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Chapter 1014

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Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. She was really a Jiangnan girl. "Humph, I'm a Lady Zhenren. I don't have to follow your Han people's rules. Tell me quickly."

Miss Cheng pursed her lips and shook her head.

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I understand. It turns out that you clearly want to sit in my arms, but you're too embarrassed to say it. So, you deliberately used this method to make me continue to hold you, right?"

"No!" Miss Cheng said anxiously. As if to prove her innocence, she continued, "My name is Miss Cheng. Can you let me go now?"

"Miss Cheng, what a beautiful name." Song Qingshu sighed in admiration. "Didn't you just say that besides your parents, you can only tell your husband your name? Since you're telling me now, do you want me to be your husband?"

Miss Cheng was ashamed and angry. "You obviously forced me to say it! Besides, I already have a husband. "

"What does it matter if you have a husband? Just get a divorce. Then I'll take you back to the Jin Kingdom and let you enjoy the feeling of being a first-rank Lady of Honor." Song Qingshu said with a smile. At the same time, he sighed in his heart. His frivolous temperament was really a headache. He couldn't control his mouth.

"I don't want to!" Miss Cheng was worried that more people would see the situation inside the sedan chair, so she instinctively screamed and lowered her voice.

Noticing her behavior, Song Qingshu was even more confident. This kind of woman seemed to be easy to deal with.

"Since you don't want a divorce, then there's no problem. I don't mind you and your husband continuing to be husband and wife. That strong sense of accomplishment and conquest will make me like it even more. " Song Qingshu thought that since he was pretending to be a Jin barbarian, a bit vulgar would fit his character.

"You're shameless!" Miss Cheng was so angry that her face turned red. Unfortunately, she was a weak woman and had no power to resist at this time. She could only try to reason with him. "Don't you Jin people boast that you are the most trustworthy? Didn't you just say that as long as I answer your question, you will let me go?"

Song Qingshu stretched out his finger and waved it in front of her. "I have to correct you. What I said just now was that if you answered the question, I would consider letting you go. I didn't say that I would definitely let you go."

"You!" Cheng Yaojia was so angry that her whole body trembled. She had never seen such a hateful person in her life. She was afraid that he could be compared to Ouyang Ke.

Song Qingshu said, "Well, if you answer a few more questions for me, I'll let you go. How about that?"

"No!" Miss Cheng simply turned her head and said, "You don't keep your word. Even if I promise you, you won't let me go."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "If you answer me, maybe I will let you go. If you don't answer, I definitely won't let you go. How will you know if you don't try? Don't tell me that you really like staying in my arms like I said before? "

"Bah! Shameless!" Miss Cheng spat with a red face.

"Then I'll take it that you agree to our deal." Song Qingshu's voice suddenly became serious. "After you came to Yangzhou, have you seen Jiangzhe's Admiral Li Kexiu?"

Miss Cheng was frightened and subconsciously blurted out, "How did you know?" Speaking to this point, she realized that it was inappropriate and hastily stopped talking.

Song Qingshu replied, "You don't need to know how I know. In any case, I know. Otherwise, do you think I really went to the temple to admire the flowers?"

Miss Cheng bit her lip and said, "Just give up. I won't tell you."

"Even if I hold you like this, you won't tell me?" While speaking, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to hug her waist. He felt that her lower abdomen was flat without a trace of fat. He thought that it was good for a woman to know martial arts. Even after being married for so many years, her figure was still so good.

Miss Cheng's whole body trembled. However, right now her mind was filled with the righteousness of her country. She thought that she could not let the Jin people extract her information. Therefore, she just tightly closed her lips and refused to say another word.

"Little girl, you are really stubborn." Song Qingshu did not mind. "It seems that simply hugging you is not enough to make you afraid. How about this, let's change the way we play. From now on, I will count. If you still don't want to tell me, then every ten counts I will take off one of your clothes. What do you think?"

Miss Cheng's body trembled and there was a clear fear in her eyes.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven."

Every time Song Qingshu counted, the struggle in Miss Cheng's eyes became more intense. However, this matter was of great importance. If the secret was leaked, she would not be able to bear the consequences.

"It seems that you don't mind being undressed." After counting to one, Song Qingshu sneered. His fingers reached for the button on her collar.

It must be known that other than her husband, no other man had ever touched her like this. Feeling the other party's hand reach for her clothes, Miss Cheng was ashamed and resentful. Her whole body trembled even more violently.

Song QingShu deliberately slowed down his movements, magnifying Cheng Yaojia's suffering several times over.

Taking off her clothes was not the goal. It was only a means to force her to submit. Miss Cheng did not have many clothes on her body. If she was taken off too quickly, it would be a bit embarrassing if her psychological defense was not broken.

After all, Song Qingshu only wanted to know the situation between the Song Dynasty's envoy and Li Kexiu. He did not really want to humiliate the shy woman in his arms.

After taking off her outermost clothes, Song Qingshu deliberately put it in front of his nose and smelled it. "It smells so good. I wonder if the last one will smell even better."

After saying these words, Song Qingshu felt a chill run down his spine. Why did he sound like a scoundrel who molested a good woman? Fortunately, he was using the identity of Tang Kuo Bian. Even if this matter were to spread, he would not be afraid. Otherwise, he would not have the face to mingle in Jianghu in the future.

Being deliberately provoked by him, Miss Cheng was simply ashamed and resentful. She opened her mouth and bit down, trying to bite off the root of her tongue to preserve her innocence.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu was worried that he would provoke her too much, so he had been paying attention to her reaction. In the nick of time, he stuffed his fingers into her mouth and prevented her from biting her tongue.

However, the bite force of a human's teeth was amazing. Song Qingshu was not worried that his internal force would injure her, so he forcibly used two fingers to withstand her desperate bite.

"Hiss." Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of cold air.

Miss Cheng saw that her suicide attempt had failed. Not only did she not let go, but she continued to bite even harder.

"Hey, are you born in the year of the dog?" Song Qingshu could not bear it anymore. He reached out his hand and brushed her chin, making her unable to bite. Only then did he have the opportunity to take his fingers out of her mouth. With a depressed expression, he said, "Unexpectedly, you still want to bleed."

Looking at the deep teeth marks, Miss Cheng did not expect that this was her masterpiece. She first revealed an embarrassed and shy expression, but when she thought of the hateful man behind her, her guilt immediately disappeared. Instead, she raised her small face with a proud expression.

Seeing her expression, Song Qingshu suddenly became angry. His brain heated up and he directly pinched her chest. "Humph, I have to collect some interest!"

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