Cheng Yaojia blushed and silently took off her clothes. Her two snow-white arms were exposed to the moonlight and looked even more sparkling like jade. Perhaps it was because of the chilly night air, or perhaps she was too nervous, but her exposed skin gradually had a layer of fine goosebumps.
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and could not react for a moment. His first thought was that the buttons on her clothes had been broken by the wind in the He Garden. After all, with Cheng Yaojia's temperament, it was impossible for her to take off her clothes in front of a man other than her husband.
It was not until Cheng Yaojia reached out and began to take off the second piece of clothing that Song Qingshu finally reacted. He hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand. "Madam, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yaojia lowered her head and the expression on her face could not be seen. He could only see her red ears. He only heard her say in an inaudible voice, "You are not related to Lu Lang. It is too difficult for you to save them …"
Song Qingshu did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Madam, you misunderstood. I did not bring you back to threaten you, but …"
"I know you are a good person." Cheng Yaojia raised her head and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes. "You have saved me several times. I am not the kind of person who will take a mile when given an inch. I will not pretend that I do not know anything and let you save people for free."
Song Qingshu quickly said, "I am trying to think of a way to save them. Please don't misunderstand …"
Cheng Yaojia smiled and shook her head. "I am very grateful that you are willing to help me. However, you are a high-ranking official of the Jin Kingdom. The Song Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom have always been enemies. Seeing the Southern Song Dynasty's diplomatic mission in trouble, you have already done your best not to hit them when they are down. How can I trouble you again and again with a clear conscience? "
"But you are in a high position and your martial arts are good. I really can't think of any reward that will interest you. After thinking about it, perhaps you will be interested in my body." Cheng Yaojia's face turned red and she continued, "I hope you will not mind that I have been married before."
"How can I mind that you have been married before?" Song Qingshu answered subconsciously. After answering, he realized that it was inappropriate and smiled embarrassedly. "That's not what I meant. I'm not asking you to repay me like this."
Song Qingshu asked himself in his heart. He was indeed very interested in this shy and bashful young woman, but he always felt that something was missing when he got her like this. Now that he had experienced thousands of flowers, he was no longer a person with vulgar tastes.
A gust of cold wind blew through the door. Cheng Yaojia shivered and subconsciously hugged her arms. She said bitterly, "Are you going to let me stand at the door like this?"
"Look at my memory!" Song Qingshu slapped his forehead. It was mainly because her previous behavior was too unexpected that he was momentarily stunned.
Hearing the footsteps of the patrolling guards coming from the corridor outside, Song Qingshu hurriedly ran over and closed the door. Even though Cheng Yaojia was someone else's wife, he did not want her body to be seen by another man.
After closing the door, Song QingShu hurriedly took off his coat. Cheng Yaojia's face turned even redder. She stood on the spot and trembled like a delicate and beautiful orchid.
With Song Qingshu's cultivation, how could he not notice that her heartbeat had accelerated several times? He hurriedly explained, "Madam, please don't misunderstand. I didn't take off my clothes to …"
His mouth opened and closed, but he did not know how to explain it. He simply left it to his actions to explain.
He walked forward and draped the coat over her body. Song Qingshu said softly, "Madam, you don't have to do this. I'm a sincere friend to you. I'm not a despicable person who takes advantage of others."
Cheng Yaojia's body swayed and tears streamed down her face. "You are the Great Marshal of the Jin Kingdom. What kind of beautiful women have you not seen? How could you put a married woman in your eyes? It's my fault for not knowing my place. I wanted to use this as a condition to beg you to save Lu Lang and the others …"
Seeing the woman in front of him crying, Song QingShu was dumbfounded. Even though he had been surrounded by thousands of flowers, sometimes he still couldn't understand a woman's thoughts. He was a gentleman at this time, so shouldn't she be happy? Why was she crying?
"Madam, please don't misunderstand. You are as beautiful as a flower, dignified and virtuous. You have a fatal attraction to any man." Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
Only then did Cheng Yaojia's sobbing gradually stop. "Is it because I'm married?"
Song Qingshu was speechless. What was going on? He subconsciously explained, "It's good to be married. A married woman knows how to serve a man and is happier. Uh …"
Halfway through his words, Song Qingshu suddenly realized that something was wrong. Cheng Yaojia revealed a shy and embarrassed expression. She turned around and said, "You … you are bad."
The beautiful woman was slightly angry, but her voice was indescribably delicate and moving. Song Qingshu's heart warmed. He walked forward and hugged her from behind. "How did you know that I am bad?"
Their bodies were now tightly pressed together. Cheng Yaojia's soft and perky buttocks were pressed against Song Qingshu's lower abdomen. Feeling the hard pressure of the man behind her, Cheng Yaojia's voice trembled. "You … aren't you … doing bad things to me right now?"
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu hugged her soft body and was reluctant to let go. His lower abdomen began to slowly rub against her body.
Cheng Yaojia's face turned even redder. A woman's modesty made her subconsciously want to run away. However, she immediately remembered the purpose of coming here. She bit her lips and resisted the shyness coming from her body.
Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid across her face and finally stopped on her beautiful hair. He softly praised, "How do you usually take care of your hair? It's so soft and shiny."
If a man dared to put his hand on her face, she would have been so ashamed that she would have slapped him. But now, the man behind her put his hand on her face.
However, she could only endure her shyness. At the same time, she had to answer his question with a trembling voice, "These are women's matters. You men won't understand even if I tell you."
"That's true." Song Qingshu nodded his head in agreement. He casually untied the bun on her head and said, "Madam looks better with your hair down."
She could hear the man's breath behind her. She could feel his steel-needle-like beard on her neck. Cheng Yaojia's body trembled even more. "We are Han … Han women, after getting married … our hair has to be … combed into a bun."
"Hair down has its own beauty. Hair in a bun has its own beauty." Song Qingshu whispered in her ear.
Feeling the other person's hand gently stroking her soft hair, Cheng Yaojia seemed to have an illusion that her skin was being caressed wantonly.
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Her chrysanthemum was broken, and the ground was full of injuries. After the last chapter, she was defeated all the way to 29th place. Fortunately, with the help of Scholar Heluo, Autumn's Solitude, King of Meat Pigeons, and a group of enthusiastic readers, she finally reached 25th place. However, the surrounding rankings were very close. At any time, she was hovering between being defeated and being defeated.
I'm going to write some more chapters to repay everyone for their support!
Damn, as soon as I finished typing this line, my screen turned blue. Fortunately, the previous chapters were saved.
The first Silver Alliance Master of this book was finally born. It was "Please Don't Make Trouble"!
To be honest, when I saw the other authors with so many Supreme Masters, I usually felt envious, jealous, and hateful. But today, the first Silver Alliance Master was born. It made me feel as if I had lost my virginity!
The monk also recently opened a public WeChat account: Monk Liu Ru. In the future, I will post some book-related inquiries and some welfare related things on the public account. I will also communicate with the readers on the public account. I welcome everyone to come and tease me.
Follow method:
Android phone: Open WeChat — — Discover — — Search — — Open public account — — Search for "Monk Liu Ru." Based on the readers' reactions, some people couldn't find him. So, it's best to follow the steps I mentioned. Open the public account and search for "Monk Liu Ru."
Apple phone: Open WeChat — — Address book — — Add friends in the upper right corner — — Open public account — — Search for "Monk Liu Ru."
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