Flower Stealing Master Chapter 466: Cheating
Seeing that Song Qingshu promised so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious: "You are not going to lie to me."
"I don't mind if you admire it by the side." Song Qingshu's words almost made Huang Rong to death. It doesn't count as if you ruined me by yourself, you actually want Ouyang Feng to be aside!
Ouyang Feng observed Song Qingshu's expression, and after a long time he laughed: "The old man doesn't have that habit. Kid hurry in. The old man is a good man, and he will stand guard outside for you to prevent the cat and dog from disturbing you." /
"I admire you for being such a fresh and refined listening to the corner of the wall." Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Ouyang Feng's face blushed and he couldn't help but angrily said: "Can you get in?"
"** One moment is worth a thousand dollars, of course I went in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands, and walked into the cave with a smile, just as wretched as possible.
"What do you want to do, don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to move back, but it was a pity that Ouyang Feng's unique acupuncture technique blocked the acupuncture points, and she couldn't lift a trace of strength.
"Madam's national beauty, now Xiao Lian is lying in front of me, what do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong, put his nose close, and took a deep breath." It smells so good!"
"Song Qingshu, you are a Wudang disciple and an aunt of the Emei school. As a well-known and upright school, how can you do such nasty things?" Huang Rong was emotional, and her full chest was ups and downs again.
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Song Qingshu took a glance, and quickly looked away, thinking to himself: My resistance to beauty is almost zero, and if you do this, I really stretched out my hand.
Of course, what he said was something different: "The decent people also have physical needs, not to mention that I have been expelled from Wudang a long time ago. I am not a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, you haven't seen it during the day. , She doesn’t mind if I look for a woman outside."
Huang Rong was deeply shocked by what he said. First, he didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so shameless and confident. Second, he didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo to tolerate all this. Huang Rong imagined that if Brother Jing was outside like this, she would definitely have to deal with it. He fell out.
Huang Rong understood that this was not the time to sigh. Seeing that the justice of Jianghu couldn't move Song Qingshu, he quickly changed a method and said softly, "Master Song, you are obviously here for the Golden Snake King to participate in this Golden Snake Conference. Now that you have successfully entered the second round, with your martial arts, it is very likely that you will eventually win the first prize. Is it necessary to ruin your future because of a fever? You must know that there is no impermeable wall in this world. Everything you do today will eventually be exposed. , When you are in the martial arts, everyone shouts and beats, everything you have worked so hard will disappear like that, do you think it's worth it?"
Seeing Song Qingshu's silence, Huang Rong hit the railroad while it was hot: "As long as you let me go today, I promise you will never reveal a word about things tonight, and I will become your most reliable ally in the future, and provide you with help within my power. You also know that our couple has a few bad names in martial arts."
"Smelly boy, you won't be so stupid as to be fooled by this woman a few words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from a distance from the entrance of the cave.
Song Qingshu laughed and scolded: "Can you not listen to the corner of the wall, you old pervert?"
Ouyang Feng sighed: "The young man is unreliable now, I am not worried about you being deceived." As soon as the conversation turned, Ouyang Feng's voice quickly became colder: "Yellow girl, give you a choice, or choose to serve He, or I can find a casual man in the countryside. People don’t know the leader of Guo Daxia’s Huang gang. With such a beautiful woman in white, I don’t believe that he will shrink his eggs like Song." Huang Rong's face couldn't help whitening. Like what he said, it is better to choose Song Qingshu, at least I still have hope to convince the other party.
Song Qingshu laughed bitterly, knowing that Ouyang Feng had finally caught Huang Rong, and he didn't feel relieved to leave if she didn't make sure that she was really out of touch.
"Young Master Song?" Seeing Song Qingshu's face changed, Huang Rong couldn't help but call out, her voice soft and charming, she felt a kind of pitiful and weak girl.
This woman is such a fairy!
Song Qingshu showed a lustful expression: "Madam is really beautiful."
"Shameless thief!" Huang Rong cursed secretly in her heart, but she knew that the key to the man in front of her was whether she could escape the catastrophe tonight. Two communication attempts failed, Huang Rong's face turned red, and she decided to change A strategy that has proven effective since ancient times...
"Song son, do you remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.
Song Qingshu was taken aback and nodded: "Naturally remember, it is in Jiangling Mansion. At that time, I was shocked to see my wife at the beginning of the next day."
"Why don't people like this." Huang Rong's eyes seemed to gradually be covered with a layer of mist, becoming blurred.
"I don't believe it." Song Qingshu chuckled. In terms of appearance, although he was confident to dump Guo Jing's Eight Streets, he should know that Huang Rong was not famous for his appearance control. At the beginning, Ouyang Ke, who was also saucy and suave, was not even the least. She didn't pay attention to it.
"I didn't lie to you, presumably the son knows my beauty and the attraction of my identity to men," Huang Rong's tone was flat, as if she was talking about something that has nothing to do with herself, "especially near Over the years, all men who have seen me have hidden a trace of ** in their eyes, but you are the only exception. The clear and pure eyes are still fresh in my memory.” Afterwards, even Huang Rong didn’t even know he was. Lie to him or think so.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help but was stunned. She didn’t expect that she would mention it at all. At the beginning, her meridians were cut off, and the day was precarious, and her whole heart was like a dead gray. How could she have any evil thoughts when she saw it in her eyes? So emotional.
"But seeing you this time, your eyes are obviously different," Huang Rong showed hesitation, bit her lip lightly, "You see my eyes are the same as other men, full of* *...No, you have to be brazen."
Song Qingshu just wanted to say something, who knows Huang Rong's conversation turned: "However, I suddenly discovered that I don't hate the way you look at me."
Looking at Huang Rong’s sentimental expression with a shy expression on her face, Song Qingshu’s heart was shocked: The level of this well-acted Oscar queen, if it weren’t for her own understanding of her temperament from various film and television works in her previous life. , This time maybe I really believed her nonsense.
"Is that true?" Song Qingshu held Huang Rongxue's hand with excitement and slid gently on it. While feeling the abnormally smooth skin touch, he said with emotion, "Actually, I also admire my wife. Long time."
The skin was touched by Song Qingshu's dirty hands, Huang Rong shuddered, and she managed to resist the disgust in her heart, and said softly: "People also like the son, but it's a pity that I have no birth, and I am old." /
"Mrs. Tianzi and national beauty, she looks younger than those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, where are they old?" Song Qingshu secretly smiled, it seems that Huang Rong is also so sensitive to the issue of age deep in her heart.
"It's really old." Huang Rong said with feeling.
"Are you old? Then let me check where I am old, here, here, or here..." Song Qingshu said as he stretched out his fingers and pressed them all over Huang Rong's body.
Huang Rong was frightened, and when she was about to turn her face, she suddenly found that Song Qingshu's fingers seemed to be pressing on her body at random, but once they were connected in the order of landing, it was a complete sentence: "Cooperate with me in the show."
The clever Huang Rong reacted immediately, knowing that with Ouyang Feng’s skill, no matter how small the voices of the two speak, he would hear them. If the sound transmission is used to enter the secret, Ouyang Feng will immediately notice if the sound is not heard. That's not right, so Song Qingshu can only convey information to himself through this concealed method, but... can't he write in the palm of his hand, he has to press on himself!
The fingers feel the maturity. The unique softness and plumpness of a woman's body, Song Qingshu shows a slight smile, of course she can write in her palm, but she has been Liu Xiahui again, so she has to charge some interest to be worthy of herself, so His hands were dancing around her body like a butterfly, but he was also measured and didn't greet Huang Rong's breasts, thighs and other sensitive parts. He just chose some less critical places so that Huang Rong wouldn't turn his face.
"Oh, don't touch it, itching..." Huang Rong deliberately raised her voice for Ouyang Feng outside to hear, and blinked at Song Qingshu to indicate to him to unlock his acupuncture points.
"Madam won't let me touch here, so where do I touch it." Song Qingshu shrugged and continued to write in her lower abdomen: Ouyang Feng practiced the Jiuyin Scripture in reverse, and I couldn't solve his acupuncture technique.
Huang Rong knew that he was telling the truth~IndoMTL.com~ was caught in a dilemma for a while, so how could she escape from birth? Shouldn't Song Qingshu be allowed to touch herself like this?
At this time, Ouyang Feng was impatient at first, and he wanted to break in: "I said Song Xiaozi, when do you want to touch it like this, don't even mention the gun, are you a man? "Ouyang Feng was originally a high-profile guest in the Western Regions, where the people are sturdy, and the language is not so tactful, and he doesn't feel ashamed when he speaks so openly.
"What to do?" Song Qingshu wrote hurriedly.
"Hurry up and press on me." Listening to the footsteps of Ouyang Feng coming in, Huang Rong didn't want to fall short, and hurriedly responded.
When Song Qingshu heard this, there was such a good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him, he naturally had no reason to refuse, and he pressed his whole body onto Huang Rong on one side of his body.
Huang Rong only felt that her whole body sank. The weight of the man's body gave her a moment of loss of consciousness. Except for Brother Jing, she had never been riding under her like this by any other man. This feeling is so strange...
Ouyang Feng just happened to see this scene when he came in, and he couldn't help but laughed knowingly: "Smelly boy, you hadn't done this a long time ago. I have to let the old man catch the duck on the shelf." I1292