two love (gl)

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Chen Langjun laughed and said, "That's fine too. Master Song, what do you think?"

Holding down Xiao Cui's hand, Song Ze wanted to say that she was drinking, so he was told that it was Chun Yuloufeng's mother who sent someone to pick everyone up.

Chen Langjun grinned and said: "What are you going to do? It's not too late to leave after drinking. It doesn't matter if you're drunk, at most Chen will send everyone Song to the boudoir."

"Don't dare to trouble Mr. Chen. Mother Feng will kill me if she finds out. How dare you trouble a distinguished guest to do such a thing." Song Jie, who had been waiting for a long time, asked Feng Chu for an errand, and she first Listening to the commotion in the private room outside, he secretly scolded Chen and Pei for not being a thing. Seeing that Song Ze was going to drink the whole jar of wine, he jumped out.

Chen Langjun and Pei Langjun were greatly surprised that the person who picked him up was a beauty no less than Song Ze. "I never thought that there are such beauties hidden in Chun Yulou. Mother Feng really is. Such beauties should be kept and cherished. How can they do such rough work." This beauty is as dignified as Song Ze, but not as cold as Song Ze , the corners of the eyes and the brows are very attractive, and there is a sharpness in the eyes.

Song Jie thought to himself, it's better to speak foul words than to deal with you two bastards.With a smile on her face, she arched her hands: "You two gentlemen are absurd."

Song Ze was already seven points drunk, and wanted to hold on to finish the wine before leaving--her style has always been like this, push if she can, drink if she can't, usually her identity is there, and visitors always want to drink. Decent, not embarrassing, but Mr. Chen Lang likes to make trouble.Unexpectedly, Song Jie came, she stood up slightly trembling, put one hand on hers, and said: "This is the lady instructing in the building."

Pei Langjun and Chen Langjun laughed and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, what kind of training is there for the lady, who can't do it with the appearance of the lady." The words are very frivolous.

Song Jie was disdainful, and smiled again, "Thank you for your love. I am too old to eat this job."

Chen Langjun is familiar with nine out of ten girls in Chun Yulou, and one is very familiar, but when it comes to teaching ladies, he doesn't think that people like Feng's mother will let go of such qualified women, unless this woman There are some problems in itself.As soon as she appeared, Song Ze became nervous. It seemed that the two had a good relationship.Song Ze was always indifferent and didn't make friends with others, that is, a while ago...

Ah, Chen Langjun thought of a possibility.

It was a rumored joke that Chun Yulou was almost taken over by Song Shiniang, who was rich and lustful. Song asked him to rescue him, but he sent someone to stop her.

It was her, how could it be her.Looking at his appearance and momentum, how could he fall in love with that poor scholar.

Chen Langjun said: "I know who you are, everyone in Song Dynasty owes me a favor and wants to stop the elopement person, I'm afraid it will be you."

Song Jie glanced at Song Ze, and actually owed her this kind of favor. "It turned out to be Chen Langjun's kind help, and I am very grateful. Chen Langjun, look at me and say that I can't eat this job, and it is easy to offend people, and I am blind."

When an ordinary woman encounters such a thing, she is either saddened, desperate to die, or feels ashamed to face others and humble herself, but this woman is calm.

During the time of gossiping, Song Ze got drunk, swayed slightly, and was supported by Xiao Cui. "Mr. Chen, my concubine is too strong to drink, so I can't stay with you for a long time. Look..."

"I said, as long as you drink this jar of wine, you can leave." Chen Langjun glanced at Song Jie, "If Mrs. Song is willing to do it for you, that's all right."

Before Song Ze answered, Song Jie said hello very crisply. "In that case, let me come."

Chen Langjun wanted to ask someone to bring a cup, but Song Jie said, "No, just drink like this."

One cup at a time, drink until dawn. Looking at Song Ze like this, it doesn't seem like he can last until dawn.

She was so proud, Pei Langjun also became interested and applauded.

Unexpectedly, when the wine jar was raised in front of him, the fragrance of flowers wafted into his nostrils, and Song Jie cursed his wife secretly.

This wine is not an ordinary wine, it has something added in it - it's commonly used in common use, it's because of this thing that it brings her and Song Ze together, is it going to come again now?

But Song Ze clearly drank this kind of wine, but he didn't react as he should.

Could it be that in the illusion, all the chun//love potions are not effective for Song? This makes sense, if it is effective, she only needs to inject the medicine every time.

Since it has no effect on Song, then on me...

Facts have proved that any luck is like lifting a stone to press one's own feet.The arrow was on the string, and there was no way to retreat, she raised her head and drank a jar of wine with chun//medicine.

Fortunately, the effect of this medicine did not appear immediately.Song Jie wiped his mouth and said: "It's getting late, if I go back late, Mother Feng will peel off my skin. Thank you for your hospitality today, good wine and food."

This chun//medicine is not an ordinary product. It is named Yutang chun, and it is worth a few gold. It is a long-lasting attack. Because of its long-lasting effect, the initial attack is not rush and turbulent.Therefore, Song Jie only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, but he could still resist it.

□□It didn't work, although the two gentlemen were surprised, they had no choice but to let them go.

After getting into the carriage, Song Ze, Song Jie, Xiao Cui, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ze was dizzy, Song Jie was hot, and fell limply on the car, paralyzed together.

Xiao Cui thanked Song Jie repeatedly.Song Jie ignored it and only loosened his clothes.Not everyone can do it when the hero saves the beauty.Especially this beauty is also on the sidelines with Song Ze.Nothing good happened with Song Ze.She didn't respond to the chun//medicine, the reaction was all on her own.

This burst of heat, bursts of fire, bursts of unbearable.

Biansheng Song still leaned on her, and the wine-scented daughter Xiangjiao was intertwined, and Song Jie was about to go crazy.

"Stay away from me!"

The author has something to say: ah, the flower picker took chun//medicine, such a shameful thing~~~~

Chapter 62 I Endure

Xiaocui was very grateful for Song Jie's timely appearance, but Xiaocui couldn't bear Song Jie's harsh tone to her family, Mrs. Song.

"Song Shinyiang, are you despising our Song family?"

"So what if you dislike it?" Song Jie not only disliked Song Ze, but also disliked himself.A well-behaved flower picker, hit by the deadly chun//drug, so hot and hot that he rubbed against Song Ze's body when he wanted to, how humiliating.

At this juncture, she wanted to push Song Ze away, how much perseverance was needed.

Such an honest flower picker.When encountering someone else being poisoned by chun//medicine, never pick flowers casually, and point fingers down the well; when encountering oneself being poisoned by chun//medicine, bear it, bear it again and again.

Song Zezhong was so domineering and ferocious drunk that she could bear it, so there was nothing she couldn't bear.

Isn't it Yutangchun?

Tolerate!

Song Ze stood very close to her, and naturally noticed the changes in her body. Her body was so hot that even her breath was hot, and her eyes, which were already agile, were moist and full of infinite love.She reached out to touch her face, but she slapped it away.

"Don't touch me!" Like a stray cat.

This seductive appearance attracts people to pick, even stones will move their hearts.Song asked: "Are you uncomfortable? What's the matter?"

Unspeakable.Especially when two people drank the same wine, one reacted and the other did not, she couldn't directly explain the reason: the wine was drugged, chun//drug.

She was afraid that Song would ask her why she didn't feel a burning emptiness? She couldn't tell because she was protected by the damn illusion.

"Eleventh Mother, what's the matter with you?" Song Ze leaned over with a flushed face, trying to see her clearly, and because he was drowsy and confused from drinking too much, he picked her face and looked again and again. Little by little, the head will touch her face at any time.

Seeing that half of her body is about to be pressed against her, what should I do next, touch her, hug her or kiss her?

No, no, no, she couldn't help it, just seeing Song Ze's delicate and charming lips, she wanted to bite and gnaw.

And Song Ze's fingers were cold.She needs something cold.

That finger, once in her body --- that place where the noisy huffing and puffing in search of tranquility.

The closer Song gets, the deeper her thoughts become.

They used to have that kind of joy, naked//luojiao, accepting and blending in, and reserved as Song, they would all hum and be ecstasy.