heaven.
Of course, the death of Tang kuodian's sworn brother made him very sad, although song Qingshu only regarded him as a friend. Especially when Tang Kuo Bian was dying, he was still aware of the heaviness of his shoulders.
Song Qingshu picked up Tang Kuo Bian's body, carried it to the sand without trace, and soon left the city.
Find a secluded place to bury Tang Kuo Bian. Song Qingshu looks at the grassy tombs in front of him and makes a secret promise: "brother Tang Kuo, you'll be wronged here for a while. After I finish your entrustment, I'll bury you and return to the ancestral Tomb of Tang Kuo family."
Song Qingshu didn't cut off his face according to Tang Kuo Bian's last words. After all, he had the ability to change his face, so he didn't need such bloody means. In his mind, the dead is big, so it's a common custom for all nationalities to leave a whole body.
There are too many things happened tonight. Seeing the death of Jieyi brothers with his own eyes and his inability to do anything, song Qingshu is filled with evil fire. He is in urgent need of venting. A woman's warm and soft body is the best medicine for healing.
When song Qingshu returned to his room, more than half of the night had passed. However, an hour before dawn was the darkest and the best time for people to sleep.
Song Qingshu didn't light the light. He came to the bed in the dark. In the hazy darkness, he vaguely saw the beauty lying on her side, with her back to her. She slept very sweet. The graceful undulating body curve was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.
Song Qingshu reached out to wake her up. Then he held back and thought: Mrs. Tang's mood has gone through great joy and sorrow tonight. If she knew the news of her brother's death again, she would not be able to support herself.
Of course, song Qingshu has his own selfishness. Now he needs to vent his negative emotions. If Mrs. Tang knows about her brother's death, it would be too much to ask her for love.
Looking at the sleeping woman, song Qingshu didn't know whether it was his own illusion. He felt that Mrs. Tang's body seemed to be more enticing than usual.
Song Qingshu seldom meets this kind of opportunity in front of him. Seeing the woman lying on the side of the bed without any defense, he suddenly has a feeling of stealing love, and his heart is also very excited.
After taking a deep breath, song Qingshu steadied his mind and carefully held the corner of the quilt with two fingers and gently lifted it up. The woman only wore a close fitting dress, and the large white skin on the nape of her neck was exposed, glowing in the night.
Looking at the slender neck, song Qingshu became more hot and dry.
Song Qingshu takes off all his clothes in a hurry and goes to bed carefully. He puts down the brocade quilt and wraps them inside.
There is a refreshing fragrance of women in the quilt. Song Qingshu's whole body becomes harder than iron. He faintly feels that he is about to burst, and he urgently needs a package of women's body to comfort him.
There is one big difference between men and women. Women are very sensitive to the smell of fragrance. They can keenly distinguish whether their husband has the taste of other women, but it is difficult for men to distinguish what is different.
So the careless song Qingshu didn't realize that the sweetness of the woman in the quilt was very different from that of Mrs. Tang!
Song Qingshu hugs the woman from the back with his body. With his other hand, he unfastens the last layer of clothes on the woman. In order to avoid waking the other person up, he even uses his sword Qi to scratch the other person's clothes, and takes off the woman in the quilt without any effort.
Although he couldn't see clearly in the dark, the man's intuition of women made song Qingshu clear how attractive the woman in the quilt was.
Song Qingshu's fiery and hard body penetrated between her legs. Her plump beauty and buttocks were closely embedded in his abdomen, making their bodies close.
At this time, song Qingshu fully felt the amazing elasticity and smoothness of each other's skin, and gently rubbed it. The delicate feeling made song Qingshu shudder all over.
Song Qingshu reaches out to her front and grabs the plump and towering place. The perfect touch at the starting place makes song Qingshu's heart blossom in full bloom. It's wonderful!
"This lady Tang is really a beauty in the world. Every time she gives me a totally different freshness." Song Qingshu thought in secret.
The beauty didn't wake up at all. She breathed freely and evenly. She didn't know that her claws had reached her chest and that the man's weapon had been bullied to her door.
-------Dividing line-------
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Song Qingshu grinned bitterly: "brother Tang Kuo, don't you push me to an unjust place?"
Tang Kuo Bian shook his head and said, "we Nvzhen don't have as much red tape as you Han people. What I said just now is all my real ideas. What's more, we made an oath before. Now that I'm dead, you can inherit my wife and property without any problem."
Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "I can promise you anything else, but how can I, your wife..."
Seeing that the other Party promised to do those three things for him, Tang Kuo Bian was overjoyed: "ha ha, if I get a promise from the song brothers, Tang Kuo Bian will die."
"Brother Tang Kuo, did you hear what I said?" Song Qingshu has no language.
Tang Kuo sighed: "do you think I'm willing to let another man ride on Gebi? But now I can't help it. Gebi, which is not protected, will be the most delicious and attractive delicacy. At that time, let alone wanyanliang, who doesn't want to take a bite from other nobles? Instead of making her become the plaything of other men, I'd better give her to you directly. You have enough ability to protect her, and you can also fulfill my last wish. What's more, we are sworn brothers. According to your Han people's words, it's also a kind of fat water that doesn't flow to other people's fields. "
There was a pause in Song Qingshu. Tang Kuo Bian knew little about Chinese. How can this idiom be used in this way? Although, the artistic conception is really in line with
"Brother song, I don't have much time. Listen carefully to me about some things about Tang Kuo's family..." seeing what song Qingshu wanted to say, Tang Kuo Bian interrupted him and told him some secrets that only he knew, so that he could pretend to be more perfect.
I don't know how long later, song Qingshu stood in the room with a blood letter written by Tang kuodian himself and his family leader's seal in his hand. At this time, Tang kuodian had been out of breath for a long time and his eyes were wide open. It was obvious that his hatred for WAN Yanliang and his attachment to life made him die.
The reason why song Qingshu's intention is bleak is that he finds that he is so powerless in front of death that he can only watch Tang Kuo argue that the fire of life goes out slowly. No matter how good his martial arts are, how small a person is in the samsara of heaven.
Of course, the death of Tang kuodian's sworn brother made him very sad, although song Qingshu only regarded him as a friend. Especially when Tang Kuo Bian was dying, he was still aware of the heaviness of his shoulders.
Song Qingshu picked up Tang Kuo Bian's body, carried it to the sand without trace, and soon left the city.
Find a secluded place to bury Tang Kuo Bian. Song Qingshu looks at the grassy tombs in front of him and makes a secret promise: "brother Tang Kuo, you'll be wronged here for a while. After I finish your entrustment, I'll bury you and return to the ancestral Tomb of Tang Kuo family."
Song Qingshu didn't cut off his face according to Tang Kuo Bian's last words. After all, he had the ability to change his face, so he didn't need such bloody means. In his mind, the dead is big, so it's a common custom for all nationalities to leave a whole body.
There are too many things happened tonight. Seeing the death of Jieyi brothers with his own eyes and his inability to do anything, song Qingshu is filled with evil fire. He is in urgent need of venting. A woman's warm and soft body is the best medicine for healing.
When song Qingshu returned to his room, more than half of the night had passed. However, an hour before dawn was the darkest and the best time for people to sleep.
Song Qingshu didn't light the light. He came to the bed in the dark. In the hazy darkness, he vaguely saw the beauty lying on her side, with her back to her. She slept very sweet. The graceful undulating body curve was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.
Song Qingshu reached out to wake her up. Then he held back and thought: Mrs. Tang's mood has gone through great joy and sorrow tonight. If she knew the news of her brother's death again, she would not be able to support herself.
Of course, song Qingshu has his own selfishness. Now he needs to vent his negative emotions. If Mrs. Tang knows about her brother's death, it would be too much to ask her for love.
Looking at the sleeping woman, song Qingshu didn't know whether it was his own illusion. He felt that Mrs. Tang's body seemed to be more enticing than usual.
Song Qingshu seldom meets this kind of opportunity in front of him. Seeing the woman lying on the side of the bed without any defense, he suddenly has a feeling of stealing love, and his heart is also very excited.
After taking a deep breath, song Qingshu steadied his mind and carefully held the corner of the quilt with two fingers and gently lifted it up. The woman only wore a close fitting dress, and the large white skin on the nape of her neck was exposed, glowing in the night.
Looking at the slender neck, song Qingshu became more hot and dry.
Song Qingshu takes off all his clothes in a hurry and goes to bed carefully. He puts down the brocade quilt and wraps them inside.
There is a refreshing fragrance of women in the quilt. Song Qingshu's whole body becomes harder than iron. He faintly feels that he is about to burst, and he urgently needs a package of women's body to comfort him.
There is one big difference between men and women. Women are very sensitive to the smell of fragrance. They can keenly distinguish whether their husband has the taste of other women, but it is difficult for men to distinguish what is different.
So the careless song Qingshu didn't realize that the sweetness of the woman in the quilt was very different from that of Mrs. Tang!
Song Qingshu hugs the woman from the back with his body. With his other hand, he unfastens the last layer of clothes on the woman. In order to avoid waking the other person up, he even uses his sword Qi to scratch the other person's clothes, and takes off the woman in the quilt without any effort.
Although he couldn't see clearly in the dark, the man's intuition of women made song Qingshu clear how attractive the woman in the quilt was.
Song Qingshu's fiery and hard body penetrated between her legs. Her plump beauty and buttocks were closely embedded in his abdomen, making their bodies close.
At this time, song Qingshu fully felt the amazing elasticity and smoothness of each other's skin, and gently rubbed it. The delicate feeling made song Qingshu shudder all over.
Song Qingshu reaches out to her front and grabs the plump and towering place. The perfect touch at the starting place makes song Qingshu's heart blossom in full bloom. It's wonderful!
"This lady Tang is really a beauty in the world. Every time she gives me a totally different freshness." Song Qingshu thought in secret.
The beauty didn't wake up at all. She breathed freely and evenly. She didn't know that her claws had reached her chest and that the man's weapon had been bullied to her door.
-------Dividing line-------
What do you think of this chapter?
For Huang Rong, I thought about countless scenarios, and finally came up with a scenario that I thought was the most suitable
If you are satisfied, please praise one^_^
In addition, I would like to thank Shui Shanyuan, master Ximen and yixiaomiao for their monthly ticket support
Song Qingshu grinned bitterly: "brother Tang Kuo, don't you push me to an unjust place?"Tang Kuo Bian shook his head and said, "we Nvzhen don't have as much red tape as you Han people. What I said just now is all my real ideas. What's more, we made an oath before. Now that I'm dead, you can inherit my wife and property without any problem."Song Qingshu hesitated and said, "I can promise you anything else, but how can I, your wife..."Seeing that the other Party promised to do those three things for him, Tang Kuo Bian was overjoyed: "ha ha, if I get a promise from the song brothers, Tang Kuo Bian will die.""Brother Tang Kuo, did you hear what I said?" Song Qingshu has no language.Tang Kuo sighed: "do you think I'm willing to let another man ride on Gebi? But now I can't help it. Gebi, which is not protected, will be the most delicious and attractive delicacy. At that time, let alone wanyanliang, who doesn't want to take a bite from other nobles? Instead of making her become the plaything of other men, I'd better give her to you directly. You have enough ability to protect her, and you can also fulfill my last wish. What's more, we are sworn brothers. According to your Han people's words, it's also a kind of fat water that doesn't flow to other people's fields. "There was a pause in Song Qingshu. Tang Kuo Bian knew little about Chinese. How can this idiom be used in this way? Although, the artistic conception is really in line with"Brother song, I don't have much time. Listen carefully to me about some things about Tang Kuo's family..." seeing what song Qingshu wanted to say, Tang Kuo Bian interrupted him and told him some secrets that only he knew, so that he could pretend to be more perfect.I don't know how long later, song Qingshu stood in the room with a blood letter written by Tang kuodian himself and his family leader's seal in his hand. At this time, Tang kuodian had been out of breath for a long time and his eyes were wide open. It was obvious that his hatred for WAN Yanliang and his attachment to life made him die.The reason why song Qingshu's intention is bleak is that he finds that he is so powerless in front of death that he can only watch Tang Kuo argue that the fire of life goes out slowly. No matter how good his martial arts are, how small a person is in the samsara of heaven.Of course, the death of Tang kuodian's sworn brother made him very sad, although song Qingshu only regarded him as a friend. Especially when Tang Kuo Bian was dying, he was still aware of the heaviness of his shoulders.Song Qingshu picked up Tang Kuo Bian's body, carried it to the sand without trace, and soon left the city.Find a secluded place to bury Tang Kuo Bian. Song Qingshu looks at the grassy tombs in front of him and makes a secret promise: "brother Tang Kuo, you'll be wronged here for a while. After I finish your entrustment, I'll bury you and return to the ancestral Tomb of Tang Kuo family."Song Qingshu didn't cut off his face according to Tang Kuo Bian's last words. After all, he had the ability to change his face, so he didn't need such bloody means. In his mind, the dead is big, so it's a common custom for all nationalities to leave a whole body.There are too many things happened tonight. Seeing the death of Jieyi brothers with his own eyes and his inability to do anything, song Qingshu is filled with evil fire. He is in urgent need of venting. A woman's warm and soft body is the best medicine for healing.When song Qingshu returned to his room, more than half of the night had passed. However, an hour before dawn was the darkest and the best time for people to sleep.Song Qingshu didn't light the light. He came to the bed in the dark. In the hazy darkness, he vaguely saw the beauty lying on her side, with her back to her. She slept very sweet. The graceful undulating body curve was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.Song Qingshu reached out to wake her up. Then he held back and thought: Mrs. Tang's mood has gone through great joy and sorrow tonight. If she knew the news of her brother's death again, she would not be able to support herself.Of course, song Qingshu has his own selfishness. Now he needs to vent his negative emotions. If Mrs. Tang knows about her brother's death, it would be too much to ask her for love.Looking at the sleeping woman, song Qingshu didn't know whether it was his own illusion. He felt that Mrs. Tang's body seemed to be more enticing than usual.Song Qingshu seldom meets this kind of opportunity in front of him. Seeing the woman lying on the side of the bed without any defense, he suddenly has a feeling of stealing love, and his heart is also very excited.After taking a deep breath, song Qingshu steadied his mind and carefully held the corner of the quilt with two fingers and gently lifted it up. The woman only wore a close fitting dress, and the large white skin on the nape of her neck was exposed, glowing in the night.Looking at the slender neck, song Qingshu became more hot and dry.Song Qingshu takes off all his clothes in a hurry and goes to bed carefully. He puts down the brocade quilt and wraps them inside.There is a refreshing fragrance of women in the quilt. Song Qingshu's whole body becomes harder than iron. He faintly feels that he is about to burst, and he urgently needs a package of women's body to comfort him.There is one big difference between men and women. Women are very sensitive to the smell of fragrance. They can keenly distinguish whether their husband has the taste of other women, but it is difficult for men to distinguish what is different.So the careless song Qingshu didn't realize that the sweetness of the woman in the quilt was very different from that of Mrs. Tang!Song Qingshu hugs the woman from the back with his body. With his other hand, he unfastens the last layer of clothes on the woman. In order to avoid waking the other person up, he even uses his sword Qi to scratch the other person's clothes, and takes off the woman in the quilt without any effort.Although he couldn't see clearly in the dark, the man's intuition of women made song Qingshu clear how attractive the woman in the quilt was.Song Qingshu's fiery and hard body penetrated between her legs. Her plump beauty and buttocks were closely embedded in his abdomen, making their bodies close.At this time, song Qingshu fully felt the amazing elasticity and smoothness of each other's skin, and gently rubbed it. The delicate feeling made song Qingshu shudder all over.Song Qingshu reaches out to her front and grabs the plump and towering place. The perfect touch at the starting place makes song Qingshu's heart blossom in full bloom. It's wonderful!"This lady Tang is really a beauty in the world. Every time she gives me a totally different freshness." Song Qingshu thought in secret.The beauty didn't wake up at all. She breathed freely and evenly. She didn't know that her claws had reached her chest and that the man's weapon had been bullied to her door.-------Dividing line-------What do you think of this chapter?For Huang Rong, I thought about countless scenarios, and finally came up with a scenario that I thought was the most suitableIf you are satisfied, please praise one^_^In addition, I would like to thank Shui Shanyuan, master Ximen and yixiaomiao for their monthly ticket support
