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Just as I was about to ask her, I might as well see a black "gold" imprint on the light pink halo on her chest, her chest felt a little stuffy, and for a moment my desire to ask about it faded away.

Because of that past history, I don't have a good impression of the Song family.When I was a child, I asked my master why my surname is Song. Song is the surname of the emperor of Jin, but those with the surname Song are more related to the royal family. I don't want to have any bloody family background.For the emperor, he competes with the people for profit, does not think about benefiting the common people, indulges in sensuality all day long, gets close to the villain, loses the country, and exchanges the people's anointing for the country's women. What is the reason for this?

The master only said that not everyone with the surname Song is from the royal family, and that Song Yu, who wanted to write Deng Tuzi's lustful Fu, was surnamed Song.Song Yupanan is a famous beauty, and so am I.Thinking about it, I was young and ignorant at the time, so I was fooled by the master like this, and I was proud of having the same surname as a beauty.

The master also said that in ancient times there was a beautiful woman named Wei Jie who went out once and came back with a cart full of fruits.I thought he was a fruit seller, but Master said it was just because he was beautiful.But he is as beautiful as he is beautiful, and his body is not good enough, so that if people look at him casually, he will faint to death.Therefore, I must learn my lesson and practice martial arts diligently.

Only when I grew up did I realize that I was deceived by my master again, and that only male and beautiful people enjoy such an honor.But there is one thing Master said is right, if a woman, especially a beautiful woman, does not have the ability to protect herself, her beauty will sometimes become a sharp knife to hurt her.

This is a fault of the times.Therefore, we are flower pickers, and we are also women, so we should be more sympathetic.

During the whole process, Song didn’t say a word, and followed my actions. I couldn’t help but wonder if she broke the pot or let down her guard because I didn’t squint and she was also a woman——I also wanted to speculate cheekily. After a brief battle between heaven and man, Song Ze already had a secret promise to me, so he let me do anything.

But fantasy is fantasy after all.

There is a kind of woman who is dedicated to breaking people's illusions.

Song Ze is such a woman.

"Would you like to come back to the Hermit God Sect with me?" She said suddenly, very cautiously, as if she had thought it through.

"Huh?" Never meant to meet the parents.

"I don't know what your plan was before, but you are kind to me after all. After this matter is over, I will adopt you as a righteous daughter. What do you think?"

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"Although you have a notorious reputation in the Jianghu, you will not be troubled by it after you enter the Yin Shenzong. If someone finds trouble with you, the sect will protect you."

Who has a bad reputation in the world? Who wants to make trouble with me?

I'm good-looking and have high martial arts skills and money, but I think it's too late for me to marry them, who will come to trouble me?

His chest became more and more stuffy, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.My goal is to get Song Ze to be devoted to me and go to Wushan with me, not to have a deep admiration and affection for her, and to be worthy of mother and daughter.

Adopted daughter! Playing with adopted daughter on the couch is more taboo and exciting, isn’t it?

"I have a better offer," I said. "Compared to Song Zongzhu's adoptive daughter or Song Zongzhu's wife, it can eliminate my notoriety."

Song Ze had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if looking at a lunatic. "You and I are both women, and I am your elder."

"So what? Sovereign Song doesn't seem like a rigid person."

"Are you entertaining me?"

"Where are you willing to entertain Song Sect Master, it's too late to be lingering with Song Sect Master every day."

"Oh." She sneered, but she didn't say the four words wishful thinking.

"I'm a flower picker. I want you to be my woman, not my old mother. Could it be that Song Zongzhu has that hobby, and happily shouts on the couch: Daughter, want me. Daughter, don't. Daughter, take it easy?" I Deliberately lowering his voice and yelling in a tired voice, Song Ze finally suppressed the desire//The fire rushed up again.

The medicinal effect of the drunken flower will wear off so quickly.

He was obviously hot, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

I smiled at her, and my hands didn't stop helping her get dressed.

"Don't even think I'll follow you." She frowned, as if she wanted to bite me.

I deliberately drew a circle on her lower abdomen. "Song Zongzhu's words are wrong. I don't need you to obey me. I would like to recommend myself to be on the mat and have fun under Song Zongzhu. I hope the Zongzhu will show mercy and be gentle."

Song was dumbfounded, probably she had never seen a shameless woman like me in her life. "Shameless," she cursed.

I knocked on the front teeth, "There are teeth, are they white?"

She turned her head away and stopped talking, as if she was so angry that she didn't bother to talk to you.

That's right, people are in my hands, let me flatten and round them, and they are not as thick-skinned as I am, and they say something to stimulate me to do something.I really want to tell her that the way she looked shocked and disbelieving at that moment just now is really charming.I couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Hey, this is the problem that a flower picker with a sense of mission and integrity will encounter.Act after making a decision.

I also once asked Master, why not simply be a yin//娃dàng//female, and pay attention to what to do.Master said, this is the dignity of being a flower picker, and it is also fun.There is an essential difference between us and the vulgar farmer and the vulgar thieves.

What Master said is always right.

What they are looking for is a moment of happiness, what are we looking for? Master always said that what we are looking for is truth and beauty, but gradually I feel that after getting beauty, there is a lingering sense of loss and emptiness.

But right now, Song Ze is so eager to poke [-] or [-] holes in my body, and she has nothing to do with me, which makes me very satisfied, not to mention that she still has her breasts half exposed, and she is patient with her body's desire.

Chapter 7

When Jiang Fan arrived, I was throwing the sheepskin water bag to Song Ze.Drink plenty of water, pee more, I told her.Song Ze had another expression of disbelief.

"Drink more water, how much do you pee?" I think peeing is vulgar, so I'll change the word.No matter how high the suzerain is, he still has to eat, drink, and scatter, can he do it?

Song Ze held the water bag and said nothing, as if I was embarrassing her.

Afraid of the cold? Still want to drink tea? I took back the water bag and heated it up, then handed it to her and said, "Let's make it easy, there is no tea here. I'll make tea for you when someone brings it later, okay?" In extraordinary times, keep things simple."

Song Ze still didn't move, and after a while he hesitated in my bewilderment: "I'm weak and can't move."

"Don't even have the strength to drink water? Come on, let me be a good person today and send the Buddha to the west." I unscrewed the water bag, took a sip of water, and put it directly into Song Ze's mouth, and blocked her mouth by the way. be opposed to.

It was at this time that Jiang Fan knocked on the door.While knocking on the door, she leaned against the door frame and said coolly, "A Bao, when did you get so anxious?"

Anxious? I'm clearly helping others.

Pulling the quilt over Song Ze's body, she definitely didn't want to be seen like this, and she didn't want to be known about her identity.

Jiang Fan's eyes were sharp, wanting to see clearly who the woman was, but Song kept turning his back to each other, not intending to say hello.She swept over the folded wet clothes on the ground, and finally her eyes fell on my somewhat open underwear. She stretched out her hand to help me pull the clothes together, smoothed the folds, and gave me a rather resentful look.

"I thought you, a master flower picker in the flower garden, went to pick the flower of the lord of the Shenzong, and never wanted to hide here to have sex. Is it to hide Qin Manyi from the Moon Tower?"

I looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

"You are a heartless person who knows how to cheat and abduct women."

"A Fan, so I am such a person in your mind." I called out to hit Tianqu.

Jiang Fan snorted and said: "When I first saw you, I thought you were a lady from the official family, weak and gentle, and I was afraid that you would be entangled by the apprentices in the market, so I sent those people away for you. .Who knew you were much worse than those people. Which girl is this, who is more attractive to you than Song Zongzhu?"

As soon as the subject changed, she brought the topic to Song Ze.Also, the time, place, and characters all add up to be too coincidental. With Jiang Fan's sensitivity, how could he not ask.

"Which one? I'll ask later, and you know, as long as you look right, I don't care which one she is." I said casually. "Fan, along the way, I heard people talking about Bukongzi and the master of the Yinshen Sect. Do you know what kind of enmity they have? The movement is so big that it will affect our little Xiami."