Silent Lover

Hong Lian squinted at Song Qing's panic-stricken look, covered her mouth with her fingers and smiled coquettishly.

"Uncle Song, what you are holding is my slave's obscene pants...

Hehehe--" Hong Lian couldn't help but said, "If the uncle likes it, it's okay to give it to you. .

It was only then that Song Qing realized that she had taken the wrong clothes, and was covering her lower body with Honglian's pink panties, her face was so hot that it was about to smoke, and Song Qing hurriedly threw away the blood and muddy stains on the panties , hurriedly put on her own clothes, Song Qing, who was usually vigorous and resolute, was still disheveled for a long time in a panic. .

Honglian was so teased that she fell asleep and looked at him with relish. .

"Uncle Song, why are you panicking? A man always has to have his first time. Otherwise, will you stare at your wife when you are newly married in the bridal chamber? Or is it that the servants are not satisfied with the service? That will make the servants sad... Day

Song Qing was dumbfounded. Although he was drunk and infatuated at the time, and his animal nature was uncontrollable, he still clearly remembered the gushing pleasure when the two were lingering. Song Qing felt like floating in the sky all night. Now Also frivolous. .

Song Qing was shocked and woke up from his unfinished thoughts. .

"You...you weren't drunk last night! Why, why?

Taking advantage of others?!"

"Pfft

Honglian was made to laugh at his "taking advantage of others", so she leaned forward and backward, rolling on the bed.

Song Qing's face turned black, and he had some vague impressions. At first, he was drunk and hot all over, and his consciousness was confused. Song Qing was like a lake that was about to burst its embankment and finally found a vent. The man's instinctive movements pulled Honglian over and pressed her down...

The bruises on Honglian's body are enough to prove how much fun he had last night. .

Song Qing was humiliated by his laughter, and said angrily: "Say it! You are obviously not drunk...

"Don't do the door-to-door business? The slave family is not stupid." Hong Lian interrupted him and said casually, "It's not like Uncle Song doesn't know that the slave family has no place to do business, so why don't you "take advantage of people's danger" and take the initiative to solicit a business. ".

Song Qing's face turned even darker, and she became angry for a while.

"You treat me as a business like you used to?!" Song Qing growled in a rough voice. .

Honglian's smile paused for a moment, then she waved her hand and said relaxedly: "Otherwise? Is it possible that the slave family is still holding Uncle Song, crying and clamoring to make a promise with his body, and be responsible for the rest of the slave family's life? Or is it that Uncle Song doesn't want to pay for the wine? Whoring for nothing?

Song Qing's face froze, and nameless anger burst into his heart. Honglian's understatement and indifferent attitude annoyed him. To him, how could two people do such a thing because of money! Could it be that he became the same as Honglian before? Those who are like benefactors?!

"Good! Good!" Song Qing was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, "How much silver do you want?!"

Hong Lian supported her body with her hands and said: "I'll give you a 300% discount, [-] taels is fine. Although you are reckless and have no skills at all, you have enough capital and amazing physical strength. The local rich man is too brave, and the slave's body is crippled... Uncle Song, if you come again tonight, the slave's price can be half the price~"

Song Qing heard him talking more and more outrageous, and compared herself with those people, she became even more furious, randomly took out 300 taels of silver bills from her clothes, threw them on the bed viciously, and then wanted to leave the room angrily. .

"Hey! Wait!" Honglian called to stop him, "Uncle Song, where are you going?".

Song Qing tilted her head and said, "You don't need to worry about it!

"I'm too lazy to care about it, but... Hong Lian pointed to the clothes on the ground and said, "You have torn all the clothes of my family, you don't want my family to just walk out of your house naked like this? To be seen by those servants It's going to tarnish Uncle Song's reputation. ".

When Song Qing brought Honglian's clean clothes, Honglian was already soaking in the bathtub, holding the silver ticket and looking at the light fondly. .

Song Qing put down her clothes and was about to leave.

Hong Lian leaned on the edge of the bathtub, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Song hasn't bathed yet, why don't we take a bath together?

"Shameless!".

Song Qing's seven orifices were filled with smoke, the door was almost torn off by him, there was a bang, and Hong Lian clearly had a trace of disgust when she saw his glance. .

Guren felt a little dazzling, but waved her hand indifferently. .

"The slave's family is made of flesh and blood to make a living. If they are not shameless, they will not be able to eat.".

"You! Didn't you say you won't go back to Qinhuai Building to make a living?

Song Qing's words got to the point of his mouth without asking, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Since he was born in the land of fireworks, he can't change the dissolute nature. He doesn't love himself, so why should he be so angry?

Honglian didn't try to attract bees and butterflies these days, but fortunately he still felt that this person could be saved and could be persuaded to be good. 6

The author has something to say

Qinglian is a pit that she wanted to dig before, and the story behind it

See you in the future.....The early warning is the main sweet micro

abuse, not scum~