Fragrance Stealer

"Okay, let's do what Brother Wei wants and take her on the road." Song Qingshu thought that what he said made sense, now Wei Xiaobao is a rare commodity for him, and he can't let him have the slightest mistake.

Back in the room, Song Qingshu just wanted to untie Shui Sheng's acupoints, but the corner of the other party's mouth showed a sly smile, and his slender hand stretched out from behind, and in the blink of an eye, touched several large acupoints on Song Qingshu's chest.

"How did you unlock your acupoints?" The incident happened suddenly, Song Qingshu was thinking about other things, completely unaware that Shui Sheng was just pretending to be sitting there.

"Huh!" Shui Sheng wrinkled her nose, jumped off the bed, straightened her dress, and said proudly, "Those dog legs are really bad at acupuncture, and this lady is very good at martial arts, so it's very natural." Just broke through the hole."

Seeing that the situation is not good, Song Qingshu smiled mischievously: "Miss Shui, since you are out of danger, please leave on your own. If someone finds out later, you won't be able to leave."

"Why did Miss Ben leave?" Shui Sheng sat down on the side carelessly, and poured a cup of tea to quench his thirst just like Song Qingshu did just now. As soon as he took it, he suddenly remembered that this cup was drunk by Song Qingshu just now. ..." Spit it out.

"Why don't you go?" Now it was Song Qingshu's turn to be puzzled, and a thought rose in his mind: Could it be that this girl got Stockholm syndrome after being kidnapped?

Of course, Shui Sheng would not say that she planned to escape as soon as she unlocked her acupoints just now, but she found officers and soldiers everywhere just after taking two steps. With her three-legged cat skills, how could she escape?I had no choice but to go back to the room and think of a solution. Before I could think of anything, I heard the voice of a guard not far away greeting Song Qingshu. With an idea, I sat back on the bed, pretending that I was still unable to move.

Seeing Song Qingshu staring at him with a strange expression, Shui Sheng thought of his hateful appearance before, so he didn't get angry, stretched out his little foot and kicked while cursing: "I called you a dead bastard who bullied me just now, call you bully me……"

"Miss Shui, you call me a prostitute one by one. If it spreads out and someone who doesn't know hears it, I'm fine. How will people treat you, girl?" Song Qingshu said with a half-smile.

"You dead tortoise, rotten tortoise, big bastard, stinky puppy... it's all your fault." Shui Sheng was stunned for a moment, thinking it made sense, and even more angry, he greeted Song Qingshu with hands and feet .

Although being punched by a beautiful little girl enjoys more than pain, Song Qingshu doesn't want to leave the other's shoe prints all over his body, so how can he see people tomorrow?It really didn't look like a master, Song Qingshu changed his mind and coughed deliberately: "Beauty, don't blame me for not reminding you, a master like me can change shape and acupoints, if you continue to beat, maybe my acupoints will be broken." untied."

Sure enough, Shui Sheng was bluffed by him, and stopped quickly, startled in his heart: "It would be bad if he really breaks through the acupoints." The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he tapped a few acupoints on his legs, then got up and thought Find a rope in the house and tie him up.

Unexpectedly, after turning around, he couldn't find anything to tie. He sat back on the bed, sulking secretly, when suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned around and began to untie his belt.

"Beauty, do you want to rape me?" Song Qingshu made a frightened look, "Ya Die, is this the first time?"

"Bah!" Although Shui Sheng didn't quite understand what he was shouting, but she knew it was definitely not a good thing, so she gave him a vicious look, "If you keep screaming, I'll take off your socks and stuff them in your mouth."

"My socks are sour and smelly. It's really not a good taste. If you are a beautiful woman, you are willing to take off your socks and stuff them in my mouth. I promise you, you will never scream." Song Qingshu stared at Shui Sheng's with treacherous eyes. Little boots.

"Disgusting, shameless!" Shui Sheng was trembling with anger, and quickly tied his hands behind his back with the untied belt, and finally wrapped him around the bedside twice.

"Well, it smells so good~" When Shui Sheng tied him up, hair inevitably brushed against Song Qingshu's face, and Song Qingshu heard it intoxicated.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had been tied up by Wuhuada, plus he had his acupuncture points tapped before, Shui Sheng finally felt relieved, and turned to look at him bitterly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will really stuff your socks in! "

It turns out that Shui Sheng, a daughter of a thousand gold, wants to take off a man's shoes, and even grabs that smelly sock with her hands, which is absolutely impossible for her; if she uses her own socks to gag him, eh~ I feel sick just thinking about it , so after so long, Shui Sheng is just a false threat.

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk!" Song Qingshu quickly closed his mouth tightly, as if I was very obedient.

Shui Sheng finally patted the dust on his hands with satisfaction. Today, his nerves were tense for a day, and now he relaxed, and suddenly felt drowsy. He turned around and confirmed that Song Qingshu was firmly tied to the bedside shelf, and planned to rest for a while Replenish your energy and wait until dawn, when the guards are most sleepy, and then find a way to escape.

Seeing her taking off her boots and making up the quilt on the bed, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look weird: "Beauty, the moon is dark and the wind is high, be careful to go to the wrong bed, this is my room..."

Chapter 57 The Eve of the Meeting of the Three Beauties

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't talk," Shui Sheng snorted, "Miss Ben, sleep for a while. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you call the guards over, I will die anyway. I will definitely stab you to death with a knife first, and at worst, we will die together." Shui Sheng raised the knife she had just taken out of her boot.

Looking at the shining dagger in front of him, Song Qingshu asked strangely: "Then why didn't you stab me to death just now, wouldn't you be more afraid that I would reveal your treasure?"

Shui Sheng's pretty face blushed, and she thought to herself, although this person has a bit of a bad mouth, he is still pretty good to me after all, so I can't do anything...

"Ah, I get it," Song Qingshu yelled, "You must have seen me young and handsome, with high martial arts skills, and a heart that I have silently promised to me... woo... woo..."

Shui Sheng was taken aback by his surprise, and couldn't help but cry when he heard his nonsense. She couldn't take it anymore, and took out her embroidered handkerchief from her bosom and stuffed it into Song Qingshu's mouth.

"It's finally quiet..." Shui Sheng let out a long sigh, lying on the soft bed, wrapping up the quilt, and closing her eyes in enjoyment...

In her sleep, Shui Sheng felt a little cold, and she unconsciously leaned against a warm place behind her. She felt that it was a warm bearskin coat, so she shrank into a ball and let it cover her whole body.

Early the next morning, a scream broke the tranquility of dawn.It turned out that after Shui Sheng woke up, she found that Song Qingshu had fallen asleep behind her at some point, her head was resting on his arm, and her body was curled up in his arms like a little bird clinging to him, which made her collapse even more. It was my own hand that was holding the other's big hand, allowing it to cover my soft chest...

Pushing away his thighs on her waist, Shui Sheng pointed at Song Qingshu with a pale face: "You...you...you..." At this moment, she couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Miss Shui, I've already warned you, be careful of going to the wrong bed." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Didn't you get acupuncture points from me? I tied you up..." Shui Sheng looked around in disbelief.

"Are you looking for this?" Song Qingshu took out a light blue ribbon from his bosom. It was the belt that tied his hands that Shui Sheng untied from his dress yesterday, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "I am a master Well, of course there is a way."

Seeing Shui Sheng snatching it away in a panic, and tidying up the messy dress in a hurry, Song Qingshu propped his head on his hands, lay on his side on the bed and looked at her, and said calmly, "Miss Shui, you don't need to be so nervous at all. I was better than Liu Xiahui last night, I didn't do anything, just..."

"Just what?" Shui Sheng's eyes turned cold, and he stared at him nervously.

"It's just that someone rubbed against my arms desperately last night, and even took my hand to hug her chest..."

"Stop it!" Shui Sheng was full of embarrassment and anger, her teeth were clenched tightly, and tears fell down.

Although Shui Sheng's big eyes were full of tears, Song Qingshu still couldn't bear to see her continue to be sad, "Tch, what's the big deal about a maid warming the master's bed? Hurry up, come and serve the master to change clothes."

Shui Sheng gave him a bitter look, jumped off the bed, turned her back, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Song Qingshu didn't feel annoyed, after tidying up his clothes, he said, "Miss Shui, thank you for not killing me last night, I decided..."

"Let me go?" Shui Sheng turned around in surprise.

"Although I do have the idea of ​​letting you go, I really want to experience what it's like to be served by an extremely charming maid. After weighing the two, I decide when you are ready to serve me, and I will let you go." You." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.

"Shameless!" Another layer of frost covered Shui Shengfen's face.

"Your thoughts are filthy," Song Qingshu yelled, "maid is a sacred profession, okay? In the Western Continent, there is a nice alias, that is maid..." Song Qingshu's expression fell into memory, and he soon regained consciousness. He continued: "It's not that I want you to be a housekeeper, why are you so anxious?"

Shui Sheng thought about it carefully, and understood that Song Qingshu was tied up by his acupuncture points last night. It was just that he was acting to cooperate with him. The difference in force between the two is too big, and it seems impossible for him to escape... "Did I serve you well? It's not just a word from you, if you keep ignoring your conscience, wouldn't this girl want to serve you for the rest of your life?" Shui Sheng suddenly raised her head and said coldly.

Song Qingshu was not affected by her cold voice at all, instead he heard the loose tone of the other party, and said happily: "I have always been an honest and unparalleled young man... Uh, what kind of expression do you have, don't roll your eyes, since you don't believe me , then I will set another deadline, half a year at most, and I will let you go, of course, if you have served me extremely well before and let me enjoy caring and comfort, I can also let you go in advance."

"Okay, it's a deal!" Shui Sheng said indifferently.

"You're a puppy," Song Qingshu swaggered and sat on the chair, patted his arm, "Oh, come and give the master a squeeze. I was pillowed by someone all night last night, and now I feel sore and sore."

Thinking of the soft and warm pillow last night, Shui Sheng blushed, walked over shyly, and said with a small mouth: "Hey, is it here?"

"A little lower, yes... yes... a little less strength, um~" Song Qingshu felt that his internal organs were as if they had been ironed, and there was nothing wrong with them; there were [-] pores, like eating ginseng fruit, and there was not a single one. uncomfortable.

Of course, it's not because of how clever Shui Sheng's technique is. After all, no matter how clever she is, she can't compare to those famous health care facilities that Song Qingshu visited in her previous life.

The source of all Song Qingshu's comfort lies in Shui Sheng's identity. Thinking of her being an imposing young lady who has never done rough work since she was a child, but she has to pinch her shoulders, this feeling is really refreshing.

"I don't know how it would feel if the princess or princess pressed me..." At this moment Song Qingshu couldn't help but be engrossed.

When Wei Xiaobao saw Shui Sheng standing neatly behind Song Qingshu, a pair of eyeballs almost fell off, he pulled Song Qingshu over, and said with a smile: "Brother Song is indeed a master, he cleaned up this little pepper in one night. post."

Wei Xiaobao doesn't know martial arts, and he didn't deliberately avoid Shui Sheng, so all his words were heard by Shui Sheng.Shui Sheng glanced at Wei Xiaobao's funny braid on the back, really wished he could grab the two of them and strangle them to death.

After breakfast, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian led the team of envoys back to Beijing with great fanfare, but Wei Xiaobao followed Song Qingshu and slipped out the back door quietly, heading for Gusu.