"Don't come over." Shuang 'er's voice was full of panic. She had planned to take the opportunity to seal the major acupuncture points on E Lundai's body, but the drug was too strong. She felt her whole body turn hot and weak, unable to muster any strength.
"Heh heh, scream. The louder you scream, the more excited I will be, and the more intense the pleasure of revenge in my heart. Hahaha, you're in the Tong manor right now, and I specifically ordered everyone in the courtyard to go outside. No one will come to save you at this time." E Lundai laughed dryly and rubbed his hands together, reaching out to touch Shuang 'er's already crimson face.
Unexpectedly, there was a bang, and as the tiles fell, a masked man fell from the sky. E Lundai was stunned, but the other had already sealed his acupuncture points.
Seeing someone come to her rescue, Shuang 'er's tense nerves relaxed, and she fell uncontrollably onto the bed. Song Qingshu promptly reached out and pulled the limp Shuang' er into his arms.
"Who are you to dare meddle in my Tong family's business?!" E Lundai was both shocked and angry.
"Tong gongzi bullying a widow with this kind of despicable method is a bit of a disgrace to the Tong family." Seeing Shuang 'er's appearance in his arms, Song Qingshu couldn't help but become a bit angry.
"Who are you? Don't touch me!" The male scent coming from the tip of her nose caused the drugged Shuang 'er's heart to race like a monkey. She felt that it smelled exceptionally good, and she couldn't help but be startled. A trace of clarity suddenly appeared in her blurred eyes, and she pushed Song Qingshu away with all her might. Full of caution, she shrank to the corner of the bed.
The guards outside had already heard the commotion and hurried over. Song Qingshu had no choice but to pull up his mask and quietly say, "Sister-in-law, it's me."
Shuang 'er's expression couldn't help but freeze, and then she finally showed a trace of relief.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to carry you away. Please forgive me." Without waiting for Shuang 'er's consent, Song Qingshu stretched out his hands and held Shuang' er horizontally in his arms. He felt the body in his arms was soft and hot, and he became even angrier. He turned around and glared at E Lundai. "Sister-in-law, I'll kill this despicable and shameless person for you."
"No, quickly take me away." Shuang 'er's fingers tightly clasped Song Qingshu's clothes, her voice trembling. She was clearly struggling to resist the drug in her body.
At this time, the Tong residence's guards finally rushed in. Song QingShu felt that it was indeed inconvenient for Shuang'er to be seen by other people in this state, so he could only coldly snort at E 'undai. "Consider yourself lucky today." Finished speaking, he pushed off the ground and rushed out of the hole in the roof with Shuang 'er in his arms. Along the way, the tips of his feet lightly tapped the ground, and very quickly, he was far away from the Tong Residence.
Suddenly, he felt a soft hand caressing his face. Song QingShu immediately stopped and looked down at the beauty in his arms: "Sister-in-law, how are you?"
Shuang 'er's face. "Shuang' er ''s,"'t. "Song's face," Shuang't's on't''s "'t't ',"'t't't' er 'er' er's voice.
Shuang 'er's face was flushed, her red lips slightly opened and closed. The moist luster on her lips almost made Song Qingshu lose control and kiss her. Unknowingly, the collar of her shirt was pulled open, revealing her faintly discernible snow-white skin.
Just as he reached out to rearrange her collar, who knew that she would pull it away again. Song QingShu smiled bitterly and said, "Shuang 'er is a good girl now. Put your clothes back on. "
"No, I'm hot." Shuang 'er pouted in a daze. Her moist lips explored Song Qingshu's neck as if she was looking for an antidote.
Perhaps because she felt the warmth of Song Qingshu's skin, Shuang 'er stuck out her little tongue and licked Song Qingshu. She hummed in satisfaction. Song Qingshu's whole body trembled, and he could no longer move.
After hesitating for a long time, Song Qingshu still carried her to a certain place in the city. While avoiding Shuang 'er's "attack," he sped up his pace.
He wasn't Liu Xiahui. As a normal man, if he took advantage of the situation and pushed Shuang 'er down, Shuang' er wouldn't be able to say anything after she woke up. However, Song Qingshu didn't want to do this. In this world, it was enough to obtain some women's body, but there were some women that Song Qingshu was more greedy for. Not only did he want the other party's body, but he also wanted her heart. Therefore, Song Qingshu didn't plan to have that kind of relationship with Shuang 'er while she was unconscious.
Of course, this was also because Song Qingshu knew that he had a lot of opportunities to obtain Shuang 'er's body. In addition to all kinds of previous experiences, he was able to resist Shuang' er's temptation. If he was still a virgin, his reason would still yield to his body's reaction …
Bang, bang, bang. A famous wet nurse in the western part of the city stared dumbfoundedly at the two people at the door. A beautiful woman with disheveled clothing was lying in a man's embrace. Her whole body was wrapped around the man like an octopus. What made the wet nurse even more dumbfounded was that the woman actually tore open the man's lapel, pouting her small mouth as she moved closer to the man's chest.
"How can there be such a shameless woman in this world …" This thought had just flashed through her mind when the wet nurse saw that the man casually stuffed a silver ingot into her hand. With an extremely hoarse voice, he said, "Give me a bowl of human milk, quickly!"
After the wet nurse recovered from her shock, although she felt that it was somewhat absurd, she wouldn't make life difficult for shiny silver. After she grabbed the bowl and examined its authenticity, she hastily nodded and said, "Young Master, please wait a moment." After she finished speaking, she took the bowl and went into the inner room to start milking.
Hearing the sounds in the inner room, although the wet nurse was clearly already speeding up the milking, Song Qingshu still felt that every second felt like a year. On one hand, he continuously pressed down Shuang 'er's frantically grabbing hands, and on the other hand, he also tried to put as much distance as possible between him and the other's body to prevent the other's continuously wriggling delicate body from stimulating his wolfish nature.
"Human milk can be an aphrodisiac. I've only seen it in a game in my previous life. I hope that the fox Murong wasn't talking nonsense." Looking at Shuang 'er's current situation, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Young Master, the milk is here." The wet nurse's voice was like a voice from the heavens. In a state of great joy, Song Qingshu quickly took the bowl.
"Thank you very much!"
The wet nurse felt her vision blur, and the man and woman had already disappeared. She couldn't help but be startled. She hastily took out the silver ingot and squeezed it a few times. Only then did she reveal a trace of a relaxed smile. "Fortunately, the silver ingot is real." After she finished speaking, she hastily closed the door again.
"Shuang 'er, be good. Quickly drink this bowl of milk." Next to a secluded riverside, Song Qingshu lifted Shuang 'er's neck and brought the bowl of milk to her mouth. Along the way, Song Qingshu had carried Shuang 'er for such a long distance, yet not a single drop of milk had spilled out of the bowl. It was clear that his Qing Gong was very good.
Unexpectedly, Shuang 'er desperately turned her head away and refused to drink no matter what. Song Qingshu carefully protected the bowl of milk. He rejoiced endlessly. "Fortunately, you didn't knock it over. Otherwise, where would I find another bowl for you in the middle of the night?"
"I feel so uncomfortable!" Shuang 'er grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and placed it on her chest, causing him to be dumbstruck.
"Shuang 'er, when you wake up and remember these things, you'll definitely want to kill me." Song Qingshu unnaturally withdrew his hand and muttered to the beautiful woman in his arms, even though he knew that she couldn't hear him …
Song Qingshu had thought of throwing Shuang 'er directly into the river. From his point of view, if she was soaked in cold water, she would probably be gone. But at the last moment, he remembered He Tieshou in the back mountain of the Five Poison Sect. At that time, He Tieshou also seemed to have been drugged with an aphrodisiac. The ice-cold lake water didn't have any effect. In the end, He Tieshou was the one who pushed Shuang 'er down.
On the other hand, Song Qingshu was worried that Shuang 'er's frail body wouldn't be able to withstand this oppressive cold. He was afraid that she would freeze and become seriously ill. He turned his head to look at the bowl of milk placed on the side and secretly clenched his teeth.' Desperate horses are still alive. Let's try this. '
He picked up the bowl of milk and took a big gulp. Then he turned his head to kiss Shuang 'er's mouth. This time, Shuang 'er didn't dodge. Instead, she cooperated and sucked.
Just like that, Song Qingshu passed the milk little by little into Shuang 'er's mouth. Unknowingly, Shuang' er had already drunk the whole bowl of milk. However, Song Qingshu still kissed her passionately. At first, Shuang 'er's fragrant tongue could be said to be very presumptuous and bold in responding. But at some point in time, she started to dodge.
Song Qingshu opened his eyes. Only then did he discover that Shuang 'er's eyes were wide open as she stared at him in a daze. "Big Brother Song, I'm fine now." Shuang 'er took the opportunity to push him away. She shyly lowered her head. Although the drug's effect had already worn off, her face was still very red.
"Shuang 'er, you woke up?" Song Qingshu was overjoyed.
"En." Shuang 'er replied like a mosquito. Her delicate head lightly nodded. Her gaze was fixed on the tip of her feet.
"That … Shuang 'er, just now, I was trying to save you. I've offended you …" Song Qingshu really wanted to give himself a slap. He painstakingly put on a virtuous appearance, but at the last moment, all his efforts were in vain. He cursed in his heart. This human milk's detoxifying effect was too good. But how could he know that he was actually immersed in being intimate with Shuang 'er? For a moment, he didn't realize that time had flown by.
"En, I know. I don't blame you." After waking up, Shuang 'er slowly remembered her previous unrestrained actions. She was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a hole to hide in.
"Shuang 'er, don't take things too hard. If you think that your innocence has been damaged, then kill me with your sword. I definitely won't resist." Song Qingshu saw that Shuang 'er's expression was gloomy. He was worried that she would take things too hard and commit suicide. "But you must not commit suicide for me. Otherwise, I would have died in vain."
"Pfft!" Shuang 'er couldn't help but laugh. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. "Who would commit suicide for you? Besides, there's obviously no sword here. There's no sincerity at all."
Having been seen through by Shuang 'er, Song Qingshu let out a hollow laugh. He wasn't some innocent young man, how could he really let her kill him … However, seeing that Shuang' er's expression had softened, he finally let out a sigh of relief. He promptly took off his coat and draped it over her body.
As it turned out, Shuang 'er's fragrant sweat was like rain earlier. Her entire body was already soaked. At this moment, when the cold wind blew, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Feeling Song Qingshu's considerate action, Shuang' er sighed. "Song Dage, why are you so good to me?"
"Wei Xiongdi and I are sworn brothers. Naturally, I should take good care of you." Song Qingshu's expression was somewhat unnatural.
"Is it really because of Xiaobao?" Shuang 'er looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.
Song Qingshu sighed in his heart. In his previous life, there was a saying circulating on the internet that the most suitable candidates to be a wife were Shuang 'er and Xiao Zhao. However, he had always disagreed with this saying. In his opinion, in the original work, Shuang' er and Xiao Zhao were unavoidably too attached to men. They had somewhat lost their own souls. They were only empty code names. Who would have thought that in this world, Song Qingshu would be deeply attracted to Shuang 'er. Shuang' er was soft on the outside but hard on the inside. In fact, her heart was extremely opinionated. Among all the women that Song Qingshu knew, based on appearance alone, perhaps it would be difficult for Shuang 'er to enter the top ten. However, her every frown and every smile always had a kind of feeling that made people feel comfortable. Song Qingshu liked this kind of feeling very much. Therefore, after he had schemed to kill Wei Xiaobao, he clearly could have easily snatched the other six copies of the' Forty-two-chapter Sutra 'from Shuang' er's hands. However, he still chose to approach Shuang 'er's heart without any hesitation. This was the stupidest method.
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