"Is there a need for that? The Great Leader's skills are unparalleled. He can shoot until dawn without panting." Luo Liru had successfully aroused everyone's interest. The group of people hid in the corner wretchedly and discussed while listening to the sounds coming from inside.
"I don't think so. Although the Great Master's skills are unparalleled, his body is a little too thin. He might not be invincible in bed."
"Tsk, do you think everyone has to be like you? Just a body full of muscles. The leader is just too handsome, so people mistakenly think that he's thin. You guys haven't seen his sturdy chest. Once he takes off his clothes, you can see that his body is full of muscles."
"Hey, you've seen the Great Master take off his clothes?"
"Of course. Do you still remember the time when the First Master was able to summon the wind and rain? Because his entire body was drenched in the rain and he was stained with the dog blood of the Tartars, I was lucky enough to take a look at him after that. Tsk tsk, the First Master is really a man among men."
"Hehe, looks like Sister Zeng is going to suffer tonight."
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The group of people looked at each other and laughed wretchedly. During this period of time, Song Qingshu had gotten along well with them and often cracked dirty jokes. Thus, they naturally didn't worry about offending Song Qingshu.
Suddenly, a high-pitched cry came from inside the room. Luo Liru winked at the people beside him and said excitedly, "She's in, she's in ~"
"Old Luo, I think you're really something. It's fine for us single men to eavesdrop, but you have a beautiful wife in there. You're not hugging her and rolling in the sheets at this time, but running here to feel the cold wind. Don't tell me you can't do it?"
Hearing his companions' teasing, Luo Liru's face turned red. "Shoo shoo, I'm famous for being invincible."
"Keep bragging." The group of people roared with laughter, obviously not believing him. "Look at sister-in-law's delicate and weak appearance. If you really are invincible, how can she take it?"
"Old Luo, aren't you afraid that your lovely wife will cheat on you if you leave her alone on an empty bed?" The group of people were all good friends, so this kind of joke was not considered too much.
Luo Liru's old face turned red. "Go away, go away, go away. My Wan 'er looks soft on the outside, but she is hard on the inside. Plus, she has a very high status. In the entire Golden Snake Camp, no one is worthy of her attention."
"I didn't have any at first, but now that the First Master is here, and he is elegant, elegant, and has unparalleled martial arts skills, he should be able to enter sister-in-law's eyes."
Luo Liru did not care. He laughed and said, "Big Leader, of course Wan 'er likes you, but Wan' er might not like you."
The person next to him nodded and said, "That's true. Although sister-in-law is a famous beauty in Gold Snake Camp, compared to Princess Changping and Leader Emei, she is still lacking."
Another person even slapped Luo Liru's shoulder. "If it were me, if the First Master really likes sister-in-law, Old Luo, you should just be happy. To be able to be the brother-in-law of the First Master is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. When the time comes, the First Master will give face to sister-in-law, and you will have a meteoric rise in the future."
"Hey, you can be jealous. Who told your wife to be so ugly? Let alone the First Master, even if you gave her to me, I wouldn't want her."
Hearing the people around him tease his wife, Luo Liru didn't know why, but he didn't feel angry. Instead, he felt very proud. After all, Jiao Wan 'er was a famous beauty. It was normal for him to be jealous.
A few of the men joked around for a while, then slowly lowered their voices and stopped talking. They were all focused on the sounds coming from the room. The group of men were hot-blooded, and soon, their faces turned red.
"I really couldn't tell. Miss Zeng looks so gentle and soft, but when she cries out, she is so sexy." One of the men gulped, his eyes glowing.
"Her voice is so f * cking beautiful. If the prostitutes at the foot of the mountain could cry like this, it would be worth it even if they paid her twice the price."
Luo Liru's blood was boiling. He couldn't help but shout, "Big Leader, do it! Everyone is listening!"
Who knew that when he said this, the voices of the women in the room would stop. The group of men couldn't help but complain, "Old Luo, what are you crying for? Now there's nothing to listen to."
"That's right, that's right. Miss Zeng is such a shy person. How would she dare to make another sound?"
Luo Liru also felt some regret, but he couldn't bring himself to be scolded by his companions. He stubbornly said, "Big Leader is a man among men. At this juncture, how can Miss Zeng not make a sound? Just watch and see, it won't be long before the bride can't bear it anymore."
As if to prove his words, as soon as he finished speaking, the melodious sounds from the room rang out again. This time, it seemed even more unrestrained and bold than before.
"Brother Luo, since you're already like this, then I won't stand on ceremony." Song Qingshu's tipsy voice came from the room.
Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't blame them, Luo Liru couldn't help but feel happy. He nodded repeatedly, "You're welcome, you're welcome. Big Leader, enjoy as much as you want." In his heart, however, he felt strange. Big Leader was playing with his own wife, so why was there a need to stand on ceremony?
When Luo Liru opened his mouth, the woman's voice in the room paused again. This time, it quickly resumed. Not long after, a group of men outside the window heard it like cats were scratching their hearts.
"No, no, no, I have to find a woman to vent." One of the men had a strange look on his face. Clearly, he couldn't hold it in any longer. He quickly left after saying that.
"Big Leader really is a man among men. I'm leaving, too." Another man's face was full of admiration. He bent over, clutched his crotch, and left.
The group of people left one after another, until only Luo Liru was left. He heard the clouds disappear and the rain stop. He couldn't take it anymore, and with red eyes, he ran home. He thought Wan 'er would be asleep by now, but he couldn't care less.
In the new room, Jiao Wan 'er looked at the man sleeping next to her with a complicated expression. If she had been forced to do it that night, then tonight, she had been muddle-headed.
The wonderful feeling she had never experienced before made her body and soul tremble uncontrollably. She felt sorry for her husband, and a sense of moral guilt rose in her.
However, when she thought of Luo Liru's yelling outside the window, Jiao Wan 'er was furious. He didn't know how embarrassed she was when she heard his voice, and she kept cheering for Song Qingshu!
Tears streamed down Jiao Wan 'er's face. She looked at the sleeping Song Qingshu and hesitated for a moment. Then, she hugged Zeng Rou and pushed her into his arms.
"I hope he thinks it's Zeng Rou." Jiao Wan 'er blushed and couldn't help but touch her face with the back of her hand. If Song Qingshu remembered how shy she was when she kissed him, she wouldn't be able to face him again.
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