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Chapter 1015

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Cheng Yaojia's whole body immediately froze. Her proud expression also froze on her face.

That soft touch made Song Qingshu's anger disappear in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by a strong sense of embarrassment. He felt that what he was doing was not very sincere.

"Humph, this is your punishment for what you just did." Song Qingshu retracted his hand, coughed twice, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Let's continue with our previous agreement. If you still don't tell me after dozens of times, don't blame me for being impolite."

Cheng Yaojia's whole mind went blank. That pure place that only her husband could touch was actually defiled by this man?

She kept thinking about this matter in her mind, so much so that Song Qingshu only reacted after counting to ten.

"It seems that you don't care if I take off your clothes." Song Qingshu was also depressed. Why was this woman so stubborn? Couldn't she just tell him directly? Why did she have to make it so difficult for him?

"No!" Cheng Yaojia crossed her arms in front of her chest, trying to stop him from taking off the second piece of clothing.

"Then I'll ask you again. If you tell me, I won't bully you like this anymore," Song Qingshu said softly.

Cheng Yaojia shook her head and just tightly crossed her arms.

Song Qingshu frowned, thinking that he couldn't do anything to a rich young miss like her.

He reached out and brushed her elbows. Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt her hands go numb. She could no longer hold them in front of her chest and weakly drooped down.

Song Qingshu deliberately snorted. Then, he reached into her clothes and took off the second piece of clothing. Although he was careful enough, he still couldn't stop it. However, it was inevitable that he would occasionally touch her body.

Cheng Yaojia's face was as red as a rose. Song Qingshu was also embarrassed, so he could only say, "You have to think carefully. Right now, you only have one piece of clothing left on your body. If you refuse to answer, I'm afraid that we will have to face each other."

Although Song Qingshu knew that she should still be wearing a dudou, this was not the era of his previous life where bikinis were everywhere. If she exposed her dudou in front of a strange man, he was afraid that it would be no different from being naked.

"Just kill me!" Cheng Yaojia bit her lips so hard that they almost bled.

Song Qingshu knew that it would be useless to continue to interrogate her in her current state of mind. Thus, he changed his strategy and did not rush to count. Instead, he changed to a gentle tone and said, "Miss Cheng …"

"I am already married!" Cheng Yaojia coldly snorted.

"Well, Mrs. Six," Song Qingshu cleared his throat. "I don't know why you're so stubborn. You don't want to tell me even at the risk of losing your innocence."

Miss Cheng gritted her teeth and said, "Compared to national righteousness, my personal innocence is nothing!"

Song Qingshu was immediately filled with deep veneration. He didn't expect that although she looked weak and delicate on the outside, she was actually so unyielding on the inside.

After a moment of silence, Song Qingshu sighed and said, "I was too impetuous. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

After saying that, he put back the clothes he had just taken off, piece by piece. Cheng Yaojia didn't understand. She turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

"Mrs. Six, you don't need to be surprised. The reason why I did that was because I wanted to get some information from you. Mrs. Six is righteous. Even if I took off your clothes, it would be meaningless." Seeing that Cheng Yaojia's face had turned red, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I admire Mrs. Six's chastity and broad-mindedness, so I don't want to continue to offend you. Right now, there are too many people outside, so it's not convenient for me to let you go. But you can rest assured. After the sky turns dark, I will find an opportunity to let you go. "

"Really?" Cheng Yaojia looked at him with an incredulous expression.

Song Qingshu sternly replied, "Since I respect Mrs. Six, how could I lie to you?"

"You lied to me a lot just now," Cheng Yaojia muttered in a low voice. Seeing Song Qingshu's helpless expression, she shyly smiled and said, "Thank you!"

"To be able to get Mrs. Six's sincere smile, my efforts were not in vain." Song Qingshu sighed.

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, "Can you let me get up first?"

She sat in Song QingShu's arms and faintly felt as if she was being prodded by something. She was no longer an unmarried girl, so how could she not know what was going on? That kind of masculine and oppressive pressure made her voice tremble.

Song Qingshu was startled and immediately realized something. Compared to Cheng Yaojia's shy face, he was much more open-minded. He let go of her and said with a smile, "My body's natural reaction. I hope Mrs. Six won't take it to heart."

Cheng Yaojia grunted. After she got up, she lowered her head and stood there. Her eyes stared at her feet and her hands kept pulling up the corners of her clothes. She didn't even dare to look at him.

However, at this time, she had an unexpected thought in her mind: Although this man looks rough, I didn't expect him to be so careful. He actually wore women's clothes perfectly.

Looking at her restrained appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. He patted the chair beside him and said, "Aren't you tired of standing like this? Come and sit down."

Cheng Yaojia didn't dare to walk into the trap. She immediately shook her head like a rattle.

Song Qingshu was startled and immediately reacted, "I was rash. How could you sit with another man? How about this, you sit and I'll stand."

As he spoke, he stood up and gave the chair to her.

"You sit by yourself." At this time, Cheng Yaojia still hadn't come back to her senses. The fiendish Jin man had suddenly turned into a modest and courteous gentleman. No matter how big the hole in her brain was, she couldn't figure out what was going on.

"In my hometown, there is a custom. Ladies first." Song Qingshu squeezed her shoulders and pushed her into the chair. He then sat on the floor opposite her.

Cheng Yaojia was embarrassed to look at him. She subconsciously turned her face away and whispered, "I don't think you are that bad."

Song Qingshu smiled with a playful expression and said, "Just now, someone said that I was despicable and shameless."

Cheng Yaojia's face heated up and she subconsciously muttered, "Your behavior just now was despicable and shameless."

Song QingShu knew that he had gone overboard just now, so he smiled and didn't try to defend himself. He just quietly looked at her fair and tender face.

A red line visible to the naked eye appeared on Cheng Yaojia's neck. Being stared at like this, she was obviously extremely shy.

"You … What's your name?" Cheng Yaojia felt uncomfortable under his gaze and hurriedly tried to divert his attention.

"Song, cough, cough. My name is Tang Kuo Bian." Song Qingshu almost spilled the beans.

"Oh." Cheng Yaojia said "oh" and didn't say anything else. She just quietly stared at the wall of the carriage and looked at the scenery outside through the gaps near the window.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Qingshu was happy to appreciate this quiet and virtuous woman in front of him. The two of them looked at each other while one looked out the window. Unknowingly, they had already returned to the Dao Tai yamen.

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