All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

But he said without meaning: "I'm sorry, sir, I offended you..."

Wu Shuhuai groaned in a low voice, with a charming tone: "Doctor Su, you are so painful for me."

But his hand showed no intention of letting go, and instead hooked Dr. Su with his foot.

Doctor Su suddenly felt a hot feeling in his body, and it became more and more intense. He raised his head slightly, couldn't help but press his lips upwards, used his tongue to pry open Wu Shuhuai's half-open teeth, and went deep into his mouth, twisting and twisting.

Wu Shuhuai's white hands slid in along Dr. Su's lapel and climbed onto the fatal softness.

The brocade curtain on the bed hook was gently pulled down, and the sound of lips and tongues competing with each other came from inside. After a while, Doctor Su took the lead in undressing and loosening his clothes.

After pulling open Wu Shuhuai's girdle, Wu Shuhuai thoughtfully opened his lapels, revealing the bifurcated shin coat inside. Dr. Su's face was full of excitement, and he bullied him wildly.

The red candle burned high beside the corner table, and a pair of obsessed figures were reflected in the brocade tent.

After the chaotic sound lasted for two moments, Doctor Su got dressed and got off the bed in a panic.

Wu Shuhuai looked contented both physically and mentally. He took the robe and tied the girdle before standing up with a charming look.

"Dr. Su, my illness is getting better. Thanks to your treatment, I am very grateful!"

Dr. Su looked at Wu Shuhuai's figure with endless interest. He never expected that this Lu's husband was so proficient in bed matters.

He smiled affectionately and said: "It is an honor for a humble citizen to serve the great master!"

"That being the case, when the waiter gets sick in the future, Dr. Su will definitely come!" Wu Shuhuai said meaningfully, leaning on the bedpost.

Dr. Su glanced at Wu Shuhuai's figure without any trace, and he was extremely excited when he thought of the touch in his shin coat and the refreshing feeling just now.

"How dare the common people refuse the orders given by the great master?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lu's husband, Wu, who had always been aloof, would have such a charming side. Who would have thought that the bureaucrat's wife, who was usually unattainable, would now become the toy of a commoner like her.

It's so fascinating...

Dr. Su's desire arose again. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly packed the needle bag and prepared to leave: "Master doctor, the night is already dark. You should go to bed early. I'll take my leave first!"

Wu Shuhuai nodded almost imperceptibly and said in a low voice: "Doctor Su, please go slowly. The attendant will see you off not far away."

"You go ahead..."

After Dr. Su returned home, he threw down the medicine box and hugged his husband to vent his evil fire again.

...

But when Song Xiang returned home, he didn't even bother to eat, so he went to the big room to pick up his father and went to the main courtyard where the old lady lived.

After Mrs. Wang entered the inner hall, she bowed to the throne of honor and said, "Unfilial son-in-law, please pay homage to your mother-in-law!"

When Song Xiang saw this, he also held his hands and saluted: "Granddaughter pays homage to grandma!"

Mrs. Song casually raised her eyes and glanced at the father and daughter, and asked as usual: "Why did you, father and daughter, come together late at night?"

Song Xiang knelt down on the ground and replied respectfully: "Back to grandma, my grandson has met a young master and wants to get married to him and stay together forever!"

"Young Master? Whose Young Master is it?" There was a trace of curiosity in Mrs. Zhang's troubled eyes.

Song Xiang took his time and told the story of how he and Jiang Qingyan got to know each other, and then told his grandmother and father the exact story of the afternoon.

After hearing Song Xiang's words, the two of them were shocked!

Mrs. Wang whispered: "What? Did you ruin that young master?"

Song Xiang sighed: Father, I have said so much, but you are quite good at grasping the key points.

Mrs. Song quickly adjusted her expression and said calmly: "Listen to what you said, this head of the Jiang family is probably an official in the court?"

Song Xiang hummed and continued: "You can't pretend to have that kind of air!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Song pondered for a moment and said: "You are from the girl's family after all, and we are not afraid of being deceived into marriage. In this case, you can send the marriage proposal to his family. Whether it succeeds or not, it won't delay anything."

"Tomorrow you go and attract the young master, and ask your grandmother to help you palm your eyes!" After that, Mrs. Wang said again, "You have been hit by the medicine, why don't you let him send you home, and let Taro stay with me?" Report it and I can send Feng Mian to help you."

"You are so self-assertive. If you meet someone who lives a chaotic life, where will you go to reason?"

Song Xiang listened quietly and could not argue. When Mrs. Song saw this, she rarely made peace with Song Xiang and said: "I see that Xiang'er has been obsessed with books recently and has changed a lot. This child has a strong opinion in his heart. So do you." Stop lecturing her."

"It's getting very late. You can go back with your children and write the marriage certificate, and then rest early. Xiang'er will have to go to school tomorrow!"

Mrs. Wang hurriedly pulled Song Xiang to bow and leave.

After returning to the courtyard of the main house, Mrs. Wang took out a small ebony wrench from a locked box, then handed it to Song Xiang and said: "This is what you brought with you when I bought you. It's probably something else." It’s a valuable thing, so those people didn’t take it away.”

"You can give it to the young master as a family heirloom!" Wang sighed and added, "This is your proof of finding your biological mother and father in the future. Don't lose it."

Song Xiang nodded and asked Wang: "Father, is there nothing else besides this ring?"

Wang thought for a while and said regretfully: "How can you keep valuable items, but the clothes you are wearing are still there. When you gain fame, you will bring them with you, just in case your biological parents are found. ?”

Song Xiang said: For the time being, he has no intention of finding relatives.

After writing the proposal, all the lotus drains in Wang's room had sunk. Song Xiang lit the lamp, yawned, and returned to his room in a daze.

The next day, I finished my morning class.

Song Xiang took the marriage proposal and Geng Tie to Tongfu Inn. While getting off the bus, he heard people around him talking about the marriage between the Zhang family, a family of bureaucrats, and the Lu family, a merchant family.

He also said that although the eldest son of the Zhang family has an ugly face and is a well-known older man in Fengbian County, his family background is there. No matter what, it is the Miss Lu family who has taken over him.

Song Xiang walked into the inn and shook his head with a smile. Jiang Qingyan saw the Song family's carriage from the window, put on his curtain and picked it up from the second floor.

The two of them handed the marriage certificate and the Geng post with the birth date to Jiang Lan together, and Song Xiang handed the token to Jiang Qingyan in front of Jiang Lan.

He said in a solemn tone: "This is what I brought with me when I was sold to the Song family. It is probably the only thing my biological mother and father gave me. Ayan should keep it."

When Jiang Lan and Jiang Qingyan heard this, their expressions changed. Jiang Lan collected his emotions and asked seriously: "Besides this wooden wrench, do you have anything else?"

Song Xiang looked confused and said: "And the underwear I wore when I was a baby!"