Fragrance Stealer

"What does it matter?" Song Qingshu showed a secretive smile, leaned over and blew hot air on Shuang'er's ear, "and it's more exciting this way."

I don't know if it's because my ears are sensitive, or if I understand Song Qingshu's meaning, Shuang'er only felt her heart tremble, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

Song Qingshu said with a narrow smile: "Shuang'er, you are quite accomplished in acupressure. Let's see if it's your middle finger on the sleeve that is better on the bed, or my dragon gripper."

Looking at the heroes in the world, if they fought standing up, Song Qingshu would probably rank outside the top ten, and if they fought sitting down, they probably wouldn't make it into the top ten. However, if they fight on the bed, Song Qingshu claims to be second, so no one dares to be number one.

Don't say that Shuang'er is a weak girl, and her kung fu is far weaker than Song Qingshu's. Even if her real kung fu is between that of the other brother, once she gets on the bed and is touched by his unique dragon claws, she may be able to achieve [-]% of her kung fu. Seven seven eight eight.

"Stop hitting, you... are obscene." Shuang'er gritted her teeth lightly and spat.

"How can it be considered obscene when men and women love each other." Seeing that she had given up resistance, Song Qingshu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue her.

Shuang'er's face was flushed, and she let him unbutton her clothes in silence. Just as her chest felt cold, she quickly pressed her hot lips against her. </come.

Looking outside worriedly, Shuang'er held the last line of defense tightly, and said resolutely: "I can only make it easier for you to get here, and... in that case, Tao Hong Liu Lu will definitely find out."

Seeing her coquettish appearance of wanting to refuse but still welcoming, Song Qingshu felt very hot all over, and couldn't bear to use force on Shuang'er, so he couldn't help but softly said: "Good Shuang'er, look at me now, poor Have pity on me. I promise to move lightly, you just don’t make any noise later, can’t you?”

From the corner of Shuang'er's eyes, he saw something that made his face flushed, and subconsciously murmured: "I will definitely not be able to bear it at that time."

Seeing that her tone was loose, Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly said: "My dear Shuang'er, don't worry, even if you accidentally invite them in by making a noise, with my body skills, before they see everything clearly, I have already ordered the fire. Their sleeping hole is gone, I guarantee they won't find it."

"Then go order now." After saying this, Shuang'er buried her head under the blanket in shame.

Song Qingshu saw that her hands were not so tightly guarded, and knew that she had agreed in her heart, so she was not willing to leave the bed and went out, so she turned over and pressed over.

With a cry, Shuang'er trembled all over, Song Qingshu let out a long breath, and said with emotion: "Good Shuang'er, why are you so slippery every time?"

Shuang'er naturally knew that he wasn't praising her skin, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but give him a blank look, she bit her lips tightly, resisting the feeling coming from her body, and tried not to make a sound.

Although Song Qingshu said it quite boldly, it would be boring to really bring in the two girls from outside, and he would also risk not being able to get close to the two girls in the future, so he deliberately moved softly and slowly to avoid Make the bed creak.

After a while, in the originally quiet room, there was a trace of whistling panting and a coquettish moan that was obviously suppressed in the throat. Song Qingshu kissed Shuang'er's cheek, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Shuang'er, you know I wonder how provocative your nasal voice is?"

"You scoundrel, you killed me." Shuang'er noticed that she had made a sound unknowingly. Seeing that there was no movement in the outer hall, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the future, you can arrange for the two of them to live in another room." Song Qingshu knew that this was just the rule of a wealthy family in the capital. Why do young ladies and wives live in the inner bedroom, and maids live in the outer bedroom? What is the master's order? , A little shout can wake up the servants.But this rule really doesn't take advantage of Song Qingshu's future stealing of incense and jade.

"They have always had a very good relationship with me, and calling them to move to another room rashly may arouse suspicion." Shuang'er finally had a sliver of reason in her mind, knowing that if there were no two maidservants guarding outside, Song Qingshu's actions would not be possible in the future. I'm afraid I don't have any scruples, but I have suffered a little bit.

"Don't let them move?" Song Qingshu became a little annoyed when the other party saw through his small thoughts, "Well, I'll let them see what my master looks like."

After speaking, the waist sank, and the range of motion increased significantly.Shuang'er understood that Song Qingshu wanted to force himself to speak up so that he could agree to his conditions.But she understands that as a married woman, she has taken a huge risk by being with him once in a while. If she keeps in touch with him for a long time without restraint, her adultery will eventually be exposed, and Shuang'er doesn't want to see all that.

Trying to twist her body, Shuang'er gave up the struggle in a slump, her vitals were restrained, and she couldn't exert any strength at all. Finally, she exerted all her strength, but in the end, it was the other party who got the better of her, making it look like she was coquettishly catering to her. He is average.The strange stimulation coming from the body frightened Shuang'er to stop immediately, but the man on the body didn't feel sorry for the beauty at this time, only knew to keep galloping and asking for it.

Shuang'er didn't want to agree to Song Qingshu's conditions, but she knew that she couldn't help but speak out.I had no choice but to put my arm in my mouth, and when I realized that I couldn't stand it, I took a bite.

Song Qingshu soon noticed her abnormality. Looking at the red tooth marks left on her snow-white arm, she couldn't help feeling distressed, and quickly took out her hand, "Bite me if you want." After finishing speaking Then he stretched his arm into Shuang'er's sandalwood mouth.

Shuang'er was already a little annoyed with Song Qingshu, and when he saw him coming to his door, he took a hard bite.

"Hiss~" Song Qingshu took a breath, and couldn't help but slow down, "You are really cruel."

"You're not so cruel," Shuang'er said bitterly, "Try to torture others in different ways."

"You can bite if you want." Song Qingshu's temper came up in his heart, regardless of the strength of her bite, he also exerted himself more and more forcefully.

Shuang'er took a few bites hard, seeing that he didn't show any signs of relaxing, she felt angry and pity at the same time, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, just bite." Song Qingshu replied with a straight face.

After all, Shuang'er was still reluctant to bite him hard, and only took a symbolic bite when she really couldn't help it. After the bite, for fear of hurting him, she quickly stretched out her small tongue to lick his wound.

Noticing her caring behavior, Song Qingshu also felt a deep friendship in his heart, put his arms around her and said, "Good twins, I won't force you anymore." After speaking, his movements became more gentle.

Shuang'er was already extremely emotional, feeling Song Qingshu's pity for her, and twisted her waist for the first time, catering to the movements of the man on her body.

The drizzle and the breeze are still soul-stirring...

In the end, the two hugged each other tightly, noticing that Song Qingshu seemed to want to hug her to sleep, Shuang'er held her eyelids tightly, and shook the man beside her: "Brother Song, you can't sleep here."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu sighed, not wanting to scare Shuang'er, nodded and said: "When we lie down for another incense stick, let's talk, and I'll leave."

"Yeah." Shuang'er changed into a comfortable position and pressed her face against his chest. "Brother Song, I've already taken out the shredded sheepskin from the two "42 Chapters" you gave me last time, and put them together with the previous map."

"Really?" Song Qingshu said happily, "Shuang'er is really ingenious, show me quickly."

"Didn't you notice the treasure map when you took off your clothes so frequently just now?" Shuang'er snorted, took the obscene clothes scattered at the foot of the bed, and handed them to Song Qingshu.

"In my eyes, Shuang'er's body is naturally much more attractive than any treasure map." Song Qingshu hugged Shuang'er's forehead and kissed her.

"I just know how to make people happy." Shuang'er clearly knew that this was just a love story, but she was still inexplicably moved in her heart.

Song Qingshu spread out the obscene clothes and looked at them intently. After a while, he returned the obscene clothes to Shuang'er: "Shuang'er, Xiaobao has been pursuing the secret of the 42 chapters. Tomorrow we will go to Brother Wei's grave together." Before now, cremate this complete treasure map to him, and forget one of his wishes, okay?"

Lying in another man's arms and discussing Wei Xiaobao, Shuang'er always felt a little weird, but she nodded and said, "Brother Song is interested, Xiaobao must be very happy." After a pause, he looked at Song Qingshu with some doubts, "You don't want this Is there a treasure map?"

Nodding his head, Song Qingshu smiled: "It's all recorded here."

"You memorized such a complicated treasure map after looking at it for a while? If you remember something wrong, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?" Shuang'er exclaimed.

Chapter 258 The Suspect of Tian Guinong

"I have a photographic memory." Song Qingshu said jokingly. Before he found the treasure map, he had already studied a large number of maps of Liaodong. Therefore, after seeing the real treasure map and confirming each other, it was quickly remembered in my mind.

"Brother Song, you are amazing," Shuang'er said with emotion, "You are really different from Xiaobao."

"What's the difference?" Song Qingshu was also curious about how Shuang'er would compare himself and Wei Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao is illiterate, but you have a photographic memory. Xiaobao doesn't know a little bit of martial arts, but you are world-class in martial arts... But you have one thing in common, that is, you are very kind to me." Shuang'er's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

"If Xiaobao hadn't died, would you choose me or him?" Song Qingshu couldn't help asking, wanting to slap himself as soon as he said the words. Who are you going to save first?" is like brain damage.

Sure enough, Shuang'er's complexion suddenly changed, and the blush on her face suddenly turned pale after being happy. After hesitating for a while, she murmured: "I'm sorry, Brother Song."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu smiled openly: "Shuang'er, it's Brother Song's fault for asking such a question. I know your answer, you don't have to blame yourself, after all... the living can't compete with the dead." Light, I'm afraid only Song Qingshu himself can hear it.

"Brother Song, I want to be alone." Shuang'er forced a smile at him.

The ambiguous atmosphere of warm fragrance and warm jade has long since disappeared. Song Qingshu felt a bit of coldness in the bed, regretted it a lot, nodded and said: "Shuang'er, take a good rest, I will pick you up tomorrow morning, we will go to Brother Wei's grave Let's pay our respects."

"En." Shuang'er carried her back, buried her head in the bed, and answered vaguely.

After getting dressed, he looked back at Shuang'er on the bed, knowing that she had fallen into deep guilt and self-blame, Song Qingshu slapped himself, and quietly turned out of the window.

After returning home, Song Qingshu was naturally not in the mood to tease Nan Lan in the next room. He returned to the bedroom and began to practice qi and practice the joy of meditation. After the sky brightened, he got up and went to Shuang'er's residence.