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Huang Rong's body was already very sensitive after listening to Song Qing's words. Feeling Song Qing's fingers caressing her, Huang Rong's body trembled and her Adam's apple bobbed up and down, "Then … Jing gege, it's better if you touch me a little.
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"Rong 'er, since you think so, of course your Brother Jing is better at martial arts."
Huang Rong's eyes suddenly widened, because she felt Song Qing moving closer to her face. The stubble on his chin made her feel a little painful and a little itchy …
"What does he want to do?"
Huang Rong was sure that Song Qing was just joking with her, so she took the opportunity to tease him. She didn't expect that he wanted to make the best of a mistake.
"No, if I fall out with him at this time, I'll make him angry. With his martial arts, if he really wants to do something to me, I absolutely can't resist. It seems that I can only use tonight's raid to remind him to stop … "
Huang Rong's mind was working fast, and she quickly analyzed the pros and cons. She had to bear with the other party's wandering hands while thinking about how to organize her words.
But Song Qing didn't want to wait for her at all. His lips moved several times to Huang Rong's earlobe, cheek, neck, and other places.
Huang Rong secretly complained. If he really kissed her, she didn't need to think so much. She could just tell him the truth. Unfortunately, Song Qing always pecked her lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water surface. Huang Rong herself wasn't sure whether he actually kissed her or not.
As a result, Huang Rong was in a dilemma. If she told him the truth, he didn't seem to have done anything too excessive. If she didn't tell him the truth, should she continue like this?
"Rong 'er, why is your face so red? Is it too hot? "'Guo Jing' looked at her with a smile.
"This bastard really thinks he's Brother Jing?"
Huang Rong felt bitter in her heart, but her voice was extraordinarily gentle, "Prince Song, stop it. We still have to raid the camp tonight."
"Madam, can you tell me the truth? Did you see anything wrong just now?" 'Guo Jing's' voice changed. It was Song Qing's voice.
Seeing that Song Qing did not continue to pester her, Huang Rong secretly let out a sigh of relief. "Prince Song, can you change back to your original appearance? Looking at you like this, I really feel a little …"
"Madam still hasn't answered this one's question." Song Qing ignored Huang Rong's request and looked at her with a burning gaze.
Huang Rong's face reddened. "Young Master's disguise technique is truly marvelous. It's hard to see through your appearance. It's only because Young Master's words and actions are somewhat different from my humble husband's that …"
Song Qing didn't look dejected at all. Instead, he said happily, "It's good that I don't have any flaws in my appearance. Anyway, sometimes … I don't need to talk."
"Young Master, what do you mean?" Huang Rong felt a little unnatural when she heard Song Qing's strange words.
"For example, in the dead of the night, when Madam is sleeping soundly, I will lie down beside Madam in my current appearance. What happens next doesn't need to be said at all …" Song Qing's smile became a little evil.
Huang Rong's expression changed. She said coldly, "I hope Young Master can conduct himself with dignity!"
Song Qing smiled nonchalantly. He stood up and walked to the window. He opened the window slightly and looked at the forest in the distance. He said, "Actually, I'm very curious. If Ouyang Ke wasn't a pervert, with his qualifications, would Madam have chosen him or Hero Guo?"
"Brother Jing treats people with a pure and innocent heart. Even if I had to do it all over again, I would still choose him." Thinking of Guo Jing's silly appearance, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile.
"So, even if I were born twenty years earlier, I still wouldn't be able to compete with Hero Guo?" Song Qing sighed regretfully.
"Of course." Huang Rong's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. She couldn't help but feel proud and pleased.
"Fortunately, I don't have the intention of competing with Hero Guo fairly." Song Qing chuckled.
Huang Rong felt that there was a hidden meaning in his words. She understood that she shouldn't stay here any longer. She stood up and said goodbye. "It's getting late. Tonight's important matter is imminent. I'll go back and rest first."
"If Madam doesn't mind, you can rest here." Song Qing turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Huang Rong was secretly angry. What kind of words were those? Even if she was a virgin, she wouldn't stay overnight in a strange man's bedroom, let alone someone else's wife.
"There's no need." Huang Rong made up her mind. If he really had bad intentions, she wouldn't be able to escape his clutches with her martial arts skills, but she would still be able to alert others.
But if that happened, the prestige that Song Qing had painstakingly built up would be destroyed …
Huang Rong suddenly looked hesitant. After all, she had a good impression of Song Qing. He was handsome and skilled in martial arts. Moreover, the two of them had done things that weren't meant to be known to outsiders.
"I hope you know when to stop," Huang Rong said in her heart.
In fact, if it wasn't for the things they had experienced in the cave, and if it was another man, she would have already fallen out with him if he had even the slightest intention of flirting with her. She wouldn't have been able to tolerate him like she was now.
"Madam, please wait." Song Qing's body flashed, and he was already in front of Huang Rong.
The arm that suddenly appeared in front of her almost caused Huang Rong's chest to bump into it. She hurriedly took a step back to create a safe distance. She couldn't help but bite her lips, and with a double meaning, she advised, "Young Master has so many beautiful women by his side. Don't ruin your future because of a moment of impulse."
"Madam, you misunderstand. It's just that I have an experiment that I need your help with." Song Qing smiled slightly.
"What experiment?" Seeing his serious expression, Huang Rong couldn't help but be startled.
Song Qing said unhurriedly, "I heard a story before. A princess had skin contact with a strange man in a dark ice cellar. A few … days later, she fell in love with this man. Unfortunately, she couldn't see his face, and she didn't know his identity. Later, she used her identity as a princess to publicly search for a husband. Using a secret code that only the two of them knew, she finally found that person …"
"Your story is too absurd. How can there be such a thing in the world?" Huang Rong couldn't help but frown.
"Madam, you can treat this as a story. This isn't the main point." Song Qing smiled slightly. "What I'm curious about is what if another man coincidentally learned those secret codes and pretended to be the princess's lover to search for a husband. At first, the princess would definitely think that the other person was her lover, but the key is that when the two of them were intimate, would she find out that the other person was a fake?"
Hearing that Song Qing's topic was becoming more and more intimate, Huang Rong blushed. "How would I know!"
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