"Isn't this place pretty good?" Song Qingshu smiled evilly.
Feeling the man's breathing quicken, Shen Bijun thought of what was about to happen and her entire body softened. Since she was young, she had been a well-behaved young miss of a wealthy family. The entire Shan Yin City praised her as a virtuous lady. She had never thought that her first time would not be on her wedding night, nor did she think that the location of her first time would not be on the bed, but in this bathtub.
What was the difference between this and the kind of wild intercourse that books spurned?
Although reason told her that she couldn't do this, a deep restlessness came from the depths of her soul. Since she was young, she had been too well-behaved. She always followed the rules to satisfy the expectations of the people around her. Everything had become instinctive. Even she herself thought that she was such a person.
But at this moment, all the things that she had been taught since she was young were thrown to the back of her mind. She suddenly wanted to try something outrageous, such as offering her chastity that she had treasured for more than ten years to this man here.
Thinking of this, her entire body softened. Relying on her own strength, she found it difficult to stand. Her entire body was almost completely hanging on the man in front of her.
How could Song Qingshu not see that the beauty in front of him was completely aroused? The two bodies were tightly pressed together. Feeling that incomparably smooth and moving skin, he thought of the young miss of the Shen family, who countless princes and grandsons of Jiangnan, now unguarded and wrapped around his body. She looked like he could do whatever he wanted. No man could resist this kind of temptation.
Even the usually calm Song Qingshu couldn't do it, much less now that he was seventy percent drunk. He fiercely and passionately kissed every part of her body, like a male lion leaving his mark on his territory, declaring his sovereignty.
Shen Bijun had originally been bathing. At this time, her body could be said to be naked. As the other side pressed and pressed step by step, she gradually lost her defense. Every line of defense collapsed at a touch, and soon she was surrounded by soldiers.
"Song Lang ~" Shen Bijun's voice was originally very delicate, let alone in this situation. This call could even soften steel that had been tempered a hundred times.
Although Song Qingshu was a little drunk, he still took pity on her because she was still a virgin. He didn't open and close like a mature woman like Madam Ruan. Instead, he slowly and firmly approached her.
Noticing that the girl's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he very gently used kisses and words of love to dissolve her nervousness and pain.
Just as he was about to enter, screams and exclamations suddenly came from outside, followed by the deafening sound of a gong.
"What's going on outside …" The two of them were shocked. Shen Bijun bit her lips, her voice even softer than a mosquito's. Her flawless face was incomparably red and her eyes were misty. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly and her white skin was covered in droplets of water. It was unknown if it was sweat or the hot water in the bathtub.
"Don't worry about him. Let's continue." At this moment, the arrow was nocked on the bowstring. Who cared about the flood?
Shen Bijun gave an almost inaudible grunt before burying her head into her lover's chest.
Song QingShu felt as if his blood was boiling and his body was as hard as iron. Only the gentleness of a woman could slowly dissolve this feeling. But at this moment, the faint exclamations of the servant girl and the manservant came from outside.
"Madam was assassinated!"
"Madam is gone!"
Song QingShu froze all of a sudden, accompanied by all sorts of sobbing sounds. In the entire residence, who else could be called Madam other than Ruan Xingzhu?
Was she assassinated?
Thinking of Madame Ruan's charm and gentleness, thinking of the happy time they spent together, and then thinking of the child in her belly at this time, Song Qingshu didn't feel very dizzy when he was drunk just now, but at this moment, he felt the world was spinning.
"Did something happen to Sister Ruan? Brother Song, quickly go and have a look." Shen Bijun also heard the noise outside. After coming to the Yang mansion, Ruan Xingzhu had been very good to her. She naturally didn't want anything to happen to her.
"Dong dong dong!" At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door, and at the same time, Shen Xiaolong's voice came, "Young Master, Young Master!"
Thinking that Big Brother was outside, the courage that Shen Bijun had just mustered disappeared in an instant. She hurriedly urged her lover, "Brother Song, quickly go and have a look. And don't … don't let Big Brother come in and see."
Even if he was the only remaining relative of the Shen family, she didn't want him to see her in her lover's room so late at night. She didn't want him to see them like this.
Song Qingshu nodded and quickly got up to put on his clothes, "Quickly put on your clothes and don't go out. Be careful and stay here." Then he ran out with a gloomy face.
"What happened?" When he went out, he saw Shen Xiaolong standing at the door. Although he still looked a little drunk, he was more anxious at the moment.
"I heard that an assassin tried to assassinate Madam Ruan. I'm afraid Madam is already …" After all, Shen Xiaolong was now independent and had many personal guards with him. Someone had already reported to him what happened.
"How is it possible? The Ruan family is heavily guarded. How could the assassin succeed so easily!" Song Qingshu's face was gloomy and scary. The Ruan family was the number one royal merchant in the world. Many people coveted their wealth. Moreover, after the incident on the ship last time, Ruan Xingzhu had specially strengthened the guards around her. In addition, the Yang family was also one of the richest families in Sichuan. At this time, even if the guards in the mansion were not as good as those in the palace, they were not much worse.
Looking at the whole world, other than those masters who could successfully break in, no one else had the ability to do so. However, people who had reached the level of masters disdained to do such sneaky things.
As the two of them rushed to Ruan Xingzhu's courtyard, a guard behind Shen Xiaolong answered, "I heard that the assassin's Qinggong was very good. He was like a ghost. The guards in the mansion found him but still let him escape."
Song Qingshu's heart suddenly sank. Since the assassin could leave so easily, he had most likely succeeded. It seemed that Madam Ruan was in danger.
Speaking of which, it was because the courtyard of the two of them was too far apart. Otherwise, the assassin would not have been able to hide from his eyes and ears. However, this was the Yang mansion after all. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, it was impossible for Ruan Xingzhu and Shen Xiaolong to stay in the backyard of the inner family's residence. She could only arrange for them to stay in the wing room.
Song Qingshu was burning with anxiety. He directly used Qinggong to rush to Ruan Xingzhu's room. The two of them often hung out, so he naturally knew where her boudoir was.
The rest of the people only saw a blur before they lost sight of him. They could not help but secretly click their tongues. Shen Xiaolong's personal guard originally did not understand why his master was so polite to this young man. It was only until now that he was sincerely convinced.
In a few breaths, he rushed to Ruan Xingzhu's room. He found that there were already many people gathered outside. Many people were crying. There were even doctors going in and out, bringing out some bloody bandages from time to time. His heart suddenly jumped.
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