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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 702

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:01:19 AM


Chapter 702

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Song Qingshu hugged Huang Rong's soft body, closed his eyes and took a breath: "well, it's very fragrant."

Surrounded by the demon like atmosphere, Huang Rong's whole body became soft in an instant. Hearing song Qingshu's words, she couldn't help sighing: "son song, I'm too young to be my brother. Do you think it's interesting?"

"Of course, it's interesting," Song Qingshu said with a smile, followed by a su look, "rong'er, you can say that I can do anything, but you can't say that I'm small."

Are you younger than me? Huang Rong was slightly stunned. She didn't want to understand why the other side reacted so much, until she saw the other side's frowning and winking. She finally responded. She couldn't help spitting: "obscene!"

She experienced it personally last night. It's true that no matter by which standard, she had no chance with Xiao.

Huang Rong didn't want to talk about this kind of bastard topic with him. She said in a hurry, "you are a young hero. I don't know how many beautiful girls like you. Why bother me, a married woman?"

"I like married women!" Song Qingshu replied boldly.

Huang Rong is so stupid that she doesn't know how to respond to him.

Song Qingshu worried that she would be furious when she reacted. He said in a hurry, "stop talking. Let's go and save your husband." With that, they put their arms around Huang Rong's slender waist, and with a little bit of tiptoe, they reached a nearby tower.

When the cold wind blows, Huang Rong's delicate skin can't help floating a layer of tiny particles. She subconsciously shrinks into song Qingshu's arms. Forced by his hot chest, the chill in her body dissipates most of the time. Then she asks, "what are we doing in such a high place?"

Holding Huang Rong's slender waist, song Qingshu can keenly feel her energetic waist, and even feel the warmth and greasiness of her skin. Song Qingshu can't help but secretly praise that Guo Jing is such a gorgeous woman that she can sleep with such a beautiful thing every day.

However, he did not expect that Guo Jing, who is usually busy with state affairs, seldom shares a room with Huang Rong in recent years. Even if he sleeps together, he is often too tired and sleeps when he lies in bed. How can he be so carefree as he is.

"Only when you stand high can you see far away." With a mysterious smile on his face, song Qingshu quietly stares at the Jiedushi mansion in the distance and observes the gap between their guards.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Huang Rong suddenly began to feel uncomfortable. The constant heat from Song Qingshu made her body react differently unconsciously.

You should know that she has always been chaste. In this life, she has never been hugged by a man other than her husband. What happened last night makes Huang Rong feel that her legs are a little soft.

"When are you going to hold me?" Huang Rong knew she couldn't go on like this, so she bit her lip and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a while. He looked down and saw her face frosty. He suddenly laughed strangely: "since rong'er doesn't want to be held by me, I won't hold her."

Before Huang Rong could react, she felt her whole body light. After a moment of absence, she was shocked to find that she was thrown out of the tower by song Qingshu.

"Ah ~ ~" I can't understand why song Qingshu was killed suddenly. Huang Rong's mind is blank, leaving only her instinctive scream.

But before her voice came out, her lips were blocked by a hot and dry mouth. Huang Rong opened her eyes and saw song Qingshu's smiling face close at hand.

Being held in the arms of song Qingshu, she is no longer as free falling as before. They are just like night falcons, gliding quietly to the heavily guarded Jiedushi mansion in the sky.

Looking at the man in front of her, Huang Rong felt that her whole body was like a stream of electric current, and suddenly she had an indescribable feeling.

At this moment, Huang Rong seems to have a sense of relinquishment and independence. At this moment, she has forgotten all the rituals. She no longer thinks that she is someone else's wife. At this moment, her only idea is to respond warmly to the man in front of her.

With her hands around his neck, Huang Rong gradually closed her eyes and let the other party taste her fragrant tongue.

Looking at the beautiful lady in his arms, song Qingshu sighed secretly: knowledge is really power, and the drawbridge effect is so easy to use.

The suspension bridge effect is a phenomenon summed up by previous generations of science, which means that when a person passes the suspension bridge in fear, his heart will beat faster involuntarily. If he happens to meet a opposite sex at this time, he will mistakenly think that the opposite sex is the other half of his life, and thus have feelings for it.

In the final analysis, people mistakenly understand the rapid heartbeat caused by various dangerous situations as the physiological reaction of the other party to make his heart beat, so they breed love feelings for the other party.

Song Qingshu deliberately dropped Huang Rong from the tower just now, and then saved her when she was in despair. In such a short moment, she experienced from life to death, from death to life. No matter how clever Huang Rong is, she is still a woman. In that case, all her defense lines will collapse instantly.

Facts have proved that song Qingshu's guess is right. Huang Rong has changed her normal state and even raised her chin to cooperate with his kiss.

Song Qingshu knew that at this time, even if he wanted to go further, Huang Rong would not refuse. It's a pity that no matter how skillful he was, he could not complete the whole process of intimacy in such a short time.

"If only I were Superman, I would fly around the earth with Huang Rong in my arms. I have plenty of time to do whatever I want!"

Song Qingshu thought indignantly, but no matter how unwilling he was, they still landed on the earth. The guards in the house were all outside. How could they expect someone to come down directly from the sky?

So song Qingshu ordered two bodyguards and hid in a dead corner. The bodyguards nearby didn't find any abnormal situation.

Huang Rong seems to be pulled back to the real world with her feet on the ground. After shaking, she pushes song Qingshu away. Her face turns blue and red. Here she is, she asks, "why did you kiss me just now?"

"Kiss if you want." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"You Huang Rong was angry. "But I have a husband!"

Song Qingshu shrugged: "I don't mind."

"But I mind!" Huang Rong couldn't help sighing, but she didn't know why. It was hard for her to get angry.

"Well, in order to keep your poor morality from breaking down, I'll give you a reason," Song Qingshu said with a deep look. "The reason why we succeeded in sneaking in was that we were surprised. If you kept screaming just now, didn't you tell the bodyguard to be ready, how could we save your husband?"

Obviously you took advantage of it, but it turned out to be mine, didn't it?

Huang Rong's stomach was full of complaints, but she felt better after hearing him say this. She blushed and said, "forget about this time. You can't kiss me like that without my consent in the future!"

-----Dividing line------

In other words, many readers privately asked me what the name of the TV series mentioned in yesterday's chapter is... What's your moral integrity? Do you even rush to watch it when you know it's so poisonous?

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