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At this time, Song Qingshu seemed to feel something and opened his eyes. When he saw the bride by the bed, he couldn't help but say happily, "Rou 'er, come and drink with your husband."
Jiao Waner was so scared that she quickly hid the dagger in her sleeve. Seeing that he didn't notice anything unusual, she rolled her eyes and came up with a plan. She picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into Song Qingshu's mouth. She was very angry, "Drink, I'll let you drink as much as you want!"
"Cough, cough, cough, enough, enough." Song Qingshu coughed for a while and reached out to push the wine pot away. The difference in their skills was like heaven and earth. Even if Song Qingshu was drunk, Jiao Waner's hand was still easily pushed away.
"I don't remember this is the way to drink the wine." Song Qingshu suddenly sat up with a confused face.
The aura that Song QingShu had displayed at that moment reminded Jiao Waner of the fear and powerlessness she felt when she was dominated by him that night. She was worried that she would stimulate him to wake up, but who knew that he would still be so stupid.
It's better to get you drunk. Jiao Waner showed a sly smile, "The rules of our Golden Snake Camp are different from other places. We all drink with wine pots."
"Really?" Song Qingshu was stunned. Obviously, he was also confused by this rule, "Then give me the wine pot. Let's continue drinking."
Jiao Waner was secretly proud, "Drink, drink, drink. I won't kill you!" She quickly brought the wine pot over.
Who knew that Song Qingshu wouldn't drink it after one sip? "We agreed that it is a wine for the wine to be drunk. How can I drink it alone? Rou 'er, come, let's drink together. "
Song Qingshu reached out and Jiao Waner felt a strong force coming from the air. She couldn't help but fall into his arms.
Jiao Waner opened her mouth and was about to speak when the wine pot's spout came into her mouth. A choking strong wine suddenly poured down her throat.
"You take a sip and I take a sip. That's how it should be." Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction and let go of her hands.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Jiao Waner struggled to sit up. Even though she was the leader of a gang, she was not a good drinker. Just now, she drank at least half of the pot.
Her cheeks were dyed red, and Jiao Waner felt a little dizzy. She knew that she was probably tipsy, and she couldn't help but look at Song QingShu suspiciously. She didn't know if this bastard was really drunk or just pretending to be drunk!
Jiao Wan 'er rolled her eyes and came up with a plan. She deliberately said in a sweet voice, "Brother … Brother Song, I heard you say that you did something wrong to Madam Luo. Is it serious?"
Jiao Waner felt goosebumps rise all over her body when she heard him call that demon. However, it would be a pity to let him leave just like that because of Zeng Rou. She wanted to take this opportunity to get some information.
"Hey, Rou Er, why does your voice seem to have changed?" Song Qingshu looked up at her and asked in confusion.
Jiao Waner was shocked. "Big Brother, you're drunk. How did my voice change?"
Jiao Waner couldn't believe her sweet voice had come from her. She felt a chill run down her spine.
"It seems that I'm really drunk. I even misheard your voice." Song Qingshu put his hand on his forehead and patted it. "But Rou 'er, you're still calling me Big Brother."
Jiao Waner immediately reacted. Her face turned red. However, in order to get information from him, she had to continue pretending. "Hubby …"
Even though her voice was as soft as a mosquito, Jiao Waner was still embarrassed. She was so shameless. How could she call another man hubby …
"But I was just lying to him. He doesn't know I called him hubby …" Jiao Waner couldn't help but comfort herself.
However, as soon as she called him hubby, Jiao Waner didn't realize that her gaze toward Song Qingshu wasn't just filled with hatred. There was also an indescribable emotion.
"Good girl!" Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction. He moved closer to kiss her.
Jiao Waner was prepared. She pressed against his body and asked, "Hubby … you haven't answered my question."
"What question?"
Looking at Song QingShu's blank expression, Jiao Waner was so angry that she almost pulled out her dagger and stabbed him. She had no choice but to take a deep breath and repeat, "You mentioned that you did something to let Madam Luo down. Was it serious …"
Jiao Waner naturally knew how serious it was. She only asked to lower his guard. She was worried that he wouldn't tell Zeng Rou the truth.
"Oh, I remember." Song Qingshu's expression changed. After a long silence, he sighed. "Of course it's serious. Madam Luo will never forgive me."
"It's good that you know!"
Jiao Waner bit her lips. Blood slowly seeped out. "I wonder … what did hubby do to Sister Wan 'er?"
Song Qingshu opened his mouth. He hesitated for a while but didn't say a word. Finally, he sighed and said, "It concerns Madam Luo's reputation. I can't say."
Jiao Waner was surprised.
He didn't even say anything about his wife. Thinking back to Xia Qingqing's previous behavior, it didn't seem like she knew anything. It seemed like he knew the severity of the situation.
Fortunately, they were the only ones who knew about it.
Jiao Waner paused and asked the question she was most concerned about. "Then … will hubby do those things to Sister Wan 'er in the future?"
"This …" Song Qingshu fell into deep thought. Jiao Waner's heartstrings were pulled. "I don't know."
"What!" Jiao Waner was furious. She thought he was sincerely repentant. If he didn't bother her again, she would let it go. She didn't expect to hear such an answer.
"I know it's wrong. But Madam Luo's unique elegance fascinates me. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will go to her again …"
Hearing Song Qingshu praise her in front of her, Jiao Waner suddenly had a strange feeling. For a moment, she forgot to be angry, and the two of them just quietly stood there.
"Forget it. Tonight is our big day. Let's not talk about other women. Rou 'er, let's go to sleep. "Song Qingshu suddenly broke the silence.
"Ah?" Jiao Waner was dumbfounded. She had given him so much wine just now. She thought that he would fall asleep soon because of the alcohol. Who knew that he didn't have any intention of falling asleep? How could she get away?
While Jiao Waner was hesitating, Song Qingshu reached out and pulled her into his arms. He turned her over and pressed her down on the bed. He sprayed the smell of alcohol on her face. "Rou 'er, don't be afraid. I will take care of you."
"No!" Jiao Waner's eyes widened. Before she could react, her soft lips were covered by Song Qingshu. She could only moan.
Hearing the woman's scream, Luo Liru, who had been hiding in the corner, finally let out a sigh of relief. The two of them were too quiet in the room, so he couldn't hear them clearly. Although Luo Liru thought the woman's voice was familiar, he didn't think too much about it. He smiled and said to the people around him, "Boss, it took you so long to get to the point. Why don't we bet on how long you can last?"
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