Chapter 541 Keep in the dark

Song Qingshu opened his eyes as if he was feeling a little. When he saw the bride beside the bed, he couldn't help but feel happy: Rou'er, come and have a drink of wine for his husband.

Jiao Wan'er was so scared that she quickly shrank the dagger into her sleeve. Seeing that he had not noticed anything unusual, she turned her eyes and thought about it. She picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into Song Qingshu's mouth. She felt very resentful: Drink it, let you drink enough!

Cough cough, enough is enough.Song Qingshu coughed and reached out to push the pot away. The two had more than a huge difference in their skills. Even if Song Qingshu was drunk, Jiao Wan'er's hand was still easily pushed away.

I remember that this is not how I drink Ah?Song Qingshu suddenly sat up with a confused look on his face.

The momentum that Song Qingshu showed just now made Jiao Wan'er recall the fear of being dominated by him that night and the sense of weakness and powerlessness. She was worried that it would stimulate the other party to wake up, but who knew that he was still so stupid.

It is best to make you drunk a little more, Jiao Wan'er's mouth showed a sly smile: The rules of our Golden Snake Camp are different from those in other places, they are all drunk in wine pots.

Is that true?Song Qingshu was stunned and was obviously confused by this rule. Take the wine pot and let's continue drinking.

Jiao Wan'er was secretly proud: Drink, you won't be able to kill you!He quickly brought the wine pot to him.

Who knew that Song Qingshu took a sip and stopped doing it: It was agreed that it was a cup of wine, so how could I drink it alone?Rou'er, come quickly, let's drink together.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and Jiao Wan'er felt a powerful force coming out of thin air, and her body involuntarily fell into his arms.

Jiao Wan'er opened her mouth and was about to speak when the spout of the wine pot reached into her mouth, and a choking squirting liquor suddenly poured into her throat.

You sip me and I sip you, and this is the case when you drink wine.Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction and then let go of his hands.

Cough cough cough... Jiao Wan'er struggled to sit up. Although she was the leader of a gang, she had never been able to drink. She drank at least half a pot in the kung fu just now.

The cheeks on both sides were dyed with a flush. Jiao Wan'er felt dizzy and knew that she might have been slightly drunk. She couldn't help but stare at Song Qingshu suspiciously, not knowing whether this bastard was really drunk or fake drunk!

With his eyes rolling, Jiao Wan'er came up with a plan and said in a coquettish voice: Song...Brother Song, I just heard you have done something that I am sorry for Mrs. Luo. I wonder if it is serious?

Jiao Wan'er had goosebumps all over her body to call that demon, but it would be a pity that he had left like this by Zeng Rou, and he took the opportunity to find out some information.

Hey, Rou'er, why does your voice seem to have changed?Song Qingshu looked up at her and asked in confusion.

Jiao Wan'er was shocked and hurriedly said coquettishly: Brother, you are drunk, how did their voices change?

The sweet tone made Jiao Wan'er dare not believe that it was her, and she suddenly felt chills.

It seems that I am really drunk. I even heard your voice wrongly. Song Qingshu held his forehead and patted it gently. But Rou'er, you are really, and you are still calling me Ah now.

Jiao Wan'er suddenly reacted, and her face turned red in an instant, but in order to confuse him, she had to continue disguising herself: Prince.........

Although the sound seemed as light as a mosquito, Jiao Wan'er was still very embarrassed. She was so shameless that she would call her husband of other men...

But I was just trying to lie to him, and he didn't know that it was me who shouted... Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but comfort herself like this.

However, as soon as the husband said this, Jiao Wan'er himself did not realize that the eyes he looked at Song Qingshu were no longer just hatred, but also had a hint of indeciphering.

So well-behaved!Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, and then came over and wanted to kiss her.

Jiao Wan'er was prepared for a long time, so she turned against him and asked: "Prince... Master... you haven't answered my question yet."

What's the problem?

Looking at Song Qingshu's confused expression, Jiao Wan'er was so angry that she almost pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in one go. She had to take a deep breath and repeated: You mentioned that you had done something sorry for Mrs. Luo. Is that serious?

Jiao Wan'er naturally understood how serious the matter was. She asked this just to slowly reduce the other party's defense, worried that he would not tell the truth to Zeng Rou.

Oh, I remembered it, Song Qingshu's expression changed, and after a long silence, he sighed, of course it was serious, Mrs. Luo may never forgive me for the rest of her life.

Just know!

Jiao Wan'er bit her lips tightly, and bloodshots gradually oozed out: I wonder... what did my husband do to Sister Wan'er?

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, hesitated for a while but didn't say a word, and finally he turned into a sigh: It's related to Mrs. Luo's reputation, and I can't say it.

Jiao Wan'er was actually relieved unexpectedly. He didn't even say his wife. He contacted Xia Qingqing's previous performance, and it didn't look like he knew the importance of it. It seemed that he knew it.

The luck of misfortune, at least they knew about it.

Jiao Wan'er paused for a moment and asked a question that she was most concerned about: Then...will my husband do such a thing to Sister Wan'er in the future?

This... Song Qingshu then fell into deep thought, which immediately touched Jiao Wan'er's heart, and I didn't know.

What!

Jiao Wan'er was so angry that she smoked her orifices. She thought he was sincerely repentant. If he did not bother her in the future, Jiao Wan'er even planned to let the matter pass, but she didn't know that she would hear such an answer.

I also know that this is wrong, but Mrs. Luo's unique graceful and elegant temperament has always fascinated me. I am afraid that I will go to him again if I can't control myself...

Listening to Song Qingshu praising herself in person, Jiao Wan'er suddenly felt a strange feeling, and forgot to get angry for a moment, and the two of them were quietly stalemate there.

Forget it, tonight is our great day, so I won’t mention other women.Spring night is worth a thousand gold at a moment, Rou'er, let's sleep.Song Qingshu suddenly spoke and broke the tranquility.

Ah？

Jiao Wan'er was stunned. She had just poured him so much wine. She thought he would be drunk and fall asleep. Who knew that he didn't mean to fall asleep, so how could he get out of it?

While Jiao Wan'er was hesitating, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He turned over and pressed her onto the bed, and his mouth full of alcohol sprayed on her face: Rou'er, don't be afraid, I will cherish you very much.

don't want!Jiao Wan'er's apricot eyes suddenly opened wide. Before she could react, her soft lips were blocked by Song Qingshu, leaving only a ummy voice.

When she was pressed on the bed by Song Qingshu, Jiao Wan'er felt a masculine aura spread out from her. The strong and oppressive feeling made her feel very powerless. The natural sense of weakness of a woman made her suddenly feel an urge to surrender.

Suddenly, Jiao Wan'er finally woke up and found that Song Qingshu had unconsciously untied her clothes. Jiao Wan'er struggled desperately in shock.

It’s a pity that her strength was almost negligible in front of Song Qingshu, which instead stimulated the beastly nature of the man on her body.

Hiss ~

With a crisp sound of cloth tearing, Jiao Wan'er couldn't help but be stunned.

Rou'er, stop making trouble. Now we are all husband and wife. These things are the great way of human relations.Song Qingshu kissed her ear beads and said softly.

Jiao Wan'er is angry and anxious, who is your Rou'er?

She wanted to push the man away, but when she pushed him onto his chest, the strength in her hand seemed to be in the sea, without any use. Instead, she was trembling with the heat from her palm.

No~ Jiao Wan'er bit her lip and pushed the man on her body in vain, but she was hesitating whether to reveal her identity, but now this bastard is drunk and may not believe her.

And even if he believed it, he didn't know if he would recover the demon's side that night.

While Jiao Wan'er was hesitating, her almond eyes suddenly opened wide because Song Qingshu had already buried her head on her chest and sucked her freely.

asshole!Jiao Wan'er gently pounded the man's back, and her voice was filled with a hint of crying, because she noticed a numbness on her chest, which made her feel less and less and less powerful.

Otherwise, let’s forget it. This is not the first time we have. As long as I leave quietly afterwards, he will only think it is Zeng Rou when he wakes up tomorrow... Jiao Wan'er opened her mouth slightly, gasping gently, and a trace of confusion flowed in her eyes.

After being shaken in his heart, his body was less persistent. Song Qingshu quickly noticed that the bride's legs seemed to be slightly spread a little, and he couldn't help but spread her legs apart and leaned over to meet them.

Feeling the hard and hot thing on the door constantly tentatively, Jiao Wan'er's eyes were dazed. Do you really want him to come in?

Last time, I had a reason to say that I was forced, but what is this time? I’m half-suppressed?

The man on his body seemed extremely patient, and he had been just tempting at the entrance of the cave, without any intention to enter immediately. He focused his energy on gentle caressing.

Jiao Wan'er had never been treated with such gentle means. After a moment, she suddenly glanced at Zeng Rou not far away with jealousy. This bastard was treating herself as his bride!

Jiao Wan'er suddenly felt like she had stolen something she loved by her best friend. Once this thought arose, she could no longer be suppressed. Her soul and even her body began to tremble with excitement.

She could sense that her body was getting softer and softer, and the gurgling heat flowed between her legs. Jiao Wan'er's face was so red that water was almost oozing out. She had never been so wet in her life!

Jiao Wan'er is not a girl who doesn't understand human affairs. She was already very moved by Song Qingshu's various methods, but this bastard didn't know if she was really stupid or fake, but she had no intention of further development.

Jiao Wan'er's fingers were slender, and she had already wrapped around the man's back waist without realizing it. She gently pressed it down, giving him enough hint.

It’s a pity that the other party was still just patrolling the door, occasionally breaking her body slightly, and just quitting it briefly, and soon retreated.

Husband, I want it, come in quickly~ Jiao Wan'er couldn't believe that she would say such shameless words in such a soft voice.

Anyway, I am Zeng Rou now, no one will know... Jiao Wan'er hints at herself over and over again, seeking the sustenance of her soul.

Is this what you begged me?Song Qingshu smiled very strangely, and his waist sank, and he suddenly pushed his head down.

Jiao Wan'er's body was already extremely moist and ready to accommodate everything. Song Qingshu entered the whole body, and the wrapping and sucking feeling brought by the layers of smooth and soft flesh made the two of them tremble.

Thinking of staring at Zeng Rou's identity anyway, Jiao Wan'er no longer had so much concern. She swayed her waist and cooperated with the man's entry on her body, and waves of refreshing cry gradually echoed throughout the room.

Come on, boss!A few men's vulgar cheers suddenly came from outside the window.

Jiao Wan'er's body stiffened, and she could already hear that the one who screamed the loudest was her husband.

In this way, she could no longer numb herself and hurriedly reached out to push the man away. Unfortunately, she had already been fucked by the man on her body, and her whole body was as soft as a pool of mud, so she could not even get any strength.

No...you, no...you...you... Your husband was outside the door, and Jiao Wan'er dared not speak loudly. She shook her head desperately and begged in a low voice.

My wife begged me to come in just now, and now my wife’s husband is asking me to cheer up again. How can I refuse the kindness of you couple?Song Qingshu smiled extremely evilly at this moment.

You've woken up long ago!Jiao Wan'er was both shocked and angry.

I didn't wake up at first, but then I woke up later. Madam, why should you refuse again?Accompanied by the sound, Song Qingshu was struck to the end again.

Jiao Wan'er felt that her soul was about to be postponed, and she subconsciously wanted to scream, but immediately thought that her husband was still outside, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and her cry was cut in half.

The boss is not good?Hearing the woman's voice inside, Luo Liru smiled heartlessly outside.

Jiao Wan'er's heart was almost bleeding. You bastard, if you knew you were calling your wife, you would still be able to laugh.

As if he guessed what she was thinking, Song Qingshu lowered his head and said in her ear: Do you want Brother Luo to come in and appreciate Ah? As soon as I spoke, he must be excited to run in.

don't want!Jiao Wan'er's nails were deeply embedded in his back muscles, and his eyes were filled with pleading.

Then you have to be obedient.Song Qingshu smiled even more evilly.

Um.Jiao Wan'er nodded helplessly and sighed slightly in her heart, Senior Brother Luo, you have forced this into it, but don't blame me...

Kiss me.Song Qingshu ordered from a high position.

Jiao Wan'er had given up on herself at this moment, raised her slender neck and presented her soft lips. When Song Qingshu stuck out her tongue, she hesitated for a moment and gently opened her teeth, allowing the other party to stretch in roughly, and responded gently.

Feeling a few heat flows from the woman's body, becoming more and more moist, Song Qingshu whispered in her ear: Did your body become more sensitive when you know that your husband is listening outside?

After he exposes his thoughts, Jiao Wan'er's cheeks left a line of clear tears, and her jade arms wrapped around his neck: Stop talking, you are my man tonight.

……

Hearing the woman's scream, Luo Liru, who had been hiding outside and listening to the corner of the wall, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them in the room just now had a small voice and couldn't hear it clearly.

Although Luo Liru felt that the woman's voice was a bit familiar, he didn't think much about it and said to everyone around him with a smile: The boss is really right. It took so long to get into the topic. Why don't we bet on how long can the boss last?