Flower Stealing Master Chapter 511: Illusion
"Look at the madam in a hurry," Song Qingshu really has a kind of evil demeanor of molesting the good women at this time. "So let's say, Madam will never say anything afterwards."
Huang Rong's face paled: "You only dare to do such a thing to me after you have calculated this."
Song Qingshu nodded subconsciously: "That's natural. Although the lady is charming enough, I am not the kind of person who doesn't want anything for a woman. Naturally, I can only dare to take care of the lady who can only bear all this in silence. "
"You!" Huang Rong's heart became heavier and heavier, and said faintly: "Yes, even if you really did something to me, I won't say anything about it, but I will tell Brother Jing all this. He will decide for me."
Song Qingshu tilted her head and looked at Huang Rong, as if she wanted to see her true thoughts in her eyes. After a long time, Song Qingshu smiled relievedly: "No, you won't."
"Brother Jing is a sincere gentleman. I believe he will never despise me and neglect me for this." Huang Rong spoke with a bright color on her face, obviously she believed in her husband's character.
"Guo Daxia certainly will not dislike Madam, but Madam herself will dislike herself." Song Qingshu has a confident look, "If Madam is the kind of little dragon girl who does not know the world like a blank paper, I really don't Dare to do such a thing to your wife. Even if a woman like Xiaolongnu loses her virginity, she will confess everything to her sweetheart without hesitation in the future. She will not have the slightest worries."
"But Madam, you are different. You think too much. Although Guo Daxia will not blame you, you will worry about whether he will leave a thorn in his heart, instead of leaving a gap between the couple. , You will definitely keep him in the dark."
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong seemed to fall apart, her eyes no longer half-distracted, she couldn't help muttering to herself: "Impossible, impossible...you can't guess so accurately."
It turns out that Huang Rong had been thinking secretly just now, if she really lost her virginity here, where she should go, she thought about it, denied too much impulse, and finally secretly made a decision to weigh the pros and cons. That is, when today’s things have never happened, no one will be revealed to anyone.
But all this, why did Song Qingshu guess so accurately!
Song Qingshu finally got rid of Huang Rong's last layer of defense. Looking at the white jade body in front of him, he couldn't help but blurt out praise: "Madam is a mother, but she still looks like a girl. It's a gift from heaven."
Huang Rong's face flushed, and she turned her head subconsciously, unwilling to look at Song Qingshu again, and represented her resistance with silence.
"In fact, Madam doesn’t have to be too sad. You won’t say this, and naturally I won’t say. Then no one in the world knows what happened. Madam is still the heroine who is admired by all people. It’s true. Is it guilty?"
Seeing Huang Rong’s expression shifting slightly, Song Qingshu’s smile grew stronger: “Guo Daxia has been busy with the defense of Xiangyang over the years, and he must have no energy to accompany his wife. When the night is quiet, his wife must be very lonely and difficult. I admire Guo Daxia for a long time. After understanding Guo Daxia’s difficulties, he decided to help him, relieve his wife’s bodily boredom, and do his duty..."
Huang Rong couldn't listen anymore and couldn't help taking a sip: "Can this kind of thing help? You are really shameless."
Although Huang Rong's mouth was angry, Song Qingshu's words evoked a slight ripple in her heart: Yes, how long has it been since Brother Jing had made out with herself. Every time he came back from the defense of Xiangyang City, he was so tired that he fell asleep. He understood his hard work and would naturally not pester him. After a long time, he seems to have become accustomed to this kind of respectful life...
Hearing Huang Rong’s cursing, Song Qingshu didn’t take it seriously. Instead, he said: “Of course this kind of thing can help. Mrs. Guo only has Daxia. Song doesn’t dare to fight for a place with Mr. Guo, and Mrs. Song doesn’t have to take Song. Keep it in mind, you can only treat Song as a lonely object."
Huang Rong's face was reddened, and she couldn't help humming: "It's a mess, after all, you just want my body."
"That's right," Song Qingshu couldn't help but licked her chin and pecked her lips. "All I want is the body of the lady. The lady uses me to resolve loneliness. You and I get what you need, lady's The heart is still Guo Daxia, so naturally it is not a betrayal."
Huang Rong couldn't help but snorted: "Bah, what do I need from you!"
She was unknowingly said to be a little loose in her heart. As long as she maintains a sincere heart, it doesn't seem to be how to betray Brother Jing...
"Does Madam really don't need me?" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to peek between Huang Rong's legs, and the smooth touch made the two of them feel at the same time. Song Qingshu couldn't help smiling and said, "The mouth is upright... Madam’s heart naturally doesn’t need Song, but Madam’s body needs Song to be tight."
Huang Rong blinked, she was ashamed to tears, and sighed faintly: "Don't humiliate me on purpose anymore, do what you want...just do it, just ask the son not to embarrass the concubine afterwards. "
Song Qingshu smiled noncommitantly: "Can I understand that the lady is now actively begging me for joy?"
Huang Rong turned away and said coldly: "Whatever you say."
"I don't like the appearance of Madam," Song Qingshu reached out and helped her face up. "If she can't give her **** today, maybe Song will come to pester her in the future."
"You!" Huang Rong glared at the other party~IndoMTL.com~ This kind of thing is a nightmare after experiencing it once. If he continues to pester himself afterwards, how can he live afterwards!
After a long time, Huang Rong said bitterly: "Is he let the son do his best today, and he can let me go in the future?"
"It depends on Mrs.'s performance." Song Qingshu looked at her condescendingly.
Touching the hot eyes, Huang Rong trembled in her heart, hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Okay! I hope the son will keep his promise in the future."
It's one thing to say, and it's another to do it. Even if Huang Rong is a married woman, she is more nervous and shy than on her wedding night. Slowly relax her belt on her skirt, and her dress fades away, quite shyly I spread my legs....
When the hot and hard penetration sensation came, Huang Rong felt an unprecedented tremor in both body and soul.
A line of tears slid across her flushed cheeks, Huang Rong understood that she was still sorry for Brother Jing after all, but now Mi is done. In order to avoid this man who found an excuse to pester her again, she had to wrap her legs around. Around his waist, he slowly twisted his soft waist, meeting the sprints of the man on his body again and again...