"Miss Fang, I …" Song Qingshu opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
? Fang Yi looked down at the hand on her chest and mumbled with a blush, "I've let you do this and you still call me Miss Fang."
? "What else should I call you?" Song Qingshu didn't have any feelings for Fang Yi and couldn't bring himself to call her more affectionately.
? "Or … you can call me sister-in-law like before." Fang Yi raised her head, a sly smile appearing in the depths of her eyes.
? "I can't do that." Song Qingshu waved his hand awkwardly.
? "Why not?" Fang Yi slowly got up and said seductively while biting her lips.
? Song QingShu was struggling with the eternal dilemma of whether to be a beast or to be inferior to a beast. Seeing her body slowly coming closer, he stretched out his hand subconsciously to block her, but he didn't expect to press on a soft spot.
? Fang Yi was annoyed. She started to doubt whether Song Qingshu was a man or not. She had done so much for him but he was still making excuses. Fang Yi understood that there was no way out. She didn't hide but stepped forward to meet him.
? Song QingShu awkwardly leaned back. Unfortunately, he was sitting on the bed, and when he leaned back to a certain extent, he collapsed. Fang Yi also fell into his arms and said hesitantly, "I hope First Uncle will take pity on me …"
? In the middle of the night, a fragrant beauty fell into his arms. Song Qingshu's remaining reason was completely destroyed by this charming "Uncle". He felt that his whole body was as hard as iron. "The Blissful Zen is about letting nature take its course. I'll just treat it as a practice." Song Qingshu found a dignified reason for himself and stopped hesitating.
? Song QingShu lifted his leg and clamped onto Fang Yi's delicate body. Then, using the strength of his waist and abdomen, he twisted and repositioned Fang Yi beneath him.
? Seeing Song Qingshu finally moved, Fang Yi was both relieved and frightened. After all, this was the most important moment for a girl.
? "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful." Looking at the exceptionally beautiful face illuminated by the fire, Song QingShu couldn't help but kiss it.
? Hearing him call her sister-in-law, Fang Yi's body, which had been stiff from nervousness, immediately softened. "Brother Song, you really …"
Fang Yi immediately stopped talking. She was worried that if she ruined the atmosphere, all her previous efforts would be wasted.
? "I like these role-playing games." Song QingShu wantonly kissed Fang Yi's neck, which was flushed due to nervousness, and said as he breathed out.
? Being sprayed by Song Qingshu's masculine breath, Fang Yi's eyes also flashed with a trace of intoxication. She opened her mouth slightly and said intermittently, "Eldest Uncle … whatever you want … Sister-in-law will do …" She still felt some regret in her heart. She didn't expect that in the end, she still had to use Su Quan's method.
? Song Qingshu did not expect Fang Yi, who was usually cold and arrogant, to be so passionate. Song Qingshu could feel the nervousness in her heart, but she still plucked up the courage to flatter him with all kinds of jerky movements.
? After a delicate cry, Song QingShu extended his hand to wipe away the tears at the corner of Fang Yi's eyes. His movements also became gentle, as he enjoyed the tight squeeze while refining the unending stream of Pure Yin Qi. Song QingShu couldn't help but have some suspicions. Why did all the women who had skin contact with him have such dense pure Yin Qi? It was not as rare as described in the Joyous Dhyana. Could it be that these women were all chivalrous women, so their quality was generally high?
? In fact, this was just a misunderstanding of Song QingShu's. Women who were so beautiful would definitely have an outstanding appearance. Coincidentally, Song QingShu's taste was quite high, so he only looked for beautiful women. Their bodies would definitely have rich Pure Yin Qi, which was why Song QingShu found that he could achieve twice the results with half the effort when practicing the Joyous Meditation.
? The bed swayed, the fragrant skin slightly sweating. The pleasures of the boudoir were not to be known to outsiders.
After the clouds dissipated and the rain stopped, Fang Yi sighed softly, "For the past ten years, I have experienced all kinds of suffering in the world. I originally thought that life was meaningless. But now I know that there is such a happy thing in the world. Just this matter alone made my life worthwhile. "
? "After hearing your words, I feel a ball of fire burning in my lower abdomen. Do you want me to let you be happy again?" Song Qingshu hooked her chin and laughed rather wantonly.
? "Just now … Brother Song, do you think I am a woman?" Fang Yi's small mouth twitched, her expression was rather nervous. She did not have any experience in seducing men and was worried that Song Qingshu would reject her, so her actions were inevitably a little overboard. Moreover, in order to please Song Qingshu, Fang Yi could be said to be really obedient. No matter what Song Qingshu asked her to do, she was like a kitten, obedient to him and satisfied him. Even if Song Qingshu asked her to play forbidden love, make her do all kinds of embarrassing positions, make her use her mouth …
? Now that Fang Yi had regained her rationality, she was actually quite regretful. Although no one taught her, she also knew that only the appropriate rejection could keep a man in suspense. Just now, she let him enjoy all the sweetness in one go. Fang Yi was worried that Song Qingshu would look down on her afterwards, and secondly, she was worried that he would … get tired of playing with her.
? "How can that be? Men like women like you the most in bed. Besides, I was the one who forced you to do it just now." Thinking of the scene just now, Song Qingshu felt that his body was a little out of control and his hands began to fiddle around.
? Fang Yi noticed the change in Song Qingshu from the corner of her eyes. She was already quite tired, but she still forced herself to be alert, "Brother Song, do you want it again?"
? Although Song Qingshu knew that it was really not a good time to criticize her, he felt that he was somewhat unable to control himself. He was also secretly shocked. Ever since he started practicing the Mandala Mandala, he seemed to like to have sex twice. The first time was mainly to absorb Qi, and the second time was naturally naturally like a dragon and a tiger.
? Song Qingshu was originally still hesitating, but who knew that Fang Yi would entangle him like an octopus. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment before he was overjoyed. He lowered his waist and pressed on her.
? Feeling his movements, Fang Yi's delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she still used the gentleness and tolerance unique to women to neutralize the other's attack.
? "Brother Song, have you ever done this with Shuang 'er before?" Fang Yi suddenly asked.
? Song Qingshu paused and said rather awkwardly, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
? The two of them were now in the most intimate position, so Fang Yi could naturally feel every subtle change in Song Qingshu's body. She sighed, "Seems like I have."
? "Don't talk nonsense," Song Qingshu hurriedly said. He did not want to "betray" Shuang 'er and cause her to be unable to face others in the future.
? "Brother Song, I can feel it. Why do you have to lie to me? I don't mind." Fang Yi smiled sweetly. "I'm just thinking that right now, I can barely open my eyes, but you're still like a raging bull. If you're like this every day, I'm afraid I won't have the good fortune to enjoy it alone. If only Shuang 'er was by my side to help me right now, I wouldn't have to be' bullied 'by you all the time. "
? "Ah, it's my fault. I didn't notice your feelings," Song Qingshu hurriedly apologized. His movements also immediately became gentle. In his heart, he did not love Fang Yi, only …. Thus, just now, he had unconsciously moved without any pity, only seeking to maximize his own happiness.
? Fang Yi stretched out a finger and pressed it to his lips. She shook her head and said, "Brother Song, this time, you don't have to worry. I can endure one night occasionally. But in the future, you'll have to ask Sister Shuang 'er to help me." Fang Yi still remembered that she had just said that she only wanted one night of pleasure. Now that she had calmly mentioned it in the future, she was worried that Song Qingshu would refuse. Thus, she thought of pulling Shuang 'er into the same boat.
? Sure enough, Song Qingshu did not see through her little scheme. He said, "What are you talking about? If Shuang 'er hears you, she'll definitely be angry."
? "Brother Song, although you can lie to me with your mouth, you can't lie to me with your body." Fang Yi giggled. Then, her face suddenly turned red. She said rather bashfully, "Just now, when you heard my suggestion, your … that place obviously grew a bit bigger, and it even jumped a few times …"
? "No way!" Song Qingshu's thoughts were seen through by her. He angrily moved a few times out of humiliation.
? Fang Yi let out a delicate cry and hurriedly begged for mercy. "Brother Song, brother Song, I was wrong …"
? "Then how are you going to admit your mistake?" It was originally a rather normal sentence, but in bed, it was so seductive.
? Fang Yi hooked her arms around Song Qingshu's neck and whispered in his ear, "Brother Song, it seems that you haven't succeeded with Shuang 'er yet. If you want, I can help you get what you want."
? Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. Although he had already conquered Shuang 'er, he was still looking forward to how Fang Yi, the second branch, would help him deal with Shuang' er, the first branch. His voice was a bit hoarse. "How are you going to help me?"
? "You don't need to worry about that." Fang Yi was delighted. With this relationship, she naturally wouldn't worry that Song Qingshu would throw her away after using her tonight. "When the time comes, you can go home with the beauty."
? Hearing this, Song Qingshu's mind swayed. He bit her earlobe and said in a muffled voice, "You little rascal, you're helping another man steal your mistress."
? "Brother Song ~" Fang Yi looked at him reproachfully. "I have nothing to do with Wei Xiaobao. I just proved my innocence to you, and you still say that."
? Song Qingshu could hear that she wasn't really angry. He caressed and coaxed her to make her smile. "Brother Song, let me tell you a secret. Not only me, but Wei Xiaobao also hasn't touched Shuang 'er and the young princess."
? "How do you know?" Song Qingshu thought that he had already personally verified Shuang 'er and Fang Yi. Speaking of which, he felt somewhat sorry for Wei Xiaobao.
? "I just know." Fang Yi smiled slyly. "Except for that Princess Jianning who doesn't know how to love herself and may have fooled around with him."
? "Shh! If this gets out, you'll be beheaded. "Hearing her mention Jianning and Wei Xiaobao, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Song Qingshu's face.
? "Alright, let's not talk about them." Fang Yi smiled. "But right now, I still have something to worry about."
? "What are you worried about?" Song Qingshu asked.
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