Cheng Yaojia immediately stopped, and his proud look also stiffened on his face.
The soft touch made Song Qingshu's aura disappear instantly, and replaced by a strong sense of embarrassment. He always felt that he didn't seem very authentic.
Humph, this is a punishment for your behavior just now.
Song Qingshu withdrew his hand with a timid and coughed twice and hurriedly changed the subject. We continued the promise just now. If you still don’t say it dozens of times, don’t blame me for being rude.
Cheng Yaojia's mind was blank. That pure place that only her husband could touch was actually defiled by this man?
She kept thinking about this in her mind, so that Song Qingshu only realized when she counted ten.
It seems that you don't care that I took off my clothes.
Song Qingshu was also depressed. Why is this woman so stupid? Just tell me directly, and she has to reach the point where she is so difficult to survive.
don't want!Cheng Yaojia held his hands in front of his chest, trying to stop him from taking off his second piece of clothing.
Then I ask again, if you tell me, I will stop bullying you like this.Song Qingshu said softly.
Cheng Yaojia shook his head and just hugged his hands tightly.
Song Qingshu frowned and thought to himself, could I have no choice but to use you, the daughter of a daughter?
As he reached out and brushed her elbow, Cheng Yaojia felt his hands numb and could no longer hold them in front of her chest, and she hung down weakly.
Song Qingshu snorted deliberately, then reached out and cut into her clothes and took off her second piece of clothing.
Although he was careful enough, he still couldn't stop it, but he would inevitably touch her body occasionally.
Cheng Yaojia's face was as red as a rose, and Song Qingshu was also embarrassed, so he had to say: You have to think about it carefully. You only have the last piece of clothing left on you. If you refuse to answer again, you may meet me honestly.
Although Song Qingshu knew that she should have a bellyband inside, this was not the era when bikinis were everywhere in her previous life. If she had a bellyband exposed in front of a strange man, it would probably be no different from being naked.
You kill me!Cheng Yaojia's lips were almost bitten and bleeding.
Song Qingshu knew that it would be of no effect to continue asking questions with her current emotions, so he changed his strategy and did not rush to count. Instead, he changed to a gentle tone and said to her: Miss Cheng...
I'm already married!Cheng Yaojia snorted coldly.
Well, Mrs. Lu, Song Qingshu cleared his throat. I don’t know why you are so stubborn and are unwilling to say anything if you are trying to be honest.
Cheng Yaojia gritted his teeth and said: Compared to national justice, what is my personal innocence?
Song Qingshu suddenly felt awe-inspiring, but she didn't expect that she was so weak and delicate outside, and she was so strong in her bones.
After a while of silence, Song Qingshu sighed: But I am Meng Lang. If there is anything to offend, I hope my wife will forgive me.
After saying that, he put the clothes he had just taken off one by one for her to wear. Cheng Yaojia didn't understand why, so he turned around and looked at her in surprise.
Madam, don’t be surprised. The reason I did this just now was just trying to find out the information from Madam. Madam has great righteousness, and even if I take off all your clothes, it doesn’t make any sense.
Seeing Cheng Yaojia's face turned red when she heard this, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Mrs.'s virility and mind make me admire her, so I don't want to continue offending me."There are too many people outside now, so it is not convenient for me to let you go, but you can rest assured that I will find an opportunity to let you go after dark later.
Really?Cheng Yaojia looked at her with disbelief.
Song Qingshu replied seriously: Since I respect my wife, how could I deceive you again without saying anything.
You have lie to me a lot just now... Cheng Yaojia muttered in a low voice, and when he saw Song Qingshu's helpless look, he smiled shyly, thank you!
It would be no more than my wish to get my wife's true smile.Song Qingshu sighed.
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red, and his voice was weak: Can you let me get up first before talking...
She sat in Song Qingshu's arms, feeling vaguely being stuck in something. She was no longer a girl in the boudoir, and she didn't know what was going on. The masculine and oppressive feeling made her voice tremble.
Song Qingshu was stunned and immediately realized something. Compared to Cheng Yaojia's shy face, he was much more open-minded. While letting go of his hand, he smiled: The natural reaction of his body, I hope Mrs. Don't be surprised.
Cheng Yaojia nodded, and after getting up, he stood there with his head down, staring at his feet, holding his hands constantly on the corner of his clothes, and even dared not look at him directly.
However, she had an unexpected thought in her mind at this moment: Although this man looked rude, he didn't expect that he was so careful that he actually dressed his daughter's clothes very well.
Seeing her restrained look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh and patted the chair beside him: Are you not tired of standing like this? Come and sit down.
Cheng Yaojia dared not fall into the trap, and his head immediately shook like a rattle.
Song Qingshu was stunned and immediately reacted: It was me, Meng Lang, why would you sit with other men? Let's do this, come and sit, I'll stand.
As he said that, he stood up and gave the chair to her.
You sit down by yourself.
Cheng Yaojia was still not recovering from her senses at this time. The vicious Jin Tartars, who had been vicious and vicious, suddenly became a humble and polite gentleman. No matter how big her mind was, she couldn't figure out what was going on.
There is a custom in our hometown, and ladies are preferred.Song Qingshu pinched her shoulder without saying a word and pressed her onto the chair, while sitting on the ground opposite her.
Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed to look at him, subconsciously recognized her face and whispered: I found that you don’t seem that bad either.
Song Qingshu smiled playfully: Someone just called me despicable, vulgar, shameless, and so on.
Cheng Yaojia's face heated up and he subconsciously muttered: Your behavior just now was a bit despicable and shameless.
Song Qingshu knew that he had been a little too much just now. He smiled slightly when he heard this, but he didn't argue. He just looked at her white and pink face quietly.
A red line visible to the naked eye surged on Cheng Yaojia's neck. He was clearly extremely shy when he was staring at him intently.
What's your name?Cheng Yaojia was so uncomfortable that he saw him that he hurriedly spoke to divert his attention.
Song... Cough cough, my name is Tang Kuobian.Song Qingshu almost let it go.
oh.After Cheng Yaojia said oh, he said nothing else. He just stared at the wall of the sedan chair and looked at the view outside through the gap near the window.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Qingshu was so happy to appreciate the quiet lady picture in front of her. One of them looked at people and the other outside the window, and had unknowingly returned to the Taoist yamen.
The soft touch made Song Qingshu's aura disappear instantly, and replaced by a strong sense of embarrassment. He always felt that he didn't seem very authentic.
Humph, this is a punishment for your behavior just now.
Song Qingshu withdrew his hand with a timid and coughed twice and hurriedly changed the subject. We continued the promise just now. If you still don’t say it dozens of times, don’t blame me for being rude.
Cheng Yaojia's mind was blank. That pure place that only her husband could touch was actually defiled by this man?
She kept thinking about this in her mind, so that Song Qingshu only realized when she counted ten.
It seems that you don't care that I took off my clothes.
Song Qingshu was also depressed. Why is this woman so stupid? Just tell me directly, and she has to reach the point where she is so difficult to survive.
don't want!Cheng Yaojia held his hands in front of his chest, trying to stop him from taking off his second piece of clothing.
Then I ask again, if you tell me, I will stop bullying you like this.Song Qingshu said softly.
Cheng Yaojia shook his head and just hugged his hands tightly.
Song Qingshu frowned and thought to himself, could I have no choice but to use you, the daughter of a daughter?
As he reached out and brushed her elbow, Cheng Yaojia felt his hands numb and could no longer hold them in front of her chest, and she hung down weakly.
Song Qingshu snorted deliberately, then reached out and cut into her clothes and took off her second piece of clothing.
Although he was careful enough, he still couldn't stop it, but he would inevitably touch her body occasionally.
Cheng Yaojia's face was as red as a rose, and Song Qingshu was also embarrassed, so he had to say: You have to think about it carefully. You only have the last piece of clothing left on you. If you refuse to answer again, you may meet me honestly.
Although Song Qingshu knew that she should have a bellyband inside, this was not the era when bikinis were everywhere in her previous life. If she had a bellyband exposed in front of a strange man, it would probably be no different from being naked.
You kill me!Cheng Yaojia's lips were almost bitten and bleeding.
Song Qingshu knew that it would be of no effect to continue asking questions with her current emotions, so he changed his strategy and did not rush to count. Instead, he changed to a gentle tone and said to her: Miss Cheng...
I'm already married!Cheng Yaojia snorted coldly.
Well, Mrs. Lu, Song Qingshu cleared his throat. I don’t know why you are so stubborn and are unwilling to say anything if you are trying to be honest.
Cheng Yaojia gritted his teeth and said: Compared to national justice, what is my personal innocence?
Song Qingshu suddenly felt awe-inspiring, but she didn't expect that she was so weak and delicate outside, and she was so strong in her bones.
After a while of silence, Song Qingshu sighed: But I am Meng Lang. If there is anything to offend, I hope my wife will forgive me.
After saying that, he put the clothes he had just taken off one by one for her to wear. Cheng Yaojia didn't understand why, so he turned around and looked at her in surprise.
Madam, don’t be surprised. The reason I did this just now was just trying to find out the information from Madam. Madam has great righteousness, and even if I take off all your clothes, it doesn’t make any sense.
Seeing Cheng Yaojia's face turned red when she heard this, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Mrs.'s virility and mind make me admire her, so I don't want to continue offending me."There are too many people outside now, so it is not convenient for me to let you go, but you can rest assured that I will find an opportunity to let you go after dark later.
Really?Cheng Yaojia looked at her with disbelief.
Song Qingshu replied seriously: Since I respect my wife, how could I deceive you again without saying anything.
You have lie to me a lot just now... Cheng Yaojia muttered in a low voice, and when he saw Song Qingshu's helpless look, he smiled shyly, thank you!
It would be no more than my wish to get my wife's true smile.Song Qingshu sighed.
Cheng Yaojia's face turned red, and his voice was weak: Can you let me get up first before talking...
She sat in Song Qingshu's arms, feeling vaguely being stuck in something. She was no longer a girl in the boudoir, and she didn't know what was going on. The masculine and oppressive feeling made her voice tremble.
Song Qingshu was stunned and immediately realized something. Compared to Cheng Yaojia's shy face, he was much more open-minded. While letting go of his hand, he smiled: The natural reaction of his body, I hope Mrs. Don't be surprised.
Cheng Yaojia nodded, and after getting up, he stood there with his head down, staring at his feet, holding his hands constantly on the corner of his clothes, and even dared not look at him directly.
However, she had an unexpected thought in her mind at this moment: Although this man looked rude, he didn't expect that he was so careful that he actually dressed his daughter's clothes very well.
Seeing her restrained look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh and patted the chair beside him: Are you not tired of standing like this? Come and sit down.
Cheng Yaojia dared not fall into the trap, and his head immediately shook like a rattle.
Song Qingshu was stunned and immediately reacted: It was me, Meng Lang, why would you sit with other men? Let's do this, come and sit, I'll stand.
As he said that, he stood up and gave the chair to her.
You sit down by yourself.
Cheng Yaojia was still not recovering from her senses at this time. The vicious Jin Tartars, who had been vicious and vicious, suddenly became a humble and polite gentleman. No matter how big her mind was, she couldn't figure out what was going on.
There is a custom in our hometown, and ladies are preferred.Song Qingshu pinched her shoulder without saying a word and pressed her onto the chair, while sitting on the ground opposite her.
Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed to look at him, subconsciously recognized her face and whispered: I found that you don’t seem that bad either.
Song Qingshu smiled playfully: Someone just called me despicable, vulgar, shameless, and so on.
Cheng Yaojia's face heated up and he subconsciously muttered: Your behavior just now was a bit despicable and shameless.
Song Qingshu knew that he had been a little too much just now. He smiled slightly when he heard this, but he didn't argue. He just looked at her white and pink face quietly.
A red line visible to the naked eye surged on Cheng Yaojia's neck. He was clearly extremely shy when he was staring at him intently.
What's your name?Cheng Yaojia was so uncomfortable that he saw him that he hurriedly spoke to divert his attention.
Song... Cough cough, my name is Tang Kuobian.Song Qingshu almost let it go.
oh.After Cheng Yaojia said oh, he said nothing else. He just stared at the wall of the sedan chair and looked at the view outside through the gap near the window.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Qingshu was so happy to appreciate the quiet lady picture in front of her. One of them looked at people and the other outside the window, and had unknowingly returned to the Taoist yamen.