As Song Qingshu caressed the fair and tender skin of the beauty under him, he exclaimed in admiration, "I just want to steal your white suet jade."
"Don't say anymore." Shuang'er was so shy that she closed her eyes. Her arms naturally wrapped around Song Qingshu's head. Following his movements, her brows were sometimes tightly furrowed, and sometimes relaxed …
"Don't do this kind of shameful posture." After an unknown amount of time, a delicate and gentle voice of protest came from the bed.
"Good Shuang'er, this is necessary for practicing martial arts. Cooperate with me, okay?" Song Qingshu promptly coaxed her.
"What kind of martial art is this … this is so vulgar." Shuang'er bit her lower lip tightly, but seeing Song Qingshu's serious appearance, she had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.
After the clouds dispersed and the rain cleared, Shuang'er was like a kitten curled up in Song Qingshu's embrace. Rubbing the smooth and tender skin on Shuang'er's back, Song Qingshu only felt exceptionally satisfied.
Thinking of the abundant pure Yin energy in her body, Song Qingshu wanted to say something several times, but he hesitated. As if she sensed his doubt, Shuang'er smiled sweetly, "Song Dage, what do you want to ask?"
"Shuang'er, aren't you and Xiaobao already married? How come you're still a virgin?" Song Qingshu carefully chose his words.
"That's because Xiaobao likes … First wife. First wife calls me that, and then he instructs the next wife in the fu to also call me Madame. We haven't formally performed the wedding ceremony." Shuang'er faintly sighed, "In my heart, I've already tacitly acknowledged that I'm Xiaobao's woman, so I also like him to call me that."
Song Qingshu remembered that the two of them seemed to be quite intimate before. He suddenly felt strange and said, "I know Xiaobao's way of doing things very well. How could he be like Liuxiahui and not touch such an attractive woman?"
Shuang 'er blushed, feeling a bit ticklish, she wiggled her waist a bit, distancing herself from him a bit before she finally said, "Naturally Xiaobao is not some upright gentleman … Song Dage, you also know Xiaobao's status in Tian Di Hui, but as his official position in the imperial court grew higher and higher, I was worried that he would become engrossed in it and forget his true nature. Therefore, I made an agreement with him that as long as he returned to live in seclusion in the mountain, I would let him get close to …" Suddenly she remembered Song Qingshu's previous joke; she hastily corrected herself, "That's why I let him touch me. Who knew, who knew …"
Song Qingshu saw the sadness on her face, so he reached out and hugged her. He deliberately teased her, "Who knew that I would be the one to benefit in the end?"
Shuang 'er fiercely punched him several times in protest. Suddenly with melancholy she said, "Song Dage, can you promise me one thing?"
"Let alone one thing, even if it's a thousand things, I will agree." Song Qingshu fiddled with her delicate earlobe as he spoke with deep emotion.
"Today's matter, let's just pretend that it never happened, let's still maintain our previous relationship, all right?" Shuang 'er opened her eyes wide, looking at him with hope.
"Why?" Song Qingshu's heart turned cold.
"Although Xiaobao and I are not husband and wife, we are husband and wife in name. It hasn't been long since he passed away, if I get together with another man, how would the people of the world look at me, how would they look at you? More importantly, Xiaobao would be ridiculed by others. I know he is a man who cares about his face the most. If everyone knew that his wife cheated on him … a man, I am afraid he would not have peace in the underworld. "Shuang 'er sighed faintly.
"What cheated on a man? That's too unpleasant to hear." Song Qingshu hugged her tightly, as if he would lose her if he let go. "I have been lingering here all this time. The capital has long been filled with rumors and slanders. What are you afraid of?"
"This is different, Song Dage." Shuang 'er's finger playfully drew circles on Song Qingshu's chest. "Those rumors and slanders can only deceive those who don't know. In the eyes of those who are observant, you have always been protecting me because of the brotherly love of the past. When Xiaobao's friends in the past all gave up, you were the only one who did not abandon me. This was originally an act of being supremely righteous, but if your relationship with me was exposed, you would suddenly become the target of everyone's criticism. "
"Shuang 'er, you are thinking of me, aren't you?" Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, looking at her with excitement.
"Don't be so smug." Shuang 'er's face was hot as she said unnaturally, "I am just thinking of myself and Xiaobao."
Thinking of the etiquette of the secular world, Song Qingshu felt a bit stuffy in his chest. He didn't care about these things, but Shuang 'er …
"Shuang 'er, since you are thinking of me so much, I can't be so selfish and disregard your reputation. Alright, as you said, let's pretend today's matter never happened, and return to how it was before."
"Even hide it from Taohong and Liulu." Shuang 'er hurriedly added.
"How can you say it so lightly? My heart is about to die from the pain. No, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy your gentleness in the future. Today, I will enjoy it all at once. "Song Qingshu turned over and pressed down.
Shuang 'er subconsciously resisted and said with a flushed face, "I didn't say I would cut off contact with you. You can … secretly come to find me."
Song Qingshu was stunned, but a surprised smile quickly floated on his face. "As long as I want it, you will give it to me?"
Shuang 'er shyly emphasized, "As long as no one else knows …"
"There's plenty of time in the future. Today, I'll let you go." When he mentioned a certain word, Song Qingshu said meaningfully.
Unexpectedly, Shuang 'er's hand pressed down on his waist, her cheeks crimson. "You've already come in, and you still say this kind of nonsense."
Even though only men have it? Shuang 'er, this virgin girl, tasted the pleasures of the boudoir for the first time. She also somewhat yearned for more after tasting the marrow. Song Qingshu smiled proudly and began to move gently again …
When Song Qingshu helped Shuang 'er put on her clothes, he looked at her special underwear and asked, "Shuang' er, what is embroidered on this?"
Looking at the treasure map of the 《Forty-two-chapter Sutra》, Shuang 'er struggled for a long time in her heart, wondering whether she should tell Song Qingshu the truth. Later on, she changed her mind. She had even given her body to him, what else could she not trust? Thus, she told him the origin of the treasure map in its entirety.
Song Qingshu was moved in his heart; he thought she would find an excuse to evade him, he did not expect that she actually did not hold back at all. "Shuang 'er, such an important matter, you actually told me …"
"Isn't it because I saw that you have dealings with Tian Di Hui? Moreover, it's obvious that your heart is not in the Tatar officialdom, I won't tell you. Besides, I have given my body to you, naturally I won't hold anything back from you. "Shuang 'er snorted delicately.
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded; Shuang 'er's whole-hearted trust made him feel exceptionally heavy. He said hesitantly, "If in the future you find out that I lied to you about something, what would you think?"
"As long as you don't present this treasure to Kangxi as a stepping stone to advance yourself, or embezzle it for your own personal gain, I won't blame you," Shuang 'er said with a smile. "You lied to me, naturally you have your reasons, I believe you."
"You are truly worthy of being the perfect wife." Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. "But I really lied to you about something."
Shuang 'er looked at him with a suspicious expression on her face. Suddenly she thought of something and shyly buried her head in his bosom. "Song Dage," she said, "I know that in order to obtain me, you must have played some tricks, but it doesn't matter, I won't blame you."
Song Qingshu gazed deeply at the beautiful woman in his bosom; he could not help hugging her tightly, glistening tears appeared in his eyes. "My good Shuang 'er." At the same time, he made up his mind that he must hide Wei Xiaobao's matter from her for the rest of his life.
…
While helping her tidy up her clothes, Song Qingshu said, "Shuang 'er, I also know the secret of the Forty-two-chapter Sutra. The dragon vein is illusory, but the treasure is real. I am planning to use this treasure as the future army's military supplies." Thereupon Song Qingshu revealed some of his plans to her.
Hearing this, Shuang 'er's beautiful eyes lit up again and again. She happily said, "I really did not misjudge you! I knew that a great hero like Song Dage would not be willing to be the Tartars' running dog. "As she spoke, she became worried." But this map is still missing some key information. "
Song Qingshu's expression was strange. "The other two copies of the Forty-two-chapter Sutra are in my hands." He briefly explained the origin of the sutra, and then said, "Next time I will bring the sutra to you, and you can find an opportunity to complete the map."
The Forty-two-chapter Sutra could be said to be the object that many forces fought over, and Shuang 'er was very clear about this. Seeing that Song Qingshu was ready to give the sutra to her without any precaution, she could not help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart.
"But right now the most urgent matter is how to rescue you from the Musical House." Song Qingshu changed the topic of discussion.
"Song Dage, your identity in the officialdom is beneficial for your future actions, so you must not invite trouble to yourself in order to save me. In any case, with you secretly protecting me, this Musical House is not a terrible place, "Shuang 'er said bashfully.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I can't always let you stay in this filthy place, I have already thought of a way."
"Thought of a way?" Shuang 'er was stunned. She was personally demoted to the Musical House by Kangxi, and in her view, there was no other way but to go far away.
"Thanks to Shuang 'er's wonderful body just now, when the spirit and desire blended, I thought of it." Song Qingshu shamelessly moved closer.
"Song Dage, I have always thought that you are a gentleman, but who knew that you are even more glib than Xiaobao. When it comes to frivolous words, I am afraid that even Xiaobao cannot compare to you," Shuang 'er said snappily.
"Is my mouth very glib and glib? Have a taste. "
Shuang 'er laughed and hurriedly dodged. The two played for a while, and then there was a knock on the door. "Master Song, Madam, can we come in?"
"It's Taohong and Liulu." Shuang 'er hurriedly tidied up her clothes and hair, glanced at Song Qingshu, and said, "Whisper, we have an appointment."
"I remember, I remember." Song Qingshu hurriedly nodded and suddenly sat a few feet away from her.
When the two maids came in, they looked at Song Qingshu and then looked at Shuang 'er. Seeing that the two were chatting as usual, they felt that it was extremely inconceivable.
"Madam, have you been sitting and chatting like this?" Taohong was more courageous and asked after putting down the wine and dishes.
"What else do you think?" Shuang 'er hated these two maids who "betrayed their master for glory." "You went to prepare the wine and dishes, why did it take so long?"
The two maids smiled and prevaricated. When they refilled Song Qingshu's wine, they whispered in his ear, "Master Song, you are wasting the opportunity."
"No hurry, no hurry." Song Qingshu picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and said leisurely.
Song Qingshu had already stolen the forbidden fruit, so his mind was naturally not on the wine and dishes. Before long, he said goodbye to Shuang 'er. Shuang' er was also scared by the suspicious eyes of the two maids and couldn't wait for him to leave as soon as possible.
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