Chapter 208
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Song Qingshu just ran a few steps, at the foot of a mix of garlic, directly to the ground. Fortunately, the bodyguard around him was quick in eyes and hands, and helped him, so that he would not have a close contact with the earth. But this toss, drinking up, song Qingshu even fell asleep.
"What about that?" Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian big eyes to small eyes, for a time some at a loss.
"You'd better help the adult to bed first, and then help him clean up." Finally, they reached an agreement and helped him to the bedroom.
After putting song Qingshu on the bed, Zhang Kangnian suddenly made a big alarm in his heart. He quickly turned back and said, "who is it?" Zhao Qixian was also startled. He quickly pulled out his knife and looked warily at the shadow in the corner.
"What happened to Mr. Song?" At this time, a soft female voice rang in the corner.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian unconsciously relaxed. A woman with such a gentle voice would not be an assassin or bandit, even if she was not a delicate and powerless young lady.
With the help of the light, a gentle and graceful young woman stood on the side of the chair, wrapped in a snow-white cloak. Although her face was tired, it was hard to hide her delicate and charming face.
Zhang Kangnian was stunned: "madam, who are you?"
Nanlan thought in his heart: if I said that I just wanted to see song Qingshu, they might drive me away. It's better to bluff them. During this period of time, Nanlan was used to seeing the faces of petty officials in the yamen, so he was naturally on guard.
"I'm a good friend of Qingshu. Is he... Drunk?" Smell the full house of wine, South orchid not from show eyebrow a Cu.
"Good friend?" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other strangely, and immediately piled up a pair of flattering smile, "understand." In the middle of the night, a woman is alone in the bedroom of master song. Is it not self-evident that the relationship between them? Just looking at a woman's hair bun, it seems that she is a married woman. I didn't expect that Mr. Song was so good at it. However, even if she was married, few men would not be moved. Mr. Song is so lucky, but I don't know which man is going to be a tortoise.
"You go and get some hot water and towels, and I'll take care of it." Nanlan took off his cape and put it on the chair. He quickly came over, lifted his sleeves and showed his two white arms, which made the two bodyguards drool.
"Yes, yes." Seeing that she was giving orders like a hostess, Zhang and Zhao were not disgusted, but took it for granted. They hurried out of the house to collect hot water.
"Lao Zhang, did you see that girl's skin just now? It's so tender that you can squeeze out water." Feeling away from a lot of distance, Zhao Qixian shouldered Zhang Kangnian beside him.
"Keep quiet, don't die. It's the woman of master song... But it's really a woman with big chest and big buttocks. It's a beauty in the world." Zhang Kangnian winked and said that the two men gave a knowing smile.
Taking the hot water basin from the bodyguard, Nanlan slammed the door. She noticed the wretched smile in their eyes. Of course, she understood that the other side had misunderstood the relationship between her and song Qingshu, but she had no choice but to come to song Qingshu so late.
During the day, she inquired about a piece of news that her husband had been subjected to a cruel and inhuman torture today. She lost most of her life and was anxious. She ran to the Rujia Inn in the west of the city and found that song Qingshu had been deserted. As soon as he inquired about it, he found out that he had already lived in sifangguan as an imperial envoy, and he came back in a hurry.
Worried about being recognized by her husband's Officialdom friends, Nanlan deliberately wrapped her three layers inside and three layers outside with a cape. She turned from a graceful young woman to a bloated peasant woman. However, song Qingshu's bodyguard who stayed in sifangguan was also a smart person. She saw her gorgeous face and noticed her dress. She asked for master song, He quickly led her in.
However, there are too many people going in and out of the square hall. To be on the safe side, the bodyguard leads her to song Qingshu's bedroom and waits for him to come back. As a result, she waits until now.
"Son of song, son of song?" Nanlan gently shakes song Qingshu's shoulder, but he doesn't move any more than a few words.
"Ah ~" Nanlan sighed. She said today that she should find a way to wake him up. Otherwise, tomorrow, who knows whether her husband's life can be saved.
Wring out the towel, Nanlan carefully wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, then changed the towel again and kept wiping the forehead, neck and other positions.
Song Qingshu's hot body finally calms down. Nanlan reaches out her hand and gently pushes it. She calls: "son song, son song, wake up... Please, I really can't help it. Originally, I decided to go to find Fu kang'an, but I didn't give up to come to you first... I don't know what you're doing again..." Nanlan says sadly, her shoulders shrug, He began to sob.
The tears burst out of his eyes, dropping on Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu's face trembled a few times and opened his eyes hazily.
I don't know if it's because of drunkenness. Song Qingshu blinked several times, but he still couldn't see the woman's appearance. He could only feel that she was a very beautiful woman from the outline.
"Youyou, is that you?" Just now the vague feeling floated in my heart, that warm and intimate wipe, the bedside sad sobbing, song Qingshu subconsciously took her as Xia Qingqing, only she would wipe for themselves, will cry for themselves.
"Master song, are you awake?" See him long turn to wake up, Nanlan side wipe tears in the eyes, while happy to laugh out.
"Youyou, it seems that you really can't let me go. You come here secretly to find me." Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs Nanlan's catkin and says vaguely.
"You you, is that song's sweetheart?" Nanlan was stunned for a while, and quickly tried to withdraw his hand from his hand. He explained, "son song, you recognize the wrong person. I'm not youyou girl. I'm Mrs. Tian Nanlan."
Feeling that the other party was trying to pull back his hand, song Qingshu held it more tightly: "Youyou, don't leave me. I won't let go of anything this time. Hey, Youyou, your hand is slippery..."
The heat from the other's palm makes Nanlan feel ashamed and angry, but song Qingshu's hand is like an iron hoop. Nanlan uses all her strength and can't move.
"You don't want to be Fu Jin, that old whore Hong Li, who has the ability to avenge you. You have to believe me, I will avenge you." Song Qingshu's next words make Nanlan stiff and shake uncontrollably.
Fujin? Hongli? Could it be that song Qingshu had an affair with Wang Ye in Fu Jin? When Nan langdun was in deep fear, one wave did not level, another wave rose again. He knew such a big secret. In the end, he was either killed by song Qingshu or by Prince Bao, and his whole body collapsed.
When Song Qing was in a daze, he only felt the unique fragrance of a woman's body coming from the tip of his nose. His catkin was extremely greasy, and he seemed to touch a soft body between his arms. He immediately wanted to weave, pulled each other to his arms, and put his mouth on the other's face: "Youyou, I was so kind to you before, but you were so kind, I've decided I won't accommodate you any more. "
Nanlan tried hard to dodge, heard his words, angry and funny: "you recognize the wrong person, I'm not your youyou."
"How can it be that except Youyou, which woman can be so fragrant and soft? In Yangzhou City on that day, except for the last step, we have done everything that can be done between husband and wife. Don't be shy. Today I want to make up for the regret of that day." Song Qingshu arched her head into the skirt of her dress. She felt the fragrance of frankincense and became even more drunk.
"Another secret I shouldn't have heard." Nan LAN sighed and felt his action. He blushed with shame and was angry. He bit him in the face.
"Ouch," Song Qingshu exclaimed, "how can you bite me, youyou?"
"It's said that I'm not youyou!" Nan LAN roared angrily in his ear.
"And who are you?" Song Qingshu was stunned and stopped. He looked up at the woman's face carefully.
"I'm Mrs. Tian." Nanlan was pressed under him. He was very uncomfortable. He felt the heat from the tip of his nose. He turned his head and turned his face to one side.
"Who is Mrs. Tian?" Song Qingshu had doubts in his eyes.
"I'm Nanlan, Tian Guinong's wife!" Nanlan bit his lower lip, turned around and glared at the man in front of him. I don't know if he is really crazy or fake.
"Nanlan, I remember that plump young woman with white skin and beautiful appearance, willow waist and long legs. Eh, is she thinking about it every day? Otherwise, how could I have such a dream? It's too disharmonious." Song Qingshu looked at the woman under him with a silly smile.
"You're not dreaming!" Hear oneself in his heart unexpectedly is such evaluation, South orchid almost angry mad, originally thought he was a gentleman, originally also secretly make their own ideas. Look at him for a while, Nanlan can't resist his aggressive eyes, and he turns his eyes elsewhere.
"I wish I could have such a dream every day." Song Qingshu bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face. He felt very happy.
All around is a strong man's breath, was his chin Hu slag stabbed to the face, Nanlan felt a heat flow in the body, there was even a moment did not want to resist, let go of his body and mind, let him ravage the impulse, but the woman's shame or let her come back, calmly said: "Song Qingshu, I know you have awakened."
"It's still seen." Song Qingshu's confused look suddenly cleared, showing two clear eyes.
"Then you should come down." Nanlan just felt that he was going to make her breathless.
"I can't bear it." Song Qingshu shook his head.
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Song Qingshu just ran a few steps, at the foot of a mix of garlic, directly to the ground. Fortunately, the bodyguard around him was quick in eyes and hands, and helped him, so that he would not have a close contact with the earth. But this toss, drinking up, song Qingshu even fell asleep.
"What about that?" Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian big eyes to small eyes, for a time some at a loss.
"You'd better help the adult to bed first, and then help him clean up." Finally, they reached an agreement and helped him to the bedroom.
After putting song Qingshu on the bed, Zhang Kangnian suddenly made a big alarm in his heart. He quickly turned back and said, "who is it?" Zhao Qixian was also startled. He quickly pulled out his knife and looked warily at the shadow in the corner.
"What happened to Mr. Song?" At this time, a soft female voice rang in the corner.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian unconsciously relaxed. A woman with such a gentle voice would not be an assassin or bandit, even if she was not a delicate and powerless young lady.
With the help of the light, a gentle and graceful young woman stood on the side of the chair, wrapped in a snow-white cloak. Although her face was tired, it was hard to hide her delicate and charming face.
Zhang Kangnian was stunned: "madam, who are you?"
Nanlan thought in his heart: if I said that I just wanted to see song Qingshu, they might drive me away. It's better to bluff them. During this period of time, Nanlan was used to seeing the faces of petty officials in the yamen, so he was naturally on guard.
"I'm a good friend of Qingshu. Is he... Drunk?" Smell the full house of wine, South orchid not from show eyebrow a Cu.
"Good friend?" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other strangely, and immediately piled up a pair of flattering smile, "understand." In the middle of the night, a woman is alone in the bedroom of master song. Is it not self-evident that the relationship between them? Just looking at a woman's hair bun, it seems that she is a married woman. I didn't expect that Mr. Song was so good at it. However, even if she was married, few men would not be moved. Mr. Song is so lucky, but I don't know which man is going to be a tortoise.
"You go and get some hot water and towels, and I'll take care of it." Nanlan took off his cape and put it on the chair. He quickly came over, lifted his sleeves and showed his two white arms, which made the two bodyguards drool.
"Yes, yes." Seeing that she was giving orders like a hostess, Zhang and Zhao were not disgusted, but took it for granted. They hurried out of the house to collect hot water.
"Lao Zhang, did you see that girl's skin just now? It's so tender that you can squeeze out water." Feeling away from a lot of distance, Zhao Qixian shouldered Zhang Kangnian beside him.
"Keep quiet, don't die. It's the woman of master song... But it's really a woman with big chest and big buttocks. It's a beauty in the world." Zhang Kangnian winked and said that the two men gave a knowing smile.
Taking the hot water basin from the bodyguard, Nanlan slammed the door. She noticed the wretched smile in their eyes. Of course, she understood that the other side had misunderstood the relationship between her and song Qingshu, but she had no choice but to come to song Qingshu so late.
During the day, she inquired about a piece of news that her husband had been subjected to a cruel and inhuman torture today. She lost most of her life and was anxious. She ran to the Rujia Inn in the west of the city and found that song Qingshu had been deserted. As soon as he inquired about it, he found out that he had already lived in sifangguan as an imperial envoy, and he came back in a hurry.
Worried about being recognized by her husband's Officialdom friends, Nanlan deliberately wrapped her three layers inside and three layers outside with a cape. She turned from a graceful young woman to a bloated peasant woman. However, song Qingshu's bodyguard who stayed in sifangguan was also a smart person. She saw her gorgeous face and noticed her dress. She asked for master song, He quickly led her in.
However, there are too many people going in and out of the square hall. To be on the safe side, the bodyguard leads her to song Qingshu's bedroom and waits for him to come back. As a result, she waits until now.
"Son of song, son of song?" Nanlan gently shakes song Qingshu's shoulder, but he doesn't move any more than a few words.
"Ah ~" Nanlan sighed. She said today that she should find a way to wake him up. Otherwise, tomorrow, who knows whether her husband's life can be saved.
Wring out the towel, Nanlan carefully wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, then changed the towel again and kept wiping the forehead, neck and other positions.
Song Qingshu's hot body finally calms down. Nanlan reaches out her hand and gently pushes it. She calls: "son song, son song, wake up... Please, I really can't help it. Originally, I decided to go to find Fu kang'an, but I didn't give up to come to you first... I don't know what you're doing again..." Nanlan says sadly, her shoulders shrug, He began to sob.
The tears burst out of his eyes, dropping on Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu's face trembled a few times and opened his eyes hazily.
I don't know if it's because of drunkenness. Song Qingshu blinked several times, but he still couldn't see the woman's appearance. He could only feel that she was a very beautiful woman from the outline.
"Youyou, is that you?" Just now the vague feeling floated in my heart, that warm and intimate wipe, the bedside sad sobbing, song Qingshu subconsciously took her as Xia Qingqing, only she would wipe for themselves, will cry for themselves.
"Master song, are you awake?" See him long turn to wake up, Nanlan side wipe tears in the eyes, while happy to laugh out.
"Youyou, it seems that you really can't let me go. You come here secretly to find me." Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs Nanlan's catkin and says vaguely.
"You you, is that song's sweetheart?" Nanlan was stunned for a while, and quickly tried to withdraw his hand from his hand. He explained, "son song, you recognize the wrong person. I'm not youyou girl. I'm Mrs. Tian Nanlan."
Feeling that the other party was trying to pull back his hand, song Qingshu held it more tightly: "Youyou, don't leave me. I won't let go of anything this time. Hey, Youyou, your hand is slippery..."
The heat from the other's palm makes Nanlan feel ashamed and angry, but song Qingshu's hand is like an iron hoop. Nanlan uses all her strength and can't move.
"You don't want to be Fu Jin, that old whore Hong Li, who has the ability to avenge you. You have to believe me, I will avenge you." Song Qingshu's next words make Nanlan stiff and shake uncontrollably.
Fujin? Hongli? Could it be that song Qingshu had an affair with Wang Ye in Fu Jin? When Nan langdun was in deep fear, one wave did not level, another wave rose again. He knew such a big secret. In the end, he was either killed by song Qingshu or by Prince Bao, and his whole body collapsed.
When Song Qing was in a daze, he only felt the unique fragrance of a woman's body coming from the tip of his nose. His catkin was extremely greasy, and he seemed to touch a soft body between his arms. He immediately wanted to weave, pulled each other to his arms, and put his mouth on the other's face: "Youyou, I was so kind to you before, but you were so kind, I've decided I won't accommodate you any more. "
Nanlan tried hard to dodge, heard his words, angry and funny: "you recognize the wrong person, I'm not your youyou."
"How can it be that except Youyou, which woman can be so fragrant and soft? In Yangzhou City on that day, except for the last step, we have done everything that can be done between husband and wife. Don't be shy. Today I want to make up for the regret of that day." Song Qingshu arched her head into the skirt of her dress. She felt the fragrance of frankincense and became even more drunk.
"Another secret I shouldn't have heard." Nan LAN sighed and felt his action. He blushed with shame and was angry. He bit him in the face.
"Ouch," Song Qingshu exclaimed, "how can you bite me, youyou?"
"It's said that I'm not youyou!" Nan LAN roared angrily in his ear.
"And who are you?" Song Qingshu was stunned and stopped. He looked up at the woman's face carefully.
"I'm Mrs. Tian." Nanlan was pressed under him. He was very uncomfortable. He felt the heat from the tip of his nose. He turned his head and turned his face to one side.
"Who is Mrs. Tian?" Song Qingshu had doubts in his eyes.
"I'm Nanlan, Tian Guinong's wife!" Nanlan bit his lower lip, turned around and glared at the man in front of him. I don't know if he is really crazy or fake.
"Nanlan, I remember that plump young woman with white skin and beautiful appearance, willow waist and long legs. Eh, is she thinking about it every day? Otherwise, how could I have such a dream? It's too disharmonious." Song Qingshu looked at the woman under him with a silly smile.
"You're not dreaming!" Hear oneself in his heart unexpectedly is such evaluation, South orchid almost angry mad, originally thought he was a gentleman, originally also secretly make their own ideas. Look at him for a while, Nanlan can't resist his aggressive eyes, and he turns his eyes elsewhere.
"I wish I could have such a dream every day." Song Qingshu bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face. He felt very happy.
All around is a strong man's breath, was his chin Hu slag stabbed to the face, Nanlan felt a heat flow in the body, there was even a moment did not want to resist, let go of his body and mind, let him ravage the impulse, but the woman's shame or let her come back, calmly said: "Song Qingshu, I know you have awakened."
"It's still seen." Song Qingshu's confused look suddenly cleared, showing two clear eyes.
"Then you should come down." Nanlan just felt that he was going to make her breathless.
"I can't bear it." Song Qingshu shook his head.
Song Qingshu just ran a few steps, at the foot of a mix of garlic, directly to the ground. Fortunately, the bodyguard around him was quick in eyes and hands, and helped him, so that he would not have a close contact with the earth. But this toss, drinking up, song Qingshu even fell asleep."What about that?" Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian big eyes to small eyes, for a time some at a loss."You'd better help the adult to bed first, and then help him clean up." Finally, they reached an agreement and helped him to the bedroom.After putting song Qingshu on the bed, Zhang Kangnian suddenly made a big alarm in his heart. He quickly turned back and said, "who is it?" Zhao Qixian was also startled. He quickly pulled out his knife and looked warily at the shadow in the corner."What happened to Mr. Song?" At this time, a soft female voice rang in the corner.Hearing this voice, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian unconsciously relaxed. A woman with such a gentle voice would not be an assassin or bandit, even if she was not a delicate and powerless young lady.With the help of the light, a gentle and graceful young woman stood on the side of the chair, wrapped in a snow-white cloak. Although her face was tired, it was hard to hide her delicate and charming face.Zhang Kangnian was stunned: "madam, who are you?"Nanlan thought in his heart: if I said that I just wanted to see song Qingshu, they might drive me away. It's better to bluff them. During this period of time, Nanlan was used to seeing the faces of petty officials in the yamen, so he was naturally on guard."I'm a good friend of Qingshu. Is he... Drunk?" Smell the full house of wine, South orchid not from show eyebrow a Cu."Good friend?" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other strangely, and immediately piled up a pair of flattering smile, "understand." In the middle of the night, a woman is alone in the bedroom of master song. Is it not self-evident that the relationship between them? Just looking at a woman's hair bun, it seems that she is a married woman. I didn't expect that Mr. Song was so good at it. However, even if she was married, few men would not be moved. Mr. Song is so lucky, but I don't know which man is going to be a tortoise."You go and get some hot water and towels, and I'll take care of it." Nanlan took off his cape and put it on the chair. He quickly came over, lifted his sleeves and showed his two white arms, which made the two bodyguards drool."Yes, yes." Seeing that she was giving orders like a hostess, Zhang and Zhao were not disgusted, but took it for granted. They hurried out of the house to collect hot water."Lao Zhang, did you see that girl's skin just now? It's so tender that you can squeeze out water." Feeling away from a lot of distance, Zhao Qixian shouldered Zhang Kangnian beside him."Keep quiet, don't die. It's the woman of master song... But it's really a woman with big chest and big buttocks. It's a beauty in the world." Zhang Kangnian winked and said that the two men gave a knowing smile.Taking the hot water basin from the bodyguard, Nanlan slammed the door. She noticed the wretched smile in their eyes. Of course, she understood that the other side had misunderstood the relationship between her and song Qingshu, but she had no choice but to come to song Qingshu so late.During the day, she inquired about a piece of news that her husband had been subjected to a cruel and inhuman torture today. She lost most of her life and was anxious. She ran to the Rujia Inn in the west of the city and found that song Qingshu had been deserted. As soon as he inquired about it, he found out that he had already lived in sifangguan as an imperial envoy, and he came back in a hurry.Worried about being recognized by her husband's Officialdom friends, Nanlan deliberately wrapped her three layers inside and three layers outside with a cape. She turned from a graceful young woman to a bloated peasant woman. However, song Qingshu's bodyguard who stayed in sifangguan was also a smart person. She saw her gorgeous face and noticed her dress. She asked for master song, He quickly led her in.However, there are too many people going in and out of the square hall. To be on the safe side, the bodyguard leads her to song Qingshu's bedroom and waits for him to come back. As a result, she waits until now."Son of song, son of song?" Nanlan gently shakes song Qingshu's shoulder, but he doesn't move any more than a few words."Ah ~" Nanlan sighed. She said today that she should find a way to wake him up. Otherwise, tomorrow, who knows whether her husband's life can be saved.Wring out the towel, Nanlan carefully wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, then changed the towel again and kept wiping the forehead, neck and other positions.Song Qingshu's hot body finally calms down. Nanlan reaches out her hand and gently pushes it. She calls: "son song, son song, wake up... Please, I really can't help it. Originally, I decided to go to find Fu kang'an, but I didn't give up to come to you first... I don't know what you're doing again..." Nanlan says sadly, her shoulders shrug, He began to sob.The tears burst out of his eyes, dropping on Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu's face trembled a few times and opened his eyes hazily.I don't know if it's because of drunkenness. Song Qingshu blinked several times, but he still couldn't see the woman's appearance. He could only feel that she was a very beautiful woman from the outline."Youyou, is that you?" Just now the vague feeling floated in my heart, that warm and intimate wipe, the bedside sad sobbing, song Qingshu subconsciously took her as Xia Qingqing, only she would wipe for themselves, will cry for themselves."Master song, are you awake?" See him long turn to wake up, Nanlan side wipe tears in the eyes, while happy to laugh out."Youyou, it seems that you really can't let me go. You come here secretly to find me." Song Qingshu subconsciously grabs Nanlan's catkin and says vaguely."You you, is that song's sweetheart?" Nanlan was stunned for a while, and quickly tried to withdraw his hand from his hand. He explained, "son song, you recognize the wrong person. I'm not youyou girl. I'm Mrs. Tian Nanlan."Feeling that the other party was trying to pull back his hand, song Qingshu held it more tightly: "Youyou, don't leave me. I won't let go of anything this time. Hey, Youyou, your hand is slippery..."The heat from the other's palm makes Nanlan feel ashamed and angry, but song Qingshu's hand is like an iron hoop. Nanlan uses all her strength and can't move."You don't want to be Fu Jin, that old whore Hong Li, who has the ability to avenge you. You have to believe me, I will avenge you." Song Qingshu's next words make Nanlan stiff and shake uncontrollably.Fujin? Hongli? Could it be that song Qingshu had an affair with Wang Ye in Fu Jin? When Nan langdun was in deep fear, one wave did not level, another wave rose again. He knew such a big secret. In the end, he was either killed by song Qingshu or by Prince Bao, and his whole body collapsed.When Song Qing was in a daze, he only felt the unique fragrance of a woman's body coming from the tip of his nose. His catkin was extremely greasy, and he seemed to touch a soft body between his arms. He immediately wanted to weave, pulled each other to his arms, and put his mouth on the other's face: "Youyou, I was so kind to you before, but you were so kind, I've decided I won't accommodate you any more. "Nanlan tried hard to dodge, heard his words, angry and funny: "you recognize the wrong person, I'm not your youyou.""How can it be that except Youyou, which woman can be so fragrant and soft? In Yangzhou City on that day, except for the last step, we have done everything that can be done between husband and wife. Don't be shy. Today I want to make up for the regret of that day." Song Qingshu arched her head into the skirt of her dress. She felt the fragrance of frankincense and became even more drunk."Another secret I shouldn't have heard." Nan LAN sighed and felt his action. He blushed with shame and was angry. He bit him in the face."Ouch," Song Qingshu exclaimed, "how can you bite me, youyou?""It's said that I'm not youyou!" Nan LAN roared angrily in his ear."And who are you?" Song Qingshu was stunned and stopped. He looked up at the woman's face carefully."I'm Mrs. Tian." Nanlan was pressed under him. He was very uncomfortable. He felt the heat from the tip of his nose. He turned his head and turned his face to one side."Who is Mrs. Tian?" Song Qingshu had doubts in his eyes."I'm Nanlan, Tian Guinong's wife!" Nanlan bit his lower lip, turned around and glared at the man in front of him. I don't know if he is really crazy or fake."Nanlan, I remember that plump young woman with white skin and beautiful appearance, willow waist and long legs. Eh, is she thinking about it every day? Otherwise, how could I have such a dream? It's too disharmonious." Song Qingshu looked at the woman under him with a silly smile."You're not dreaming!" Hear oneself in his heart unexpectedly is such evaluation, South orchid almost angry mad, originally thought he was a gentleman, originally also secretly make their own ideas. Look at him for a while, Nanlan can't resist his aggressive eyes, and he turns his eyes elsewhere."I wish I could have such a dream every day." Song Qingshu bowed his head and gave her a kiss on the face. He felt very happy.All around is a strong man's breath, was his chin Hu slag stabbed to the face, Nanlan felt a heat flow in the body, there was even a moment did not want to resist, let go of his body and mind, let him ravage the impulse, but the woman's shame or let her come back, calmly said: "Song Qingshu, I know you have awakened.""It's still seen." Song Qingshu's confused look suddenly cleared, showing two clear eyes."Then you should come down." Nanlan just felt that he was going to make her breathless."I can't bear it." Song Qingshu shook his head.
