Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. He could only maintain his previous position, afraid that he would make this tear-stained beauty cry again.
However, their current position was too ambiguous. For Song Qingshu, it was a great torment. In order to divert their attention and resolve the awkwardness, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "Nanxian … sister, why are you here?"
He had originally planned to call her Miss Yelu or Miss Nanxian, but since he had just bullied her, it would be too distant. So, he changed it to Nanxian sister instead.
Yelu Nanxian's attention was not on this at all, nor did she notice the change in the way she addressed him. She angrily said: "Isn't it all because of that Madam Lu you speak of!"
"Cheng Yaojia?" Song Qingshu's face was full of disbelief, "How could it be …" Cheng Yaojia had always been shy and bashful in his heart. He really could not imagine that this was her doing.
"How could it not be!" Yelu Nanxian angrily said, "I was resting in my room when she suddenly ran in. Without saying anything, she sealed my acupuncture points and brought me to this room. Then … then she took off my clothes and put me on the bed. Not long after, you came …"
"This is really a misunderstanding. I thought that the person in the room was … was …" Song Qingshu's face was full of embarrassment. He did not know how to explain the whole thing.
"I thought it was Madam Lu!" Yelu Nanxian sneered, "One of you is a married woman and the other is a married man. You two hooked up in private. You really are an adulterous couple."
Song Qingshu was unhappy: "We are in love with each other. How is it as dirty as you think? Moreover, Young Master Lu also knows about our matter. He was the one who asked me to come here tonight. "
"Keep making things up," Yelu Nanxian did not believe him at all, "What husband would let another man into his wife's room!"
"Come to think of it, this has something to do with you father and daughter." Song Qingshu laughed bitterly and roughly explained the whole story.
Hearing that Lu Guanying could no longer have sex, Yelu Nanxian was finally moved: "No wonder Madam Lu wanted to do this to me. So it was to avenge her husband."
Seeing her nibbling her red lips as she spoke, Song Qingshu felt that it was exceptionally alluring. The change in his heart quickly reflected on his body.
"Ah ~" Yelu Nanxian cried out in shock, her body involuntarily trembling.
Song Qingshu could feel it even more clearly. He realized that as she trembled, he sank deeper and deeper.
Yelu Nanxian angrily stared with tears in her eyes. Song Qingshu's face was filled with anger.
Yelu Nanxian cried out, her body arched like a bow, her body turned soft. Her. Yelu Nanxian 'face. Yelu Qingxian's eyes, her face.
Song Qingshu face face. Yelu Yelu Yelu. "Yelu" Yang felt as if he had a "Lu" and "Yan" on, on, "Yelu"
Not knowing how much time had passed, in a daze she saw Song QingShu's handsome face dripping with sweat, a strange feeling welled up in Yelu Nanxian's heart, she couldn't stop herself from hooking her arms around his neck.
…
Song Qingshu finally woke up. Looking at the red marks on her body, he felt extremely guilty. "Sister Nan Xian, I …"
Before he could finish, Yelu Nanxian coldly cut him off: "Get out!"
"What happened tonight was my fault. I will take responsibility for it," Song Qingshu continued.
"Get out!" Yelu Nanxian picked up the clothes beside her and silently put them on, her face still as cold as ice.
Song Qingshu knew that she had suffered a great shock today. It was useless no matter what he said. He could only wait for her to calm down and then slowly explain to her.
"Then you rest first. I won't disturb you any longer." Seeing that she didn't respond at all, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and left the room, closing the door behind him.
Taking a stroll in the garden, Song QingShu was filled with regret. He and Yelu Nanxian originally admired each other, and even had a feeling that the friendship between gentlemen was as indifferent as water. In the end, what happened tonight completely destroyed their friendship.
Although he thought of himself as charismatic, the time he spent with Yelu Nanxian was too short. It wasn't enough to win her heart. How could she willingly give herself to him?
But what could he have done in that situation? Would he have listened to her and left, put on his clothes and returned to his own home? That would have been extremely awkward. Rather than that, it would have been better to leave an unforgettable impression in her heart.
"The night is cold and the stars are sparse. Young Master, why aren't you accompanying a beautiful woman in a warm and gentle place? Why are you sighing alone in the yard??" Not far away, a delicate female voice came.
When Song QingShu heard this voice, he was instantly enraged, and with a single step, he appeared beside her. He pushed her down and fiercely slapped her plump and supple butt as she cried out in surprise.
After a dozen slaps, the evil fire in Song Qingshu's heart gradually subsided. He fiercely glared at her: "Isn't it all because of you!"
Cheng Yaojia was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes. She covered her buttocks and stood up: "Who told her father to do that to Guanying …"
Song Qingshu gloomily snorted: "Her father is her father, she is her. Every debt has a debtor. It's not like she hurt Young Master Lu. Why are you looking for her?"
"It's only right and proper for a son to pay his father's debts!" Cheng Yaojia bit her lips. Her usual bashfulness was gone and her expression became extremely stubborn.
Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise and said: "I didn't expect you to have such deep feelings for Young Master Lu."
"It's not what you think!" Cheng Yaojia hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "Actually, I still have some feelings for Guanying. After … after …"
She raised her head and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, she said in a low voice: "After all, I did something wrong to him. But this time, when I heard that he gave me to you, my last feelings of guilt disappeared."
"I've thought it through now. In the future, I'll be at ease …" Cheng Yaojia raised her head and looked at Song Qingshu. She immediately lowered her head and a trace of shyness appeared on her cheeks. "In order to be at ease as your lover in the future, I'll do one last thing for Guanying. I'll also put an end to our many years of love as husband and wife."
After Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that Yelu Nanxian has suffered."
"Who said it was hard on her?" Cheng Yaojia snorted. "In the future, she will understand how lucky it is for a woman to be able to have sex with a man like you."
Song Qingshu suppressed the smile on his face and deliberately said with a straight face: "Do you think I won't pursue this matter because you flatter me?"
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