Hearing Song Qingshu's answer, Cheng Yaojia immediately shook her head and said, "No, I won't go!"
"Are you embarrassed?" Song Qingshu laughed.
Cheng Yaojia pursed her lips and turned her head away, not replying.
Song Qingshu sighed and said, "There are many things that have to be said clearly in front of him. Do you want to be wrongly accused?"
Cheng Yaojia's expression softened, but she still hadn't made up her mind. Song Qingshu didn't say anything and pulled her to the next room.
Lu Guanying was originally in the room feeling sad. Thinking about his wife running to find that man, his fists clenched and loosened. He didn't know what had happened and could only guess. However, the more he guessed, the more unbearable images appeared in his mind. When he thought of his gentle and shy wife moaning and moaning under another man, his face turned pale.
Bang!
The door to the room was suddenly kicked open. Lu Guanying was shocked. He looked up and saw that the bearded man that he hated bitterly walk in.
"You … What are you doing here?" Lu Guanying originally thought that the other party was in a gentle place. He didn't expect that he would appear here.
"Madam, come in." Song Qingshu turned his head and waved. Seeing Cheng Yaojia hesitating, he went over and pulled her in.
"Yaojia?" Seeing his wife walk in with an awkward expression, Lu Guanying suddenly thought of something and his expression turned ugly.
Cheng Yaojia's eyes flickered. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at her husband's eyes.
Song Qingshu coughed and stepped forward, saying, "Young Master Lu, I know you don't like me. In fact, I don't like you very much either, so let's get straight to the point."
"What do you want to say?" Lu Guanying snorted. There was an inexplicable hatred in his tone.
Song Qingshu didn't mind. He just pulled Cheng Yaojia in front of him and pressed her shoulder, saying, "I know there is a misunderstanding between you and your wife. To be precise, you misunderstood your wife. Originally, I didn't want to get involved in your matters. However, Yao Jia is my friend and I don't want her to suffer. So this time, I came here to solemnly tell you that before today, your wife did not do anything wrong to you. She is a well-educated and reasonable woman, not as unbearable as you think. "
Lu Guanying snorted coldly and turned his head away. From his expression, it was obvious that he didn't believe it.
Cheng Yaojia felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She could only tightly bite her lips and bitterly hold back the tears that were about to fall from her eyes.
Song Qingshu smiled. "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. I'm just letting you know in advance. Also, from today onwards, your misunderstanding is no longer a misunderstanding. "
"Ah?" Cheng Yaojia was startled and stared blankly at him.
"What do you mean?" Lu Guanying looked at him in confusion.
"Because today, I am going to do the things you are imagining to Yao Jia." Song Qingshu's lips curled up slightly. Before Cheng Yaojia could react, he hugged her and kissed her.
"Wu wu ~" Cheng Yaojia hit his chest with all her might. Unfortunately, her mouth was blocked, so she could only let out some meaningless whimpers.
Lu Guanying's face was ashen. He wanted to rush forward several times, but he didn't know what he was thinking and suddenly stopped.
After a long time, their lips parted. Cheng Yaojia was so embarrassed that she turned her face away. She didn't dare to look at any of the men in the room. Song Qingshu turned his head to Lu Guanying and said, "Young Master Lu, I naturally won't disappoint you. You can rest assured that I will help you rescue Han Xingzhou and the others."
After saying that, he picked up Cheng Yaojia's legs and carried her in his arms. He left, leaving behind a burst of unrestrained laughter.
Lu Guanying's face turned green and white. His nails almost dug into his palms. However, when he thought of the other party's last promise, he sighed as if he had accepted his fate.
Song Qingshu carried Cheng Yaojia back to the room. Suddenly, he felt his chest become moist. He looked down and saw that the beautiful woman in his arms had tears streaming down her face.
"Madam, do you blame me?" Song Qingshu put her on a stool and couldn't help but sigh.
"Are you finally satisfied? Is this what you wanted to see?" Cheng Yaojia suddenly cried.
Song QingShu shook his head and said softly, "That's not what I want to see. In fact, I want to see Young Master Lu launch an attack just now. Even if his martial arts are far inferior to mine, he still wants to show that he wants to protect you. As long as he said that, I would never have taken you away. "
"I don't believe it!" Cheng Yaojia raised her head and stared into his eyes.
"Yes, I really can't bear to part with you. In my heart, I prayed thousands of times to tell Young Master Lu not to keep you. Fortunately, he didn't disappoint me in the end." Song Qingshu smiled.
Cheng Yaojia's expression darkened. "You win."
"How can there be a winner or loser in a relationship?" Song Qingshu shook his head and comforted her, "Let's not talk about those unhappy things. Let's drink."
"Okay, let's drink!" Cheng Yaojia seemed to let go of everything, but her smile inevitably revealed a trace of bitterness.
Song Qingshu filled their glasses with wine and said, "It seems that it's Madam's turn to toast me now."
"Okay, I toast you!" Cheng Yaojia's cheeks faintly showed a faint dimple. She held the wine glass with both hands and raised it in front of Song Qingshu.
Who would have thought that Song Qingshu would say, "Madam, this toast is too insincere. I won't drink it."
Cheng Yaojia unhappily rolled her eyes at him. "Then how do you want me to toast you?"
Song Qingshu smiled and didn't directly answer. Instead, he said, "The ancients said that good grape wine is made of luminous cups. However, in my opinion, although luminous cups are good, they are not the best container for grape wine."
Cheng Yaojia's attention was indeed attracted. She subconsciously asked, "Then what is the best container for grape wine?"
Song QingShu glanced at her tender red lips and replied, "Even the best wine will inevitably have a trace of sourness after being steamed and aged several times. Originally, the most suitable thing to dispel this sourness is sugar, but it's a pity that sugar is too crude and can't match the elegance of fine grape wine. However, there is another sweet thing that can dispel the sourness of grape wine and is not conventional at all. "
"What exactly is that thing?" Cheng Yaojia also came from a rich family, but she had never heard of this thing. She couldn't help but feel very curious. Her big eyes flickered. Perhaps it was because she had just cried, but now her eyes were exceptionally bright.
"The Great Scholar of the former Ming Dynasty once said, 'Tai Zun's first appearance, the frosty fat man's fluid, the newly cut treasured knife, the plump Wu, the fragrant saliva of the Hua Chi, the sweet taste of the red palate.'" Song Qingshu faintly smiled. "In the mortal world, it is difficult to find the Hua Chi, but in my eyes, how can the fragrant saliva of the Hua Chi compare to the fragrant saliva of a beautiful woman?"
"The fragrant saliva of a beautiful woman is incomparably sweet. It is the best thing to dispel the sourness of grape wine. Therefore, the red lips of a beautiful woman are the best containers for grape wine. "As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with great interest.
Cheng Yaojia's pretty face immediately turned red. The other party's words were so clear, how could she not understand the meaning behind his words? For a moment, she didn't know what to do. She could only continuously pull up the hem of her clothes. Obviously, her heart was in a mess.
Seeing that she was unmoved, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. "It seems that Madam's toast is not sincere at all. It's fine if you don't drink it." He then deliberately put the wine cup on the table.
"Hey!" Cheng Yaojia hastily reached out to stop him. "Who said I am not sincere?"
However, noticing the playful look in his eyes, she was still somewhat embarrassed. "Can't you use another method? This is too embarrassing."
Song Qingshu resolutely shook his head. "No, I will drink the wine that Madam offered me."
"How can you be so overbearing?" Cheng Yaojia suddenly pouted coquettishly.
"I am overbearing like this!" Song Qingshu looked at her with a burning gaze.
Wherever the other party's gaze landed, Cheng Yaojia even faintly felt a kind of burning sensation on her skin. Suddenly, her mind was stirred up and she unconsciously replied, "Fine, I'll toast you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she drained the cup of red wine in one gulp. Then she got up and walked in front of Song Qingshu.
In the end, Cheng Yaojia wasn't so free and easy. For a moment, she was startled and didn't know what to do.
There was a faint red wine stain on the corner of her lips. Under the candlelight, it formed a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin. She looked exceptionally attractive. Song Qingshu knew that since things had come to this, he couldn't wait for her to take the initiative to offer the wine. He reached out and pulled Cheng Yaojia into his arms.
Song Qingshu lowered his head to look at her. Her pink face and rosy cheeks, especially the shyness between her eyebrows, made her look even more lovely. His heart was moved. He leaned over to her lips and licked the wine stain clean.
Cheng Yaojia's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened. Feeling the other party's warm tongue, her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Gulp ~
Cheng Yaojia's mind was agitated. Her snow-white neck moved up and down. The sound of her swallowing was extremely obvious in the quiet room.
"I … I swallowed it." Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. She wished that there was a hole in the ground and she could crawl into it.
"It doesn't matter. I'll feed you." Song Qingshu grabbed the wine pot on the table and drank a few mouthfuls. Then he directly kissed her red lips.
"Mmm ~"
Cheng Yaojia subconsciously wanted to push him away, but she didn't know why her hand suddenly lost its strength. She just quietly held onto his clothes, letting him open her mouth and pour the sweet grape wine into her mouth.
After an unknown amount of time, the wine had already been drunk. Song Qingshu wantonly tasted her sweet and soft lips. For a moment, he was reluctant to part.
Smelling the elegant fragrance coming from her body, Song QingShu's breathing also became heavy, and a pair of large hands unconsciously reached into her clothes.
"No ~" Cheng Yaojia hurriedly pressed his hands down. She noticed his startled expression and suddenly lowered her head shyly. "I … I still want to drink a little more wine."
"You want to use wine to boost your courage?" Song Qingshu didn't say this out loud. Instead, he said, "Okay!"
So he picked up the wine cup and drank a few mouthfuls. Then he leaned over and kissed her soft lips.
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