Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1456: The final farewell
uen.geEleenByI("reaerF")="rf_"+rSeef[2];
Normal output chapter content
uen.geEleenByI("reaerFs")="rfs_"+rSeef[3]
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's face instantly turned red, and she stretched out her hand to take it back: "I took it and threw it."
However, Song Qingshu moved faster, guarding the plate of oysters behind him, and said with a smile: "It's a pity to throw such a good thing."
"It's not what you think." Huang Rong was almost crying. Just now, while chatting with her father, she was cooking seriously, and took some ingredients in hand. How could she have expected such a big misunderstanding.
"I know you didn't mean that, I just said it on purpose to make you funny." Song Qingshu dodged, picked up a piece and ate it, "Well, it's fresh and tender, it's really superb."
Huang Rong pounced several times, but couldn't get the oysters in his hand back, so she gave up and sat at the table sulking.
Song Qingshu stopped teasing her, and sat down at the table again: "Rong'er, let's eat together."
"Eat you big-headed ghost!" Huang Rong glared at him fiercely, "I'm not hungry, you eat by yourself."
Song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to make fun of a few more words, but when she saw that her face was not good, and worried that she would really annoy her, he swallowed those words back.
He was a little hungry, and soon the wind and clouds ate up the seafood on the table: “It’s really blessed to be born by the sea. People in the interior don’t have such a good taste.” You must know that he is in the Golden Palace. It is difficult to eat such fresh seafood. After all, there is no refrigerator in this world, and there is no quick-freezing technology. Transporting seafood over long distances is a huge problem.
"Yes, I haven't been back to Peach Blossom Island for so many years. I also miss life on the island." Huang Rong said sincerely.
The two continued to talk for a while, and Huang Rong couldn't help but yawn, and her heart was secretly strange: she was too sleepy just now, but she couldn't sleep in the bed, why now she finds him and wants to sleep again.
Song Qingshu also saw her tiredness: "You have been busy all day, and you ran to cook so many dishes. You must be sleepy. Go and rest early."
"Oh~" Huang Rong responded, but did not move, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I continue to stay under the window sill. Now I have more energy to resist the wind and rain." Song Qingshu smiled nonchalantly.
However, his cautious thinking was instantly pierced by Huang Rong: "You don't have to deliberately pretend to be pitiful, don't you want to force my compassion and let you stay in the house?"
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "It's such a storm outside, it would be best if Rong'er could keep me in the house."
Huang Rong's face was red and she was silent for a long time. When Song Qingshu thought there was nothing to play, she suddenly whispered: "Then you sleep on your own."
After speaking, he lay on his bed and clothes, leaving only a back for him.
Song Qingshu was startled and then overjoyed: "Thank you Rong'er~"
Huang Rong snorted softly, and ignored him.
After the initial joy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but get a headache: "Are there many quilts?"
"No." Huang Rong replied rather bluntly.
Song Qingshu looked at the cold ground and wondered if it would come true to sleep on the floor for a night? After hesitating, he finally made up his mind and jumped directly to the bed.
"What are you doing!" Huang Rong was frightened by him, and asked in a flustered manner.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything that offends you." Song Qingshu explained, "The main reason is that the floor can't sleep, so borrow your bed."
Huang Rong laughed anxiously: "You really have an inch, no matter how bad the floor is, it's under the window sill, okay? I seem to be too soft-hearted."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "As the saying goes, the courageous starved to death, and now I can only muster up the courage to give it a try. Rong'er, since you have been a good person, then do it to the end."
"No, what kind of style is this!" Huang Rong sat up with a firm expression, "Go down now."
Song Qingshu said sternly: "Rong'er, if I really want to do something to you, I will have opportunities along the way, and with my martial arts, what I want to do to you now, you can't resist it, even if you It alarmed my father, but it didn't help."
"Are you threatening me?" Huang Rong looked cold.
Song Qingshu shook his head: "It's not a threat, but I just want to show you that I have no evil intentions towards you, and promise not to do anything that offends you."
Huang Rong's face changed, it was obvious that she was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle. On the one hand, she also knew that what the other party said was true, but on the other hand, as a woman, it was difficult for her to accept the other party's request.
Song Qingshu suddenly showed a bright smile: "If you still don't believe me, you can see how pure and innocent my expression is at this time, and know how bright and majestic I am."
Huang Rong's tight face couldn't help it anymore, and she let out a chuckle: "It's rare in the world that you have a thick skin like you."
"Then you agree." Song Qingshu said with joy.
Huang Rong turned over, turned her back to her, and stopped talking.
Song Qingshu knew that she was thin-skinned and couldn't admit it, so she didn't want to ask any more questions.
After a while, Huang Rong felt a little wrong after all: "I said the ugly thing in front, but I have a knife on my body, when the time comes, come over and cut my hands, and come over and cut my feet!"
Although she knows the martial arts gap between the two sides, such a threat is a bit weak, but she still has to clearly express her attitude.
Seeing that Song Qingshu never answered, Huang Rong frowned, turned around and was about to have a seizure. Who knew he heard the other party's snoring.
"Pretend to look like." Huang Rong curled her lips. Naturally she didn't believe Song Qingshu fell asleep so quickly because of her ingenuity, but she also understood that the other party made a deliberate gesture to relieve her.
If it was before, she would never agree that Song Qingshu came to bed, but this time between Lin'an and Taohua Island, the conversation along the way allowed her to better understand each other’s heart, knowing that although he was a little more romantic , But not such a despicable villain, especially Song Qingshu's some insights and conversations from later generations, which made her admire.
At first, she still braced herself to guard against him, worrying about what he might do wrong, but it didn't take long for her to feel her eyelids sinking and her sleepiness became more intense.
"Can't sleep, can't sleep~" Huang Rong kept admonishing herself.
"But his breathing has calmed down, he must have fallen asleep?" At this moment another voice sounded in her mind.
In this entanglement, she finally couldn't help but fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Huang Rong suddenly moved her heart, opened her eyes and looked aside, only to see the dark Song Qingshu's eyes gleaming.
"You haven't slept yet?" Huang Rong looked out the window, the sky was faintly pale, it was the time when people slept most.
"Somewhat can't sleep." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.
"Oh~" Huang Rong didn't know what to say to him.
Suddenly Song Qingshu asked, "Can I touch the baby in your belly?"
Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she didn't know why, but he hesitated when she came to her mouth, and gave an imperceptible hum.
Seeing her acquiescence, Song Qingshu reached out and placed her hand on her slightly raised belly, feeling the heat of his palm, Huang Rong couldn't help but trembled.
"Did he kick me just now?" Song Qingshu suddenly looked up in surprise.
Huang Rong smiled irritably: "It's only a few months now, how could it be possible to kick you." She once had an experience, knowing that there are still a few months before the child in the stomach can kick someone.
"But I can feel him." Song Qingshu gently stroked her belly.
Huang Rong became stiff, although she didn't want to admit it, but the other party's hands were very soft and very comfortable to touch, and she even hoped that he could touch it gently forever.
After a while, the other party's hand gradually moved, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Now that she can no longer pretend to be ignorant, she grabbed his hand and bit her lip and said, "You I promised not to offend me before."
"If you are unwilling, of course it is offensive; if you are willing, naturally it is not offensive." Song Qingshu smiled like an old fox.
Huang Rong opened her mouth. She knew that this would not work, but she didn't know why, and she couldn't say her refusal.
Seeing her acquiescence, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to post it, and stretched out her other hand to hug her.
Huang Rong had to admit that the opponent's hand seemed to have a kind of magical power, and soon she became short of breath, and her body gradually became soft.
"This can't work..." The remaining reason made her try to push the opponent away, but when she touched the hot body of the opponent, there was a touch that made her heart palpitations.
"Why not~" Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and said softly.
Huang Rong's ears are very sensitive. Feeling the heat of his breathing, the whole person trembled.
"Daddy said that if he chooses Brother Jing, he will make a clean break with Song Qingshu. It seems to make sense." Huang Rong recalled his father's warning at this time.
"Let's indulge one last time. After tonight, you will be a stranger to him from now on." Huang Rong made up his mind, and the heavy pressure that had been coming seemed to be swept away.
"I can give it to you, but you have to promise me a condition." Huang Rong pressed Song Qingshu's chest, noticed the desire in his eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.
"What conditions?" Song Qingshu's voice was hoarse at this time.
"After tonight, you and I have nothing to do with you." Huang Rong murmured.
"Okay." Song Qingshu agreed without hesitation.
Seeing his promise so quickly, Huang Rong felt a faint frustration in her heart, but because of this, she was suddenly relieved. If the other party has been pestering her, she really doesn't know what to do.
"Don't press my stomach." Huang Rong suddenly whispered, pushing the man away with a bit of annoyance~IndoMTL.com~What should I do? "Song Qingshu obviously has no experience in this area, and was at a loss for a while.
Huang Rong gave him a charming look, then bit her lip and got up and knelt on the bed. She was bolder in the day: "This way...you act lightly~"
The man behind him screamed and pressed her waist to come over...
The heavy breath of the man, the gentle and charming of the woman. Yin quickly rang in the room, because I thought it was the last time to indulge, Huang Rong no longer had the usual ethical restraints, and actively cooperated with the man behind him, no Stopped to reach the trembling of the soul.
"Asshole, how dare you ruin my daughter like this!" At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, accompanied by Huang Yaoshi's angry roar.
"Don't!" Huang Rong was awakened instantly, and she sat up suddenly. She was startled. It turned out that the door hadn't been hit, and the man beside her was sleeping peacefully. Then she realized that everything was just A dream!
The bottom word chain promotion position
/bk