Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1005: Surprise and fright

Jiao Wan'er didn't even dare to believe his words, and hurriedly struggled to get up. As a result, she didn't know what method Song Qingshu used to make her feel soft. After several attempts, she did not stand up.

"Master, let me go." Jiao Wan'er blushed and tried to push away the man next to her.

Song Qingshu coveted her face and asked her softly: "Wan'er, have you missed me during this time?"

Jiao Waner's face flushed, and she hurriedly said with a straight face: "Master, please respect yourself!"

"Wan'er, it is said that the husband and wife will have a hundred days of grace, so soon you will turn your face and deny you, and I will be too sad for you." Song Qingshu deliberately made a heartbroken look.

Hearing him talk about the old things, Jiao Wan'er's heart is also swayed, but reason has the upper hand: "The boss, you promised me, as long as I do the things in Yangzhou well, you will stop pestering me."

Song Qingshu's fingertips gently slid across her white face, causing her eyelashes to tremble: "But the matter in Yangzhou is not over yet."

Jiao Wan'er thought that a woman, her body was already ripe, and now she was steamed by his masculine and hot breath, and her bones were almost crunching, but the remaining reason in her mind made her still try to refuse: "I can't do I'm sorry Luo Brother's business..."

The corner of Song Qingshu’s mouth rose slightly, knowing that her line of defense had been loosened: "How can you feel sorry for Brother Luo, you must know that with his martial arts and ability, the number of people who defeated him in the entire Golden Snake Camp is unknown. In addition, I broke another hand. If it weren't because of you, how would I give him so many opportunities?"

"Looking at the whole world, it is the most important thing for a man to make meritorious deeds. Not to mention Luo Liru. Even if the Luo family’s ancestors know it, thank you, it’s still too late, how can you feel that you are sorry for him?" /

"I..." Jiao Wan'er always felt that there was something wrong in his words, but for a while, she couldn't remember it, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Song Qingshu said while the iron was hot: "And more importantly, everything you do now is for your husband. Is it because of your own sex?"

"Of course not!" Jiao Wan'er retorted hurriedly, blushing.

"That's not enough." Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire his own wit secretly, things are the same thing, but after saying that, he succeeded in putting the whole thing in a holy name, and then looked back. It feels very different.

Jiao Wan'er's frowning brows really stretched a bit: "But this kind of thing..."

Song Qingshu simply interrupted: "Not so much, but only you and I know about this, and I will not tell your husband, presumably you will not be so stupid to tell him. Then in his heart, you You are still that beautiful and gentle wife. In the eyes of outsiders, you are still a gentle and virtuous internal helper. What are you afraid of?"

Jiao Wan'er murmured: "But there is no impermeable wall in the world."

"Why not, don't be fooled by those politically correct words," Song Qingshu comforted, "Our affairs will never be revealed unless..."

"Unless what?" Jiao Wan'er suddenly hung up with a heart, waiting for his text, who knew he would pause on purpose.

Song Qingshu smiled evilly and put her arms around her ears and said: "Unless you were separated from him and I got pregnant..."

Jiao Wan'er's face was suddenly red like rose petals, and couldn't help but anger, raised her pink fist and began to beat the opponent: "How could I be pregnant with your flesh and blood."

Her powder fist is like tickling, Song Qingshu let her beat it, and wondered: "Why is it impossible?" There is neither Durex nor Okamoto in this world, and Jiao Wan'er cannot know that she has been refined. Huaqi, if not deliberately, she would never let a woman conceive, so why is she so sure?

Jiao Wan'er's face flushed: "Impossible is impossible, in any case, don't ask anymore." She thought to herself that she had been married for many years, and she was not a ignorant little girl. She had her own set of contraceptive methods. Why are you so embarrassed to tell him?

Song Qingshu kept asking, but Jiao Wan'er just blushed and shook her head. Looking at her shy appearance, she couldn't help but move her index finger, and bowed her head and kissed her moist red lips.

Jiao Wan'er became stiff, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and push him, but he reached halfway, but for some reason, it ended up being gently wrapped around his neck.

After a long time, Jiao Wan'er finally got a respite, and hurriedly seized the time to ask: "The boss, is it right here that you won't...not bother me anymore?"

Song Qingshu saw her pleading gaze, with pity in her heart: "Of course."

Jiao Wan'er's eyes lit up, and the whole person suddenly felt a little more relaxed. Feeling the oppression of the man on her body, she bit her lip and said: "Wan'er believes that the boss is a great hero with a promise. In return, Wan'er... Wan'er is willing to... During this time, she will do her best to serve the master." After speaking, she blushed and started to untie the Luo skirt...

If it were in Jinsheying~IndoMTL.com~ Jiao Wan'er would never be so bold, but now the two are in a foreign country, and there is no acquaintance around, the moral shackles in her heart have finally loosened.

Although she had to succumb to the man in front of her the first few times, she had to admit that although this man was terrible and hateful, but at the same time also had extraordinary charm, especially after the spring breeze with him, she knew she would no longer It is impossible to forget this man.

How many quiet nights, she woke up from her dreams, and realized that her body was damp in shame, she could only hold the quilt blankly. Now that the real person is around, I finally don't have to endure the torment.

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Afterwards, the two embraced and fell asleep. When they slept in a daze, they were suddenly awakened by the knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Jiao Wan'er got up suddenly, ignoring that her crystal white and tender body was so exposed to the air.

Song Qingshu also woke up, patted her powder back lightly, sat up and hugged her from behind, bit her ear and said: "Don't be so nervous, with me by your side, even if it is I'll call you back with black and white impermanence."

Jiao Wan'er smiled sweetly when she heard him. At this moment, she felt inexplicably at ease.

"Wan'er, it's me!"

The two people in the room were dumbfounded when they heard what the man outside said. It was not black and white impermanence, but a character far more difficult than black and white impermanence-Jiao Wan'er's husband Luo Liru!

"What to do, what to do?" Jiao Wan'er suddenly panicked. If her husband sees the scene in the room, she can only be calm by killing herself.

Song Qingshu is also sullen, and it seems that he can't talk too much in the future, or he will be slapped in the face in minutes. Although Luo Liru's martial arts is low-level, he can't kill him. He is not Ximen Qing, at most he only wants to secretly Jiao Wan'er. How can he want to kill him? 8More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy