Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt extremely embarrassed. She didn't want to drink because of this. She was afraid that he would misunderstand that she was inviting him to kiss her. Her heart immediately began to beat faster.
However, when his lips touched hers, Cheng Yaojia subconsciously loosened her teeth, allowing his tongue to roughly enter her mouth.
Just like this, the two of them unknowingly drank more than half a pot of grape wine. Her entire body suddenly became a bit dizzy. Her cheeks became red and her eyes became misty and alluring.
"Madam, is it okay now?" At this moment, Song Qingshu's eyes were incomparably clear as he looked at her.
"You, you only know how to tease me. I am already in such a state, yet you still … still dare to ask me?" Cheng Yaojia grumbled coquettishly. Her tone was thirty percent drunk, thirty percent shy and thirty percent bold.
Song Qingshu smiled maliciously and said, "If Madam doesn't personally say it, how would I know whether or not I misunderstood?"
"You didn't misunderstand." Cheng Yaojia bit her lips and said word by word.
"What do you mean by 'didn't misunderstand'?" The playful expression on Song Qingshu's face became even stronger.
Cheng Yaojia felt her teeth itch. She wished she could get up and ruthlessly bite him. "It means that no matter what you want to do, I will not refuse."
"If I want to touch some places that I shouldn't touch, is that also okay?" Song Qingshu's smile became even more strange. As soon as he spoke, his big hands stopped near her clothes.
"Up to you." Cheng Yaojia turned her head away. He couldn't see the expression on her face, but it could be seen that her ears were completely red.
Song Qingshu felt that she was becoming more and more bashful. He couldn't help but lift her chin and kiss her heavily.
"Wu ~"
Cheng Yaojia felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she was reluctant to push him away. Although she was no longer a young girl, she had never experienced such a gentle kiss.
At first, she was a bit stiff, but she quickly closed her eyes, leaving only her long eyelashes trembling.
"This person is really a scoundrel. Just now he deliberately asked me, but now his hand has already reached …" Cheng Yaojia's pretty face turned red, but she was too lazy to care about him. She could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Song Qingshu was very experienced. It didn't take long for Miss Cheng to realize that she couldn't hold on any longer. A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, 'I wonder how many women this man has touched to have such an ability to torture people.'
Song Qingshu was about to reach out and take off the mask on his face. Cheng Yaojia felt his movement and hurriedly stopped him. "No!"
"En?" Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise. Why would she still refuse at this time?
"No … don't take it off." Cheng Yaojia's voice trembled.
"Why?" Song Qingshu was confused.
"Because … because …" Cheng Yaojia blushed and suddenly whispered, "I … I like your current appearance better."
Song Qingshu suddenly had a strange look on his face. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He boasted that he was handsome, but in the end, he couldn't compare to the bearded Tang Kuo Bian. Speaking of Tang Kuo Bian, although his appearance was a bit rough, he seemed to be very popular with women. The number one beauty of the Jin Kingdom fell in love with him, and the number one beauty's younger sister also liked him. Now that he met Cheng Yaojia, she unexpectedly had a good impression of him.
However, he quickly relaxed. After all, these days he had spent most of his time with her as Tang Kuo Bian. It was normal for her to have a good impression of him.
Thinking of this, he immediately regained his confidence in his charm. Even if he didn't use his handsome face, he was still very charming.
"Since Madam likes this face, then use this face." Song Qingshu's words made Cheng Yaojia so embarrassed that she directly buried herself in his arms. She didn't dare to look at him again.
Unknowingly, Cheng Yaojia's clothes were half undone. Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and a faint smile appeared on his face. He moved closer to her ear and gently said, "Madam … seems to be ready to welcome me."
Cheng Yaojia couldn't wait to bite him. She thought that this person was really hateful. He always teased her like this. However, at this time, her mood was completely aroused. She suddenly looked back at him boldly and gently bit her lip. "Yes, do you want to come?"
Song Qingshu felt a flame explode in his body. He directly got up and put her on the table next to him.
"Ah, on the table?" Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt a little guilty. After all, she had always followed the rules. Even after getting married, she and her husband were intimate. How could she do it in this … this kind of absurd place?
"What, Madam doesn't like it?" Song Qingshu pressed his hand on the table and looked at her from a close distance.
Cheng Yaojia subconsciously wanted to say that she didn't like it. However, when she thought about how her husband had chosen to let his wife seduce another man for the sake of the family's interests, a feeling of revenge suddenly rose in her heart. She raised her snow-white and round chin and said, "I like it!"
Song Qingshu leaned over and whispered in her ear, "In fact, even if Madam doesn't like it, I will still want you here."
I'm going to die ~
Cheng Yaojia sighed in her heart. She felt that she was completely controlled by him. This man's casual words, even his breath, could make her endlessly aroused.
"Tonight … you can do whatever you want." Cheng Yaojia could clearly feel that her voice was a bit different. It was a bit more flirtatious than usual.
Song Qingshu's breathing suddenly became heavy. He was like a hungry wolf pouncing on a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him.
Not long after, the wine jug and wine glasses that had been swept to the edge of the table fell to the ground due to the continuous shaking of the table …
Early the next morning, when Song Qingshu held Cheng Yaojia's hand and went out, Lu Guanying was already waiting outside with dark circles under his eyes.
When she saw her husband, Cheng Yaojia's body trembled and she subconsciously stopped walking. Song Qingshu held her hand and softly comforted her, "He has already written the divorce papers. You are no longer husband and wife. Furthermore, he made you do that kind of thing yesterday. You don't have to blame yourself."
Song Qingshu's voice seemed to have a strange magical power. Cheng Yaojia's agitated mood slowly calmed down.
When Lu Guanying saw them come out, he hurriedly rushed over. He wanted to question Song Qingshu, but he was suddenly stunned by his wife's beauty. Although Cheng Yaojia was beautiful, because of her temperament, she always looked shy and timid. After coming to Yangzhou, all kinds of things happened frequently. There was always a faint trace of worry between her eyebrows. But now, the woman in front of him was glowing like a delicate and beautiful rose.
Lu Guanying's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain. He finally believed that his wife had not lied to him before. She had not done anything to disgrace the family. This was because this kind of beauty would only appear after being nourished by the rain and dew. His wife had not shown this kind of special beauty before.
When he thought of how he had personally pushed his wife into someone else's embrace, Lu Guanying's face turned green and white. However, it was too late to regret now. He could only hope that this sacrifice could be exchanged for the family's future.
"When are we going to save Sir Han?" Lu Guanying felt a bit guilty and didn't dare to look at his wife's eyes. He was filled with anger towards Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu lightly replied, "I promised to help you save Han Zhouzhou and the others, but I didn't say immediately."
Lu Guanying was shocked and angry. He pointed at him and shouted, "Do you want to renege on your promise?"
Song Qingshu's expression turned cold. "First, whether or not to save them is up to me. You'd better be polite to me. Second, the reason why I agreed to save Han Zhouzhou and the others was only because of Cheng Yaojia's face. Even if I want to renege on my promise, I will renege on her. I don't owe you anything. Third, we are going out for a walk. Please get out of the way."
"You!" Lu Guanying was already angry. When he heard this, he rushed forward. However, he seemed to hit an invisible wall. He staggered back a few steps before stabilizing himself. Only then did he remember that the difference in their martial arts was like heaven and earth. His face suddenly turned green and white.
Seeing that her husband had been knocked down, Cheng Yaojia subconsciously wanted to help him up. Song Qingshu shook his head. "Don't worry, I didn't hurt him."
When she saw that Lu Guanying was not seriously injured, Cheng Yaojia let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, she couldn't help but be angry at herself for not living up to expectations. She actually cared about this man.
"If you want to go for a walk, go by yourself. Leave my wife here. I have something to say to her." Lu Guanying had no other choice but to try to persuade him.
"Your wife?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows. He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and shook it in front of him. "You wrote this divorce letter clearly. You have nothing to do with Cheng Yaojia anymore. Don't call her your wife."
Lu Guanying was anxious and immediately blurted out, "That was just a moment of impulse. It can't be taken seriously."
Song Qingshu took back the divorce letter and smiled disdainfully. "Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world."
Seeing that Song Qingshu couldn't do it, Lu Guanying had to summon up his courage and look at his wife. "Cheng Yaojia, don't you think about our many years of marriage?"
Cheng Yaojia's face turned pale. She said lightly, "When you misunderstood me and insulted me, did you think about our marriage? In fact, I can endure all of this. But later, you made me … you know what you made me do. Are you still worthy of being a husband? "
"I know I was wrong before. I will use the rest of my life to make up for it …" Before Lu Guanying could finish, Cheng Yaojia interrupted him.
"What's the point of saying this now?"
"I …" Lu Guanying was speechless.
"Let's go." Cheng Yaojia took the initiative to hold Song Qingshu's hand.
Lu Guanying's face darkened to the extreme as he watched the two of them leave. He suddenly heard the moaning and singing from next door last night. He could no longer hold back the anger in his heart as he scolded, "You fickle woman! Last time when you were with me, I didn't see you make a sound at all. Now you're so slutty when you're with other men …"
Song Qingshu's face turned cold. He was about to teach him a lesson when Cheng Yaojia grabbed his arm tightly. "Don't!"
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