Flower Stealing Master Chapter 707: Heart is like a deer hitting

"Don't...Don't say it" Huang Rong's voice trembled a little.

"Rong'er, what are you doing so nervously?" Song Qing looked at her strangely, "Isn't it talking about you? Besides, didn't you always want to know this question?"

"Of course it didn't mean me!" Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly realized that her performance was a little bit insignificant, and hurriedly added, "Although I asked, you answered too... Too detailed."

"Very detailed?" Song Qing disapproved. "I just described the feeling in general. I didn't mention the specific details. If you think I haven't answered carefully enough, I can talk to you from beginning to end. Say, last night I first took advantage of her to fall asleep, and quietly entered from the side......"

"Okay, okay!" Huang Rong knew that her face must be very red at the moment without looking at it. The feeling of hotness made her a little dizzy, and she interrupted hurriedly, "The **** between you Secret matter, let people have a daughter’s house... how embarrassed to listen!"

"Daughter's house?" Song Qing looked at her playfully, "Rong'er, you seem to be twenty years younger now."

"Twenty years old..." Huang Rong suddenly looked sad, and sighed faintly, "I am indeed old. I am no better than a young girl."

Song Qing can’t wait to give herself an ear scraper. Huang Rong’s appearance, figure, and identity are all the top existences in the world. The only thing that makes her mind is probably her age. It was the peak time for a woman, but for a world where she could marry at the age of twelve or thirteen, the age of her early thirties was indeed not a small one.

"Rong'er, you are too arrogant. Now you are at the most mature and attractive stage. Even if you gather all the little girls together, it can't compare to your smile."

Even though she knew that Song Qing was deliberately coaxing her, Huang Rong couldn't help being a little happy in her heart, which made her feel very strange. She used to hate this kind of glib tongue ** handsome slut. Back then, Ouyang Ke was no less. Suffering, but now when I meet Song Qing, why is it hard to feel disgusted?

"I am not the kind of little girl who is not well versed in human affairs, so how can I be fooled by your rhetoric?" Huang Rong deliberately made a face, but the slightly upturned corner of her mouth showed her true inner heart at the moment. "Furthermore, don't those in your family, such as the Ninth Princess and Miss Zhou, together can't compare to me?"

Looking at Huang Rong’s deliberately suppressed smile, Song Qing knew that if he answered yes now, he would surely make Huang Rong’s heart more rippling, but after all, he was a man of integrity, and he couldn’t do the kind of belittling his own woman to please. Things about other women.

"They are not young anymore, they are nowhere to be regarded as little girls." Song Qing smiled wryly, looking at the others.

"The man with the wrong mouth." Huang Rong snorted slightly, but she was a smart woman and didn't hold on to this question forever.

Song Qing saw that the situation was igniting the fire, and hurriedly said: "I have answered your question. Are you satisfied with the answer? If you are not satisfied, I can talk to you about the scene last night."

"No, no, no," Huang Rong hurriedly waved her hand, knowing how unnatural her smile was at this time, "I...satisfied."

"In that case, it's my turn to ask." Song Qing looked at her maliciously.

Huang Rong's heart twitched, knowing that the other party would definitely ask about something that would make her difficult to tell. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she thought: "If it's too late today, come here today, what's the matter? The question will continue to be asked tomorrow."

Song Qing's smile solidified all of a sudden, and it was hard to build up an ambiguous atmosphere tonight, allowing Huang Rong to open up. How could she be as bold as she is now? Tonight is a lot of coincidences that contributed to this situation, how can I find such a good opportunity in the future.

"Rong'er, aren't you shameless!" Song Qing was extremely depressed.

"Gluck~ This girl is silly, you bite me if you refuse to accept it?" Huang Rong raised her chin, turned her body, and she wanted to get up and leave while the skirt was flying.

However, Huang Rong was not proud for too long. She originally planned to go into the back room to be with her husband. Who knew that when the curtain was just opened, her eyes suddenly went dark. It turned out that Song Qing came first and blocked her way in advance. She couldn't close enough, and hit the other side's arms.

"Ah..." Huang Rong exclaimed, but the exclamation stopped abruptly, leaving only the voice of uh.

Huang Rong's eyes were big, she didn't expect Song Qing to be so bold, and she kissed him directly!

When Huang Rong reacted, her lips had already been attacked, and the other party's tongue knocked away her teeth, and she was constantly tapping her tongue.

At that moment, Huang Rong thought of the scene where the two kissed last night. The feeling of electric shock made her feel a little lost, but after all, she was not in the feeling that made her heart beating. After all, now It's not the special situation of last night.

She responded enthusiastically to Song Qing's kiss last night, largely because the other party didn't know her identity, but now they are facing each other, and her husband is outside the curtain. How can she dare to be so presumptuous?

Pushing Song Qing away, Huang Rong was ashamed and angry: "What are you doing!"

"Didn't you let me bite you?" Song Qing said with a silly expression, "When I grow up so big, the first time I hear such an unexpected request, I will naturally satisfy you."

"You!" Huang Rong was speechless for a while~IndoMTL.com~ knew that the other party was deliberately pretending to be crazy, but who made her own words ambiguous, she didn't want to entangle Song Qing here, so she had to eat this dumb loser, "Quickly Get out, I want to go in."

"Rong'er, this is your fault. Obviously, I had an appointment with me to ask questions in turn. As a result, you stopped playing after asking my fuck. Isn't that too much?" Song Qingyi With one hand lying beside the curtain, Huang Rong pushed hard a few times without moving.

"Then you can ask." Huang Rong knew that he was wrong, and he snorted and returned to the table to sit down. He had already made up his mind. Then he could make up something to deal with him. The other party didn't know if it was true false.

"This is the style of the heroine Huang Gangzhu," Song Qing walked over with a smile, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for her, and asked casually, "Since you just asked me that kind of question, Then I would like to ask a similar one. Which time did Guo Daxia make you the happiest? Please describe the process in detail. I don't have as much scrupulousness as you. Of course, the more details are the better."

Looking at Song Qing's grinning face, Huang Rong couldn't wait to pick up the tea cup in front of him and pour it over. After finally suppressing this tempting idea, Huang Rong began to think about how to deal with this problem.

Hearing this question, Huang Rong instinctively began to recall the events since she married her brother Jing. What made her happiest was her time on Taohua Island, a carefree newlywed Yaner, compared to her days in Xiangyang City. It's heavenly.

But to be specific, Huang Rong was suddenly surprised to find that she couldn't remember it. No matter how she recalled it, the scene of last night always appeared in her mind. Compared with last night, the previous ones were nothing like happiness. ?

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