"Fang Yi was rescued from the prison of Shun Tian Prefecture. Presumably, E Undai won't be able to find her." Song Qingshu said.
"I'm afraid that E Undai found someone to kidnap Sister Fang. Then she'll probably suffer." Shuang 'er looked worried.
"Shun Tian Prefecture is the territory of Nalan Clan. No matter how powerful Tong Clan is, they can't reach there. If I'm not wrong, she should be rescued by Mu Palace's people. Shuang 'er, don't worry. I've already sent people to investigate. " Although Song Qingshu comforted her like this, his heart was shrouded by a shadow. Mu Palace's population was now declining, and their martial arts were not so good. He was afraid that they didn't have the ability to rescue her.
"I hope Sister Fang is a good person." Shuang 'er sighed faintly and no longer spoke. The room immediately fell into an awkward silence.
"Shuang 'er, accompany me to drink." Song Qingshu knew that it was not a solution to continue wasting time like this, so he said.
"Okay." Shuang 'er was obviously not used to such a state of silence and agreed.
"Daren Song, let's go prepare wine and food." Taohong and Liulu looked at each other and slipped out. Shuang 'er didn't even have time to stop them.
"These two girls, why are they running so fast?" Shuang 'er said gloomily, "Now they always call me Daren Song and don't even call me Madam. I don't know who their master is."
Song Qingshu secretly praised them. These two servant girls learned to read people's expressions since they were young. How could they not see the ambiguous relationship between him and their mistress? They didn't call her Madam because they were afraid of being disliked. As a matter of fact, they would leave the two alone whenever they had the chance. It seemed that the Tong Mansion had saved them once and unintentionally gained their approval.
"These two girls, there is obviously wine in the room, but they insist on going outside to find it." Song Qingshu picked up the wine pot on the side and scolded with a smile. Shuang 'er didn't know what to think. Her ears turned red and she stood there in silence.
"Miss Shuang 'er, why are you so ignorant of the rules? Why are you just standing there like a fool? Aren't you going to accompany me for a drink?" Song QingShu said with a smile. The two of them had been joking around quite a bit recently.
Unexpectedly, Shuang 'er's eyes immediately turned red when she heard his words. "Brother Song, do you really think I'm a girl from a brothel?"
"How could I?" Song QingShu scrambled to explain, "My good Shuang 'er, I was wrong. It's all because I couldn't control this cheap mouth of mine." With that said, he waved his hand, preparing to give himself a big slap.
"Yi!" Shuang 'er was startled and quickly grabbed his wrist. "Shuang' er, who is your good Shuang 'er?"
"You're not angry anymore?" Song Qingshu looked at her carefully.
"I'm not angry anymore." Shuang'er shook her head and was about to withdraw her hand.
Feeling the smoothness of her skin, Song QingShu impulsively grabbed her wrist and pulled it into his arms. Shuang'er lost her balance, and her whole body suddenly fell onto his lap.
"Let me go!" Shuang 'er was ashamed and angry at the same time. She was well-versed in martial arts, so she was worried that she might injure Song Qingshu if she struggled, so she only used fifty percent of her strength. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu's hand would wrap around her shoulder? His arms pressed him tightly in his embrace, making it impossible for him to get up.
"Drink this cup of wine first, then I'll let you go." Song Qingshu picked up a wine cup and placed it next to her moist lips as he said with a smile.
"You're such a rascal." Shuang'er pursed her lips and glared at him hatefully.
Through the thin layer of clothing, Song Qingshu could feel Shuang 'er's alluring and delicate body gradually had a reaction. Shuang' er seemed to sense something, with a somewhat trembling voice she said, "If I drink, will you let me go?"
"Of course." Song Qingshu also felt his throat go dry.
Shuang 'er stretched out her hand, wanting to take the wine cup. Who would have thought that Song Qingshu, who was holding the wine cup, pulled back? Immediately she looked at him in confusion.
"Open your mouth, I'll feed you." Song Qingshu's voice was exceptionally gentle.
Shuang'er's face revealed a struggling expression, but the incessant heat coming from her buttocks made her somewhat weak. She only wanted to quickly struggle free from the other's demonic claws, so she helplessly nodded.
Seeing Song Qingshu slowly bring the wine cup closer to her lips, Shuang'er's lips slightly parted and she slightly moved closer. Who would have thought that the other would withdraw his hand again?
This happened again and again. Shuang'er immediately said angrily, "If you do this again, I won't drink anymore."
"Alright, alright, I promise I won't tease you again." Song Qingshu promptly apologized.
In order to avoid being fooled by his hand movements, Shuang'er simply closed her eyes. "Hurry up and feed me, I won't be fooled again."
Seeing Shuang'er's slightly trembling eyelashes, her slightly parted lips shining with an exceptionally enchanting moist luster, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stare blankly. Looking at the wine cup in his hand, he very straightforwardly threw it behind him and directly leaned over to kiss her.
Shuang'er also didn't expect this kind of situation to occur. Her pair of eyes immediately opened wide, opening the man's face so close to hers, the emotions in her heart were exceptionally complicated.
After the initial subconscious resistance, Song Qingshu felt Shuang'er's body gradually soften, her whole body's struggle also became negligible. In his heart, he was delighted, greedily tasting the beauty's fragrant tongue.
After a long time of lips parting, Shuang'er's chest was unsteady. She stared blankly at Song Qingshu, her eyes revealing a pleading expression. "Big Brother Song, don't be like this, okay? Taohong and Liulu will be back soon."
Seeing that the other party didn't fly into a rage, Song Qingshu inwardly thought that there was hope. Moving closer to her ear, he said, "Good Shuang'er, as long as they come back, I will stop violating you, what do you say?"
"Okay …" Being blown by the hot breath from his mouth, at this moment Shuang'er was also somewhat confused and infatuated. She thought in her heart, these two girls have already gone out for a period of time, presumably the food and wine should be more or less ready, they should be back soon …
With the 'Merry Joy Dhyana' theory as a strategically advantageous guidance, in addition to the previous combat experience with so many women, right now Song Qingshu's method of seduction was very powerful. Not long after, Shuang'er's beautiful hair was disheveled, she was panting tenderly again and again.
Song Qingshu was no longer satisfied with superficial contact, his hands quietly reached inside her clothes and pushed outwards. Shuang'er immediately looked like a tender bamboo shoot that had its shell peeled, revealing her snow-white fragrant shoulder.
Feeling the coolness in the air, Shuang'er was momentarily sober, her voice carried a trace of sobbing tone: "Why hasn't Taohong and Liulu come back after so long?"
"Who knows." Song Qingshu smiled slightly and kissed her.
"Did you collude with them?" With difficulty, Shuang'er used her hands to push Song Qingshu away, her burning gaze staring into his eyes.
Song Qingshu struggled in his heart for a long time, but in the end he was still unwilling to lie to her, so he bitterly nodded his head: "Previously, I used Secret Sound Transmission to tell them to go inside the building and not to come back until I call them."
"These two girls sold me out just like that?" Shuang'er looked at him incredulously.
"I'm afraid so." Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile. Since Shuang'er had already regained her rationality, perhaps he wouldn't be able to take advantage of her. Moreover, after today's matter, just thinking about how to deal with the relationship between the two of them in the future, he felt a headache.
"How about … we continue?" Song Qingshu held the mentality of making a desperate attempt, foolishly asked.
Shuang'er lowered her head, her face couldn't be seen clearly. Song Qingshu only vaguely heard a few words, "Carry me to the bed."
"What?" Song Qingshu looked at her in disbelief.
Shuang'er raised her head, her face flushed, her pearly white teeth biting her lips, she repeated: "I said carry me to the bed, I don't like here …" Seeing Song Qingshu sitting there in a daze, she unhappily said: "If you didn't hear me clearly, I'm going to regret it."
"I heard you clearly, I heard you clearly," Song Qingshu said in ecstasy. He picked her up and walked to the bedside.
After saying that, Shuang'er buried her face in Song Qingshu's chest, not willing to make another sound.
Song Qingshu only felt that the beauty in his arms seemed to melt all over. When he completely undid her clothes and reached out to touch her thighs, he received even more confirmation.
"Good Shuang'er, I'm coming." Song Qingshu's waist sank, all the way in, without any sense of ambiguity. This kind of spiritual exchange made the two of them involuntarily agree at the same time.
The matter between a man and a woman was exceptionally marvelous. Sometimes the deepest impression was the few seconds of trembling, sometimes the deepest impression was the pleasure of galloping on the other's delicate body, but sometimes, the moment of entering was the most pleasurable. After several years, perhaps they would no longer remember the specific process, or the released passion, but the wonderful feeling of entering in that instant, or the feeling of spiritual satisfaction, could be remembered for a lifetime.
Song Qingshu dared to conclude that perhaps he would never forget this intimate moment with Shuang'er for the rest of his life.
Seeing Shuang'er's slightly furrowed brows, as if she was in pain, Song Qingshu quickly realized something was wrong. With a strange expression on his face, he suddenly asked: "You are still a virgin?"
Shuang'er angrily punched him: "If I really had skin contact with Xiaobao, how could I let you near my body …"
"It's entering, not near," Song Qingshu corrected, unable to suppress the joy on his face.
Even if it was a woman, if they were not sufficiently aroused, they would not be able to directly penetrate the root of the problem, let alone a virgin. Shuang'er could be instantly driven in by him, it could be seen that at that time, she was already extremely aroused. Realizing this, Song Qingshu's movements became especially tender.
"Big Brother Song, the first time I saw you, I knew you did not have good intentions towards me." A rosy flush appeared on Shuang'er's skin, exceptionally enchanting.
"Shuang'er, the first time I saw you, I couldn't help but imagine this scene. Now that my dream has come true, I'm really too happy." Song Qingshu sighed emotionally.
"I knew you were a pervert," Shuang'er spat. "As the saying goes, when drunk, one speaks the truth. That night, when you were drunk, you kept leaning on me and taking advantage of me. I knew you weren't a good person."
"That … that night, I actually pretended to be drunk." Song Qingshu laughed mischievously.
"You bastard!" Shuang'er was so angry that she bit him. In the end, she said embarrassedly, "Actually, I know …"
"It seems like our hearts really are connected," sighed Song Qingshu.
As if to go along with the word 'connected', Shuang'er's head was almost bumped against the edge of the bed by Song Qingshu. She had no choice but to punch him in protest.
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