Flower Stealing Master Chapter 268: Poetry talent

"You are so courageous, you dare to make the jokes of this lady!" Su Quan suddenly lowered his face.

"Madam, don’t misunderstand." Although Fang Yi approached Song Qingshu, Su Quan’s long-term lingering power was still there, and quickly explained, "I mean it’s Madam’s means, there is no need to really let Song Qingshu take advantage of it. , You can reach the goal.” The Shenlong cult members secretly rumored that Su Quan was like the vixen in the Liao Zhai, who could be ecstasy. Fang Yi was dubious about this, and could not help but take the opportunity to test.

"This is also a way." Su Quan nodded as expected. In fact, she had thought about going out on her own at first, but she was afraid that Song Qingshu's martial arts was too high. Way, so I have been hesitant.

Fang Yi was startled, she thought to find a chance to remind Song Qingshu to avoid her way.

"Are you sure Song Qingshu has been tempted by you to control it?" Su Quan thought for a while and decided to check again.

"Hmm." Fang Yi nodded pretendingly, but what she thought in her heart was: more than just can't hold it...

"Well, let you see how good this lady is." Su Quan snorted, with a hint of confidence on his face, and walked out as soon as he finished speaking.

"Madam is going to go now?" Fang Yi murmured secretly. First she was worried that she saw the battlefield after the two had just messed up. Secondly, she thought that she hadn't had time to remind Song Qingshu, in case he was unprepared and suffered Su Quan's advice. It's over.

"What's the problem?" Su Quan stared at her suspiciously, "With the preparation in front of you, the rest of the matter is simply grasped for this lady." Su Quan is very confident in his ecstasy. For many years, except for some old church members, no man was not playing with her applause.

"No problem, I wish Mrs. Victory." Fang Yi replied quickly.

"Gu Li is weird, something went wrong after you came back." Su Quan frowned, and didn't think of a reason. Although there was a premonition that was wrong, but now the opportunity is rare, Su Quan is really unwilling to give up.

Looking at the figure of Su Quan disappearing at the door, Fang Yi muttered to herself: Brother Song, I hope you are really a gentleman... Even if you weren't, just... I did that twice, now I should have no energy.

When Fang Yi was struggling with gains and losses, Su Quan had already knocked on Song Qingshu's door gently. Song Qingshu, who was refining innocent energy, opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Why did Fang Yi return so quickly?

"Official Song, did you ever fall asleep?" Suddenly a charming female voice came from outside the door.

Song Qingshu trembled all over hearing it. Fortunately, he was not named Ximen, so he quickly got up and opened the door. Looking at the beautiful woman standing at the door, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Madame came to see Song so late, I don't know what you can teach me?"

Seeing that Song Qingshu opened the door so quickly, Su Quan was overjoyed. Since he chose to open the door, it seems that there must be some restlessness in his heart... But she doesn't know that Song Qingshu, a modern person, has no protection against men and women in her bones. It was a taboo for a woman to come to the door in the middle of the night, but it seemed normal to Song Qingshu.

"It's cold outside, didn't Mrs. Song invite someone to sit in?" Su Quan said while holding his arms, shivering without any trace of her tender body, like a beautiful daughter of a deep boudoir. .

"Could it be that Fang Yi was exposed?" Song Qingshu thought to herself, "but it doesn't look like she looks like this."

"Whatever Mrs. said, please come in." Song Qingshu stepped aside and greeted her in.

Entering the room, Su Quan seemed to be back in his own room. Looking here and there, he was not at all as cautious as Fang Yi was before. Seeing Song Qingshu’s puzzled expression, he smiled, revealing a looming pear on his lips. Wu: "I came here just to see what the stone-hearted Master Song was doing alone, and he had the heart to reject the beautiful and beautiful Fang girl."

The dimples on Su Quan’s lips are very shallow, and only a trace of it is revealed when he smiles, and only on the left. If the two were not so close, Song Qingshu would be hard to find. Suddenly heard Su Quan's words, Song Qingshu was taken aback and then reacted: "Did you send girl Fang over?"

"People are worried that you can’t sleep alone. Seeing that Girl Fang's appearance and body are all considered first-class, they sent her over to wait on the official Song. But your Excellency is so cruel. You didn't know that Girl Fang cried after returning to the room. How sad." Su Quan sighed, as if accusing a bearer.

Song Qingshu secretly praised Fang Yi for her acting skills, but her expression was still very innocent: "Madam, are you harming me? Girl Fang is a married woman."

"Isn't this better, Song adults will not take responsibility for virginity issues, let alone her husband is dead." Su Quan looked at him with a smile.

"It was a coincidence, comrade!" Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard it, and subconsciously replied, "Isn't the madam also a married woman."

"Uh," Su Quan did not expect to burn his body, his cheeks flushed, and smiled, "Master Song is so courageous, I even dare to eat my lady's tofu."

"Master Hong does not eat such white and tender tofu, he is naturally willing to do his best." Song Qingshu said with a pun.

Su Quan's heart swayed when she heard it, but she was not irritated. Seeing Song Qingshu's repeated verbal provocations to her, she was a little more excited. It turns out that her ecstasy is not a panacea. You need to seduce the other party before casting the spell. Be overwhelmed, take advantage of the vacancy of the opponent's mind, and then take advantage of the emptiness to control the opponent with the technique of ecstasy.

Su Quanjiao smiled and turned around a few times, taking the opportunity to keep a close distance from Song Qingshu: "I am here today, besides fighting the injustices for Girl Fang, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"Madam, please say, I must know everything in the next." Song Qingshu smiled, and added "weird" in his heart.

Su Quan did not answer immediately. Instead, she picked up the teacup on the table unintentionally, poured a cup of water, and took a sip from her mouth. The rosy lips and the white teacup formed a strong visual impact. .

Song Qingshu looked a little dry, and her heart had already turned upside down: My dear, this should be called sexual suggestion in psychology... It seems that Mei Gong is also a science, ah, fairy, yet Just use any tricks.

The slight sliding in the opponent's throat can't hide from Su Quan's eyes. She is very satisfied with Song Qingshu's current reaction. She walks in the room with small steps, as if there is something unspeakable: "Ms. Song mentioned before... Mentioned that the master’s kungfu practice requires siblings..." In the middle of the speech, Su Quan blushed and didn't want to speak anymore.

"It's just a word, is it necessary to be ashamed to answer and leaning on my bed? The topic is still so suggestive..." Song Qing's belly is slanderous. If you don't know how powerful Su Quan is in the original book, I'm afraid I'm really caught Her performance by the Oscar queen was fooled.

"This kind of thing, the lady, as the client, should know the most." Song Qingshu didn't answer directly, but instead smiled at her unkindly.

"I have given you such obvious hints, so don't take the initiative." Su Quan was secretly angry, seeing that Song Qingshu is different from other men, it seems that it is not so easy to be dealt with, "Okay, don't tame you into A faithful dog under my skirt, my last name is Su Quan and you!"

Su Quan ignited the fighting spirit. All she needed was the moment when Song Qingshu lost his mind, so she continued to tease Song Qingshu if there was something like this: "This kind of thing" Qing　ren" is a daughter's family, so how embarrassed to say it? , I just want to ask Master Song if there is any solution?"

"Mrs. Master, I have a poem here, which should be helpful to Madam's situation." Song Qingshu replied.

"Oh? I can't see that Master Song is not only good at martial arts, but also chanting poems and making the right. It really is a combination of civil and military." Su Quanmei's eyes have a hint of surprise. You must know the people in the rivers and lakes, and those who understand it. Not many, let alone a high-level skill like poetry.

"What's the problem with chanting poems, what I am best at is to get wet with a quilt." Song Qingshu told a cold joke from a previous life. Seeing Su Quan's expression in the mist, he couldn't help being a little dull, so he continued. Said: "Madame, after listening to the girl, she has acres of land. After eighteen years of lack of food, she can't eat enough at home, so she went to another home to rub her."

Su Quan’s face was suddenly brilliant, red for a while, and green for a while, but it was not easy to happen, so she smiled awkwardly: "This lady really overestimates Lord Song. Master Song’s masterpiece does not rhyme at all. It's barely possible to say it's a limerick."

I don’t know that Song Qingshu didn’t care. He shook his head and smiled: "Rhyme is just a literati's trail. Then the lady will comment on this poem." After saying that, Su Quan didn’t wait for Su Quan’s reaction, and said to herself: "The sun shines brilliantly. Mountains and rivers are like fire; a round will go up to the heavens and the stars will fade away and the moon will fade away."

Su Quan wanted to take the opportunity to compliment him, but he was teased by the other party just now, and now he can't bear that tone~IndoMTL.com~Thinking that this poem was written by Song Qing, so he expresses his sorrow, and his tone is quite sarcasm: "The words are crude, and they don't rhyme at all. They are not good poems."

Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan with a weird look, with an expression that knew you would say this: "This poem was written by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. It is not very good from a poetic point of view, but I pay more attention to the line between the lines. The atmosphere that exudes. So rhyming words are nothing but trails, and the meaning expressed by the poem itself is the more precious thing."

Su Quan was secretly surprised: Song Qingshu actually compared himself with the emperor. It seems that he is not destined to be in the pool...

Song Qingshu didn't know that a random sentence made the superstitious ancients have so many associations. Seeing Su Quan's look dull, he smiled and said, "Now what does Madam think of my poem just now? I think it's vivid and appropriate. "

Su Quan suppressed his anger, and Song Qingshu, who was standing aside, leaned over and smiled softly: "Why, Song Daren will forgive the slave family, do you plan to let the slave family eat something?"

The tip of his nose was filled with the fragrance of a mature woman, and when he heard the other person’s words that were almost Chi Guoguo, Song Qingshu felt heartbroken. Su Quan keenly seized the opportunity and raised his head to look at him, with a strange look in his eyes. 'S look: "Master Song, do you think I am beautiful?"