Flower Stealing Master Chapter 546: A chance to escape from the sea of ​​suffering

Jiao Wan'er had a bad time during this period. Even the maid could see that she was in a trance, and advised her to rest more.

Jiao Wan'er smiled bitterly, rest? As soon as I close my eyes, those images will come to my face, how dare I take a break? But she also knew that if she didn't sleep for a while, her body might not be able to support it anymore.

Relieving Luo Chang half-lying on the couch, half-dreaming and half-waking, he thought of the situation in the new house that night without knowing it, and Jiao Wan'er's body became hot unconsciously. If the last time that impressed her the most was a feeling of humiliation and powerlessness being manipulated, the new house after that was a completely different and strange feeling.

Since Song Qingshu didn't know it was her at the time, Jiao Wan'er didn't actually feel so much pressure afterwards, but couldn't help but recall some scenes at that time.

The trembling of water, milk and milk is something she has never experienced before. She doesn't even dare to recall this feeling, because once she remembers, she has a feeling of betraying her husband in her heart.

"Big...Big master?" The maid's surprised voice came from outside the house, and the bewildered Jiao Wan'er suddenly woke up.

Song Qingshu nodded to the maid: "I'm going to talk to the master Jiao about something." After speaking, he walked to the inner house.

Although the maid felt something was wrong, Song Qingshu is now so prestigious. These low-level ordinary people have always admired it, and they still want to be blocked. Until he was sent into the inner house, the maid slapped his head, ah, madam is resting. !

However, the maid didn't think that the bright and majestic Golden Snake King would have anything to do with the lady who has always been dignified and graceful, so she stuck her tongue out and did her own thing again.

When Song Qingshu walked into the back room, Jiao Wan'er had not had time to get dressed, panicking and holding the Chunguang in front of her chest, she cursed the maid outside half to death in her heart.

"Madam, don't worry, it's not that I haven't read it." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Since trying to understand the essence of the inner demon, he no longer deliberately maintains his integrity, or deliberately assumes an unruly appearance. Everything goes with the flow, purely based on feelings, but the thoughts are extremely accessible.

Jiao Wan'er's face flushed, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her body, her whole body shrank in the bed, and now Song Qingshu seemed to be telling something that couldn't be more ordinary, she couldn't help secretly screaming: How could this person be so shamelessly so right? .

"Why didn't you see Brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around, as if asking casually.

"He went to Juxian County, he should not be able to come back today." Jiao Wan'er whispered that it was wrong as soon as he spoke. Why did he add the latter sentence in a wicked manner, which seemed to imply something.

Looking up, Song Qingshu's face really showed a smile, but Jiao Wan'er was about to cry in a hurry.

Seeing Jiao Wan'er's expression in full view, Song Qingshu smiled and came to the bed, as if he was at home: "Madam, go to sleep."

What is he going to do?

Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but her body twisted involuntarily. Song Qingshu was not welcome, took off his shoes and got into the bed.

"What are you doing, get on now!" Jiao Wan'er looked at the door with anger and anxiety, for fear that someone would pass by at this time, then she would have no face to live.

"Don't worry, there is no one within ten feet." Song Qingshu reached out and put his arms around the plump body of the young woman beside her, and took a small peck on her cheek.

Jiao Wan'er was frightened suddenly, and the roots of her ears turned red in an instant: "Don't be like this, please."

Song Qingshu originally just wanted to tease this dignified and graceful woman on weekdays, but now that she sees her charming look, she can no longer control so much when she gets hot, so she kisses her lips directly.

"Hmm..." Jiao Wan'er finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly begged, "No, at least don't be here."

Song Qingshu was caught in the eyes of the mansions all the way in just now. How could Jiao Wan'er dare to accompany her to mess around here?

In fact, after these few times, Jiao Wan'er knew in her heart that she couldn't resist the opponent at all, and her only wish now is to never be revealed.

"But I just like to be here." Song Qingshu snorted without question, and his lips slid towards her white neck.

Jiao Wan'er trembled and couldn't help biting her lip. After a long time, she finally urged helplessly: "Then you hurry up!"

I don't know how long it has been, Jiao Wan'er flushed and pushed away the man on her body, and hurriedly began to tidy up her messy clothes: "You really killed me this time, and I don't know what bad words will come out."

Song Qingshu has been in her boudoir for so long. Who knows what people will think about being alone and widow, Jiao Wan'er became sad the more she thought about it, and she couldn't help sobbing.

"Don't cry, I have good news here, madam, do you want to listen?" Song Qingshu was lying half-heartedly with a contented face, admiring the shame of Beauty's hastily changing clothes.

"All you have brought me is a nightmare. What good news can I have." Jiao Wan'er felt a bit sore in her nose and quickly turned her head to the side.

"Didn't Madam want to go back to Jinling's hometown, I will give you this opportunity now." Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

Jiao Wan'er was shocked~IndoMTL.com~ pointed at him in horror and inexplicably: "You...how do you know?" She only mentioned this to Xia Qingqing, isn't it...

"Madam's clothes are not as good as those of the bride's clothes." Song Qingshu reached out and grabbed the void, Jiao Wan'er couldn't stand steady and fell into his arms involuntarily.

"You pretend to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face was pale, thinking that he was able to see the way he took the initiative to cater at the time, and she wished to die immediately.

"True drunk or fake drunk is not important. The important thing is that the lady obediently be a bride for a night. I can't be too ruthless to the lady." Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid across her smooth face.

"I will be you as a bride for more than a night..." Jiao Wan'er turned her face away and pressed her lips tightly.

"As long as Madam does one thing for me, I promise not to pester Madam again." Song Qingshu didn't care, and quietly retracted his finger.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Waner's heart moved.

"Now the territory of Tarzi is divided into two by the Golden Snake Camp, and Jiangsu and Zhejiang have become enclaves. Li Kexiu, the admiral of the Jiangnan Green Camp, will surely become the object of competition for all forces." Speaking of business affairs, Song Qingshu's face disappeared. Half a frivolous look, "However, his family members are still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to either side in a short time. Therefore, I need my wife to take my confidant to Jiangnan to do a good job, so that I can take over in the shortest time in the future. That fast site."

"I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook his head.

"You don't need to win him over..." Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, "Wait, someone is coming to this room."

It didn't take long for Jiao Wan'er to also hear the voice, and her face changed greatly. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still sleeping in her bed, she was about to cry in a hurry: "It's my husband."

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