The next morning, when Song Qingshu got up, he touched the bed beside him. The beauty was already empty, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost.
Thinking of the joy of last night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly. He hadn't been so refreshed for a long time. Mrs. Tang was not only tender, but also full and juicy. She was indeed a woman among women, a top-notch practical weapon. I don't know what her husband thought. She didn't stay here twice, leaving such a beautiful wife who was alone at home. As the saying goes, those who can work harder, and I will work harder to irrigate the acre of fertile land for him.
Song Qingshu Ah Song Qingshu, pay attention to your integrity... Song Qingshu murmured to himself, thinking that he was a little embarrassed to vent his vent last night as a noble lady.
Squeak ~
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in with a basin of clear water. Seeing Song Qingshu sitting on the bed and looking at him, she had been a woman for many years, she actually felt as shy as a girl: Young Master, I'm serving you to get up.
Mrs. Tang wore a close-fitting silk satin dress today, which outlined her plump and graceful body to the fullest. There was a hint of blush on her charming face. Even Song Qingshu, who was used to beauty, had to admit that the woman in front of her was really a top-notch!
When she walked to the bed and leaned over and put the basin down, the faint snow-white chest muscles were dotted with many bright red kiss marks. Song Qingshu felt aroused in her heart. These were all her great achievements.
Noting Song Qingshu's eyes, Mrs. Tang looked down and couldn't help but say angrily: The young master treated others like that last night, so how could he meet people today?
Song Qingshu was immediately amazed and laughed. You went out early in the morning, changed your clothes and came in with water. I don’t know how many people you have seen, so why don’t you see you at all.
Mrs. Tang twisted the towel up and said to Song Qingshu with a smirk: Young Master, get up.
Song Qingshu smiled: The wife’s method of calling someone to get up is not very good.
Ah, otherwise how do you shout?Mrs. Tang looked at him with a puzzled look.
Song Qingshu waved, signaling her to bend down, and whispered in her ear: This...
Mrs. Tang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she gave him annoyed look: I didn't expect that the young master is such a person~
We Han people have a saying that we are at home. Since I come to my wife as a guest, the wife must of course meet the requirements within her ability.
Song Qingshu's face had already been thicker than the city wall, and he answered with confidence.
I am really afraid of you, I am simply a demon king in the world.Mrs. Tang lifted her hair from her temples behind her ears with her bare hands, and bent down and crawled into Song Qingshu's quilt.
Hiss~ Soon Song Qingshu's face showed an expression of great enjoyment, and his fingers gently stroked Mrs. Tang's plump buttocks, and said leisurely, "That's right, this is the correct way to get a man up."
I don't know how long it took, but Mrs. Tang suddenly coughed violently, quickly came out of the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu with resentment: Um
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and gently pointed it on it. Mrs. Tang's throat slid, and a sound of swallowing suddenly sounded in the room.
The wife was so kind that she couldn't help but feel it, so Song got up now.Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.
Mrs. Tang hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. However, when she saw the handsome and resolute man in front of her, she found that she was not angry at all: Young master, please wash slowly. I have been here for a while, so I have to go and see my brother's condition first.
After saying that, she didn't wait for Song Qingshu to answer. Mrs. Tang walked out with her butt twisted, but her hurried steps showed that she was in a hurry, obviously afraid that she would have any ridiculous requests for her to stay here.
Looking at Mrs. Tang's swaying back with one step and three steps, Song Qingshu was amazed: This feminine taste is simply!
After finishing the washing, Song Qingshu walked into the courtyard and found that Mrs. Tang was coming back in depression. She couldn't help but smile: It seems that Mrs. I still feel sorry for her. Why? Brother Ling hasn't gotten up yet.
Mrs. Tang pouted her red lips: I went to ask him to get up, but he drove him out and told me not to disturb him today, and he wanted to have a good sleep for a day.Humph, I even claimed that I wouldn't be drunk for a thousand cups. Last night you all drank so much, but you had tossed someone like a tiger all night. I still felt refreshed when I woke up, but he was drunk like a dead ghost. Humph, when he woke up, I didn't laugh at him properly, and see if he would still brag about his alcoholism in front of me all day long.
Brother Ling’s alcohol capacity is indeed amazing. If I hadn’t been sweating heavily on my wife last night and evaporated my alcoholism, I would probably not be much worse than Brother Ling this morning.
Song Qingshu said, his eyes wandering around her.
You are so bad, young master~ Mrs. Tang couldn't help but hit him with a pink fist.
After a while of play, Mrs. Tang tidied up her messy hair, wrinkled dress, and said with a red face: It’s rare for the young master to come to Kaifeng City. Let me give you the best friend of the landlord and accompany you to visit this ancient city.
Song Qingshu was about to find an opportunity to inquire about Song Yuanqiao and others, but heard this and said: I can’t ask for it.
The two of them walked together, and it was obvious that Mrs. Tang was very interested. She was like a little girl and she would touch her here and play there. She was as beautiful as a flower, which naturally caused a lot of commotion. However, when people saw the warriors following her, no one would be so blinded to find trouble.
Song Qingshu took everything in his eyes and secretly felt glad that when he came out before, Mrs. Tang didn't want to take the guards, thinking that having him with him was enough to protect the safety, but the guards didn't know the details of Song Qingshu and did not dare to let the mistress go out like this. When the two sides were in a stalemate, Song Qingshu decided to let these guards follow. After all, although he could protect Mrs. Tang's safety, Mrs. Tang's beauty looks like attracting bees and butterflies, she will inevitably encounter some eyesless thieves along the way. If they all took action, it would be too troublesome. Taking these guards can at least prevent problems before they happen.
By the way, your brother shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the palace, how could he come to Kaifeng City?
Song Qingshu asked casually. No matter how he looked, he felt that Tang Kuobian appeared here at this time and was inseparable from the disappearance of Wudang heroes.
I don't know much about this, as if I heard him mention that although this trip is nominally a vacation, there is still an important thing to do in secret.
Mrs. Tang picked up a string of candied haws from the roadside hawker stall. Obviously, she paid more attention to whether this thing was delicious, and she did not realize that Song Qingshu was plagiarizing her.
Song Qingshu did not ask again to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion, but just thought about what she had just said.
Rong'er, what are you looking at?Not far away, a man with a hat came to the window and looked at his beautiful wife curiously.
Thinking of the joy of last night, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile knowingly. He hadn't been so refreshed for a long time. Mrs. Tang was not only tender, but also full and juicy. She was indeed a woman among women, a top-notch practical weapon. I don't know what her husband thought. She didn't stay here twice, leaving such a beautiful wife who was alone at home. As the saying goes, those who can work harder, and I will work harder to irrigate the acre of fertile land for him.
Song Qingshu Ah Song Qingshu, pay attention to your integrity... Song Qingshu murmured to himself, thinking that he was a little embarrassed to vent his vent last night as a noble lady.
Squeak ~
The door was suddenly pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in with a basin of clear water. Seeing Song Qingshu sitting on the bed and looking at him, she had been a woman for many years, she actually felt as shy as a girl: Young Master, I'm serving you to get up.
Mrs. Tang wore a close-fitting silk satin dress today, which outlined her plump and graceful body to the fullest. There was a hint of blush on her charming face. Even Song Qingshu, who was used to beauty, had to admit that the woman in front of her was really a top-notch!
When she walked to the bed and leaned over and put the basin down, the faint snow-white chest muscles were dotted with many bright red kiss marks. Song Qingshu felt aroused in her heart. These were all her great achievements.
Noting Song Qingshu's eyes, Mrs. Tang looked down and couldn't help but say angrily: The young master treated others like that last night, so how could he meet people today?
Song Qingshu was immediately amazed and laughed. You went out early in the morning, changed your clothes and came in with water. I don’t know how many people you have seen, so why don’t you see you at all.
Mrs. Tang twisted the towel up and said to Song Qingshu with a smirk: Young Master, get up.
Song Qingshu smiled: The wife’s method of calling someone to get up is not very good.
Ah, otherwise how do you shout?Mrs. Tang looked at him with a puzzled look.
Song Qingshu waved, signaling her to bend down, and whispered in her ear: This...
Mrs. Tang's face turned red all of a sudden, and she gave him annoyed look: I didn't expect that the young master is such a person~
We Han people have a saying that we are at home. Since I come to my wife as a guest, the wife must of course meet the requirements within her ability.
Song Qingshu's face had already been thicker than the city wall, and he answered with confidence.
I am really afraid of you, I am simply a demon king in the world.Mrs. Tang lifted her hair from her temples behind her ears with her bare hands, and bent down and crawled into Song Qingshu's quilt.
Hiss~ Soon Song Qingshu's face showed an expression of great enjoyment, and his fingers gently stroked Mrs. Tang's plump buttocks, and said leisurely, "That's right, this is the correct way to get a man up."
I don't know how long it took, but Mrs. Tang suddenly coughed violently, quickly came out of the quilt, and looked at Song Qingshu with resentment: Um
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and gently pointed it on it. Mrs. Tang's throat slid, and a sound of swallowing suddenly sounded in the room.
The wife was so kind that she couldn't help but feel it, so Song got up now.Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction.
Mrs. Tang hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but glared at him fiercely. However, when she saw the handsome and resolute man in front of her, she found that she was not angry at all: Young master, please wash slowly. I have been here for a while, so I have to go and see my brother's condition first.
After saying that, she didn't wait for Song Qingshu to answer. Mrs. Tang walked out with her butt twisted, but her hurried steps showed that she was in a hurry, obviously afraid that she would have any ridiculous requests for her to stay here.
Looking at Mrs. Tang's swaying back with one step and three steps, Song Qingshu was amazed: This feminine taste is simply!
After finishing the washing, Song Qingshu walked into the courtyard and found that Mrs. Tang was coming back in depression. She couldn't help but smile: It seems that Mrs. I still feel sorry for her. Why? Brother Ling hasn't gotten up yet.
Mrs. Tang pouted her red lips: I went to ask him to get up, but he drove him out and told me not to disturb him today, and he wanted to have a good sleep for a day.Humph, I even claimed that I wouldn't be drunk for a thousand cups. Last night you all drank so much, but you had tossed someone like a tiger all night. I still felt refreshed when I woke up, but he was drunk like a dead ghost. Humph, when he woke up, I didn't laugh at him properly, and see if he would still brag about his alcoholism in front of me all day long.
Brother Ling’s alcohol capacity is indeed amazing. If I hadn’t been sweating heavily on my wife last night and evaporated my alcoholism, I would probably not be much worse than Brother Ling this morning.
Song Qingshu said, his eyes wandering around her.
You are so bad, young master~ Mrs. Tang couldn't help but hit him with a pink fist.
After a while of play, Mrs. Tang tidied up her messy hair, wrinkled dress, and said with a red face: It’s rare for the young master to come to Kaifeng City. Let me give you the best friend of the landlord and accompany you to visit this ancient city.
Song Qingshu was about to find an opportunity to inquire about Song Yuanqiao and others, but heard this and said: I can’t ask for it.
The two of them walked together, and it was obvious that Mrs. Tang was very interested. She was like a little girl and she would touch her here and play there. She was as beautiful as a flower, which naturally caused a lot of commotion. However, when people saw the warriors following her, no one would be so blinded to find trouble.
Song Qingshu took everything in his eyes and secretly felt glad that when he came out before, Mrs. Tang didn't want to take the guards, thinking that having him with him was enough to protect the safety, but the guards didn't know the details of Song Qingshu and did not dare to let the mistress go out like this. When the two sides were in a stalemate, Song Qingshu decided to let these guards follow. After all, although he could protect Mrs. Tang's safety, Mrs. Tang's beauty looks like attracting bees and butterflies, she will inevitably encounter some eyesless thieves along the way. If they all took action, it would be too troublesome. Taking these guards can at least prevent problems before they happen.
By the way, your brother shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the palace, how could he come to Kaifeng City?
Song Qingshu asked casually. No matter how he looked, he felt that Tang Kuobian appeared here at this time and was inseparable from the disappearance of Wudang heroes.
I don't know much about this, as if I heard him mention that although this trip is nominally a vacation, there is still an important thing to do in secret.
Mrs. Tang picked up a string of candied haws from the roadside hawker stall. Obviously, she paid more attention to whether this thing was delicious, and she did not realize that Song Qingshu was plagiarizing her.
Song Qingshu did not ask again to avoid arousing the other party's suspicion, but just thought about what she had just said.
Rong'er, what are you looking at?Not far away, a man with a hat came to the window and looked at his beautiful wife curiously.