"What fox tail?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, he still tried to maintain his upright image.
"You just tried so hard to persuade Sister to drink with me. Do you really think we don't know what you're thinking?" Wanyan Ping teased.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but become angry. "Since you know, why are you pretending not to know? Watch how I teach you a lesson."
Song Qingshu made up his mind. He put his arm around the waists of the two girls and walked towards the dragon bed without saying anything.
The two sisters were already a little drunk. Now, their faces were red and their heads were lowered. Even the lively Wanyan Ping didn't say anything.
Song Qingshu was delighted. "There's a way!"
He carried the two girls to the dragon bed. He pretended to be drunk and fell onto the bed with them. Worried that they would be embarrassed, he didn't forget to wave his hand. The burning candles in the room were all extinguished, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.
"Aiya, brother-in-law, you touched the wrong place. Sister is over there."
"That's right!"
"Ping 'er, he's bullying me too."
"You played me like a monkey. Now, I'm going to make you pay!"
"Wu wu ~"
"Hee hee ~"
…
The room was filled with sounds that would make any man's blood boil.
"Huh?" However, Song QingShu quickly cried out in alarm. He hastily stretched out his hand and used the scorching power of his Solitary Yang Finger to light the candles in the room. At that moment, the two sisters' hair was in a mess. They covered their chests with their messy clothes and looked at him with ridicule.
"You're having that?" Song Qingshu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He had finally thought that he could get what he wanted. Who knew that he would encounter the headache of all men?
Wanyan Ping giggled and said, "Otherwise, why would Sister and I allow you to fool around and get us on the bed together?"
Ge Bi also looked at him bitterly. "You're really a bit of a pervert. How could you have such an absurd idea …"
Song QingShu's head suddenly swelled. Not only did he not catch the fox, but he also felt hot all over. "Why did you two come together so coincidentally? I remember that you two didn't live together in the past." No wonder the two women looked embarrassed before they drank. It turned out that this was the reason.
His words immediately angered the two sisters. They picked up their pillows and began to throw them at him. It turned out that Song QingShu had forgotten that this was ancient times. It was common to discuss menstruation with one's girlfriend, but in this era, it was the most private and shameful thing for a woman.
However, how could the two girls be a match for Song QingShu's Dragon Claw Hand? They were quickly defeated by his hands, and could only cry out and beg for mercy.
Finally, under Song QingShu's' interrogation ', Wanyan Ping finally replied in a small voice, embarrassed, "It was originally different, but sometimes women's matters come a few days earlier, and sometimes a few days later. This time, I happened to be together with my sister. She came a few days ago, and I just came yesterday …" Sharing this kind of most private matter with a man, the iron-blooded little queen of the laundry yard who was usually as shy as a quail now.
"You've caused me so much trouble." Song Qingshu was so angry that he spanked the two girls' buttocks.
The two girls didn't get angry. Seeing his body that was about to explode, Ge Bi couldn't help but giggle. "Why don't I summon a concubine to come and serve you?"
Song Qingshu looked at her in shock. "The concubines in the back palace are all your sisters-in-law. You want them to serve me?"
"Aiya," Ge Bi exclaimed, "I forgot about that."
"What does that matter?" Wanyan Ping curled her lips. She really did come from a dark place like the laundry yard. "The rules of the grasslands have always been that brother will always be connected, father will always be connected. Even if the father passes away and the son inherits the throne, he can use any concubine his father had before he died, unless it's his own mother. No one would think there's anything wrong with that."
Ge Bi and Song Qingshu looked at each other. It was clear that they were thinking the same thing. The words' brother will always be connected 'made the two think that Tang Kuo Bian was his sworn brother. Now that he was lying on the same bed with him, wouldn't that also mean' brother will always be connected '?
On the side, Wanyan Ping didn't notice that her words had touched her sister's heart. She continued to say, "Brother-in-law, feel free to use them. I have so many cheap sisters-in-law. I'm sure Da Ge won't mind."
Ge Bi couldn't bear to listen anymore. She reached out and knocked her head. "What nonsense are you saying? How can a sister-in-law help a sister-in-law?"
Wanyan Ping couldn't help but pout. "You were the one who suggested it."
Ge Bi's face reddened. "I was just muddle-headed. I didn't realize that earlier."
… …
Hearing the two sisters bicker, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile. He reached out and pulled them into his arms. "Don't argue. I'm not a brainless beast. It's good to rest peacefully like this tonight. Sleep well, sleep well."
"Sleep well?" Although the two women had never heard of this word before, they could guess the meaning of these words. They both spat. In fact, under normal circumstances, the two sisters would not put down their pride to lie on the same bed with him like this. However, because of their bodies, the two of them thought that nothing would happen, so they simply let him do as he pleased.
"Are you really okay?" Wanyan Ping reached out and poked him playfully. "You're already like this. Won't you suffocate?"
Song Qingshu looked down. His face was also full of black lines. He said gloomily, "What can I do?" Ever since he started practicing the Joy Dhyana of the Tantra, his needs in this area had become more and more exuberant. His physiological desires were completely out of his control. Fortunately, he had enough female friends around him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like those seniors who practiced the Joy Dhyana, who trampled on women everywhere and became the public enemy of the martial arts world. His personality was also easily affected and twisted.
Wanyan Ping smiled foolishly. She moved closer to his ear and said, "Do you want me to help you with my hands?"
Song Qingshu hurriedly waved his hand. "Please don't!" No matter if it was Ge Bi or Wanyan Ping, they were both very inexperienced in this area. Moreover, with the strength of his body now, she couldn't release his desires at all. Not doing anything halfway would only add fuel to the fire.
"What? My good intentions are taken as evil intentions." Being directly rejected by him, Wanyan Ping couldn't keep her face any longer. She pouted and turned around, ignoring him.
Song Qingshu could only explain the whole story to her. At the same time, he was secretly worried. If things continued like this, would he one day develop into a human-shaped planter and have to do that every day?
After his explanation, Wanyan Ping gradually calmed down. She snorted. "Then you solve it yourself. I don't care."
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