Doron and Zhang Kangnian looked at each other. The same thought flashed through their minds: Brother Wei's Shuang 'er is the best. It's really scary when other women get jealous.
Shui Sheng couldn't help but feel a little regretful after her impulse. She looked at Song Qingshu with lingering fear. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she couldn't help but secretly stick out her tongue. It was really cute. Fortunately, they were far away from the crowd. Otherwise, if a group of men saw her in men's clothing but acting like a little girl, it would probably cause another storm.
Xia Qingqing couldn't help but stomp her feet. She looked at Song Qingshu in annoyance. She thought, Why is this Wei Xiaobao so stupid? The answer was right in front of him, but other men took advantage of it. She couldn't help but start thinking about what reason she could use to invite him to her room …
Song Qingshu didn't think much of it at first, but when he met Xia Qingqing's eyes, which seemed to be smiling and angry, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't help but clear his throat and say, "I happen to have a couplet here. I hope Miss Youyou can give me some pointers."
Xia Qingqing's eyes brightened. She thought, That's good. No matter how bad your answer is, I have a reason to invite you into my room. Anyway, I'm the judge. Tonight, I have the final say!
"Young Master Wei is very talented. Your answer must be extraordinary."
Song Qingshu stood up. He hid his inner strength and sent his answer to everyone's ears. "Miss Youyou's first line is' Smoke Locks the Willows on the Pond '. My second line is' Peaches Burn the Brocade River '."
Previously, no matter if the couplet was good or bad, there would always be a group of people commenting after the second line was given. As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, the scene fell into a strange silence.
Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes lit up. She secretly looked at Song Qingshu's side profile and felt very melancholy. If only cousin had his literary talent …
Xia Qingqing looked at him with surprise. She looked around and pursed her lips into a smile. "Young Master Wei's answer is the best tonight. Does anyone have any objections?"
"Good!" The group of people cheered loudly. Everyone was loitering in a brothel, so they still had at least some manners. To put it crudely, although everyone was a brothel customer, they still had a bottom line. Song Qingshu's answer was indeed the best. No one would be so blind as to nitpick at this moment.
"In that case, Youyou would like to invite Young Master Wei upstairs for a chat." Xia Qingqing smiled sweetly and disappeared into the back of the hall, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette that made everyone drool.
Very soon, a maid came forward and invited him. "Young Master Wei, my young lady invites you."
Song Qingshu struggled internally. Should he go or not? If he went, his glorious and imposing image would inevitably be tarnished. If he didn't go … Ugh, was he still a man?
With a smile on his face, Song Qingshu politely followed behind the servant girl and walked up the stairs under the envious and jealous gazes of the men.
"Big pervert! Damned pervert!" Shui Sheng felt a burst of irritation in her heart. She sat down and continuously poured herself several glasses of wine. Chapter 64: Who Benefited Anyway
"Younger Sister Shui, Prince Song's elegance is extraordinary. This trip might not be as … unbearable as others think." Wang Yuyan blushed. She really couldn't bring herself to say the word 'pervert'. Seeing Shui Sheng's jealous expression, as a fellow woman, she couldn't help but speak up to console her.
"What does what he wants to do have to do with me …" Shui Sheng forced a smile and rested her chin on her hand. She sat in her seat in a daze.
"Uh, why is the hall so quiet? Where is Big Brother Song?" Wei Xiaobao had just returned and asked in confusion. His heart was filled with hatred. He had slipped into the wine cellar with ease and just happened to run into a manservant and a maid having an affair. Although it was a feast for the eyes, he had no choice but to hide in the wine cellar for a long time. That was why it had taken him so long to return.
"What!" Hearing that Song Qingshu had been invited to her room by the top courtesan, Miss Youyou, Wei Xiaobao had a strange expression on his face. His heart was filled with pain. "Holy sh * t, I, your grandfather, went through a lot of hardships just to get the wine sent to the top courtesan's room to be replaced with Bewitching Spring Wine. I originally thought … who would have thought that it would all benefit him!
"Uh, speaking of which, being together with this pretty boy has really ruined my luck with women …" Wei Xiaobao cast a glance at Wang Yuyan and Shui Sheng, who didn't pay any attention to him. His heart was filled with hatred.
Following the servant girl to a quiet and secluded room, Song Qingshu smelled the sweet fragrance of rouge. For a moment, he felt like it was a lifetime ago. In the past, when he had invited some business partners to a banquet, he had frequented these brothels many times. "I wonder if the famous courtesans of ancient times or those slick and slick foxes of modern times, whose methods are better …"
"Young Master Wei, please come in and take a seat." While Song Qingshu was in a daze, Miss Youyou's sweet and alluring voice came from behind the bead curtain.
Sitting next to her, Song Qingshu finally had the opportunity to size her up closely. He saw that she had already changed into a light green muslin skirt. Her pitch-black hair fell to her shoulders, giving her an indescribable charm and indolence. Her face was lightly powdered, and the tips of her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes were filled with the desire of love. Her pair of limpid eyes looked like they were about to drip water.
Being glanced at by her seemingly smiling yet not smiling eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but blush. He subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her again.
Xia Qingqing smiled inwardly. Everyone said that this Wei Xiaobao was a greedy and lecherous person. Who would have thought that he was actually this shy?
She, who was already a married woman, had long since shed the immaturity of a young girl. In addition, she was originally a child of Jianghu, so she didn't have many misgivings about her words and actions. She wholeheartedly wanted to complete the task without revealing any flaws. Unexpectedly, she didn't mind displaying to the other the myriad of flirtatious expressions that originally belonged only to Yuan Chengzhi.
Song Qingshu was a bit annoyed at himself for acting so inexperienced. It wasn't like he hadn't experienced such a thing in the past. He immediately collected his thoughts, raised his head, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what Miss Youyou's third question would be?"
"The night is long, and we have plenty of time. Why is Young Master so impatient?" Xia Qingqing's eyes twinkled as she smiled sweetly. "Today, I have seen Young Master's great talent. Youyou is filled with admiration. Let me first offer a toast to Young Master."
Seeing the other party's slender white hand holding the wine cup, Song Qingshu felt his mouth go dry for a moment. He stretched out his hand to take the cup.
When he took it, he inadvertently touched the other party's soft skin.
A cold light flashed through Xia Qingqing's eyes. She thought that if it wasn't for the fact that she had to buy time for Big Brother Yuan and the others to take care of the outer guards, she would have killed him with one strike.
Song Qingshu was completely unaware of the murderous intent hidden behind the gentleness. He drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. As the wine entered his stomach, it immediately became seventy percent hot. However, it could not erase the cool and comfortable feeling that came from the other party's skin.
"Miss Youyou, where are you from?" Song Qingshu opened his mouth to ask. In his previous life, he had often laughed at a friend who would always go to a club to persuade the young lady to change. He hadn't thought that at this moment, he couldn't help but have the same thought. He felt it was a great pity that such an outstanding person would end up in the world of prostitution.
"I have long forgotten." A trace of nostalgia flashed through Xia Qingqing's eyes. She smiled and said, "Tonight is a beautiful night in Liang City. Why don't we talk about romance? Why do we have to talk about such sad things?" Every frown and smile vividly displayed the misery and helplessness in the heart of a prostitute.
"I have been rude." Thinking that his words just now might have poked at the sad thing in her life, Song Qingshu immediately felt apologetic. "Consider this cup of wine as my apology."
"Gongzi is Youyou's honored guest. How could Youyou dare to let gongzi drink alone?" Xia Qingqing smiled faintly. She picked up the wine pot that Wei Xiaobao had replaced, poured a cup, and drank it in one gulp. Chapter 65: Imperial Sword Technique
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn One of them came from the modern era and knew nothing about poetry. The other was born in Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the romance turned into a relaxed chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's entire body suddenly felt a little hot. He felt that Miss Youyou was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt unbearably hot. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little. Her snow white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi does not have good intentions. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes opened slightly. Her voice seemed to be complaining, but also acting spoiled. She had completely taken the role of Yangzhou's famous courtesan, Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Brothel had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Regions. Unlike the usual medicine, this kind of wine would not make people unconscious. It would only magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart several times over. It could make people unknowingly sink into it. Afterwards, they would mistakenly think that everything was because of their own intentions …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Who knew that Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Brothel and naturally knew where the best goods were kept. He secretly took it out to replace the wine pot that was about to be delivered to the Courtesan Kui's room. He had originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who knew that he would accidentally benefit Song Qingshu.
"Such good wine. This way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed. He recovered his frivolous expression.
"How should I drink so that Gongzi will find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred as she looked at him with a faint smile.
"Everyone knows that wine is drunk by the scholarly side and by the martial side, but they often do not know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became even more lingering and sweet, extremely seductive.
"You are because the lady has not met her fated one." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "I wish to find the one of my heart, and never part until my hair turns white."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A trace of shyness flashed across her face, and her heart beat wildly like a little deer. In a daze, she felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important. Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong. But right now, her entire body was lazy, and she did not have an ounce of energy. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing turned on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out a slender jade hand and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine jug and poured it into her mouth. Then, she fell down, her body soft as if there were no bones in Song Qingshu's arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and taking advantage of his shock, a pair of soft red lips pressed onto his.
Song Qingshu only felt his teeth being pried open by a nimble and soft object. Then, he felt that the wine in the jug was like a bejeweled nectar.
Of the two, one came from the modern era and did not know a thing about poetry. The other came from Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the romance at the beginning turned into a relaxed chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's entire body immediately heated up. He felt that the Miss Youyou opposite him was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt the heat was unbearable. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little, and her snow-white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi is not a good person. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes widened slightly. Her voice seemed to be complaining and acting spoiled. She had completely taken the role of the famous Yangzhou prostitute, Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Brothel had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Regions. Different from the usual medicines, this kind of wine would not make people fall unconscious. It would only magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart by several times. It could make people unconsciously sink into it, and later on, they would mistakenly think that everything was because of their own intentions …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Who would have thought that Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Brothel and naturally knew where the best goods were kept? He secretly took it out to replace the wine jug that was about to be delivered to the Courtesan Kui's room. He originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who would have thought that he would accidentally let Song Qingshu take advantage of it.
"Such good wine, but this way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed. He once again recovered his frivolous expression.
"I wonder how I should drink so that gongzi will find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred. She looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.
"Everyone in the world knows that wine is drunk by the scholarly side and by the martial side, but they often do not know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became more and more lingering and sweet, extremely charming.
"You are because the lady has not met her fated one." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "I wish to find the one of my heart, and never part until my hair turns white."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and her heart was like a little deer jumping around. In a daze, she felt as if she had forgotten something important. Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong. But right now, her whole body was lazy, and she did not have an ounce of strength. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing turned around on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out her slender jade-like hands and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine pot and poured it into her mouth. Then, she took advantage of the situation and fell into Song Qingshu's embrace. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and taking advantage of his shock, a pair of soft red lips pressed onto his.
Song Qingshu only felt his teeth being pried open by a nimble and soft object. Then, he felt that the wine in the pot was like a bejeweled nectar.
Of the two, one came from the modern world and did not know a thing about poetry. The other came from Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the initial romance turned into a relaxed and idle chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's whole body suddenly felt a little hot. He only felt that Miss Youyou opposite him was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt unbearably hot. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little, and her snow-white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi does not have good intentions. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes slightly opened. Her voice seemed to be complaining and acting spoiled. Unexpectedly, she had completely taken the role of the famous Yangzhou courtesan, Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Brothel had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Region. Different from the usual medicine, this wine would not make people unconscious. It would only magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart, causing them to unknowingly sink into it. Afterwards, they would mistakenly think that everything was because of their own intentions …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Who knew that Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Brothel and naturally knew where the best goods were kept. He secretly took it out to replace the wine pot that was about to be sent to the Courtesan Kui's room. He originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who knew that he would accidentally benefit from it …
"Such good wine, this way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed and recovered his frivolous expression.
"How should I drink to make Gongzi find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred as she looked at him with a faint smile.
"Everyone knows that wine is drunk by the scholar and drunk by the warrior, but they often don't know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became even more lingering and sweet, extremely seductive.
"You are because you have not met your fated person." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "You are willing to find the person of your heart, and never part until your hair turns white."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and her heart beat wildly like a little deer. In a daze, she felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important. Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong. But right now, her entire body was lazy, and she did not have an ounce of energy. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing turned on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out a slender jade hand and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine jug and poured it into her mouth. Then, she fell down and fell into Song Qingshu's embrace as if there were no bones in her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and taking advantage of his shock, a pair of soft red lips pressed onto his.
Song Qingshu felt his teeth being pried open by a nimble and soft object. Then, he felt that the wine in the jug was like bejeweled nectar.
Of the two, one came from the modern era and did not know a thing about poetry. The other came from Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the romance at the beginning turned into a relaxed chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's entire body immediately heated up. He felt that the Miss Youyou in front of him was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt unbearably hot. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little, and her snow-white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi has bad intentions. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes widened slightly. Her voice seemed to be complaining and acting spoiled. She had completely taken the role of the famous Yangzhou prostitute, Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Courtyard had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Regions. It was different from the usual medicines. This kind of wine would not make people unconscious, but it would magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart several times over. It could make people unknowingly sink into it. Afterwards, they would mistakenly think that everything was done on their own accord …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Who would have thought that Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Courtyard, so he naturally knew where the best goods were kept? He secretly took it out to replace the wine jug that was about to be delivered to the Courtesan Kui's room. He originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who would have thought that he would accidentally benefit Song Qingshu.
"Such good wine, but this way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed. He once again recovered his frivolous expression.
"I wonder how I should drink so that gongzi will find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred. She looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.
"Everyone in the world knows that wine is drunk by the scholarly side and by the martial side, but they often do not know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became more and more lingering and sweet, extremely charming.
"You are because the lady has not met her fated one." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "I wish to find the one of my heart, and never part until my hair turns white."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and her heart was like a little deer jumping wildly. In a daze, she felt as if she had forgotten something important. Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong. But right now, her whole body was lazy, and she did not have an ounce of strength. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing turned around on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out her slender jade-like hand and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine pot and poured it into her mouth. Then, she took advantage of the situation and fell into Song Qingshu's embrace. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and taking advantage of his shock, a pair of soft red lips pressed onto his.
Song Qingshu only felt his teeth being pried open by a nimble and soft object. Then, he felt that the wine in the pot was like a bejeweled nectar.
Of the two, one came from the modern world and did not know a thing about poetry. The other came from Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the initial romance turned into a relaxed and idle chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's whole body suddenly felt a little hot. He only felt that Miss Youyou opposite him was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt unbearably hot. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little, and her snow-white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi does not have good intentions. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes slightly opened. Her voice seemed to be complaining and acting spoiled. Unexpectedly, she had completely taken the role of the famous Yangzhou courtesan, Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Brothel had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Region. Different from the usual medicine, this wine would not make people unconscious. It would only magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart, causing them to unknowingly sink into it. Afterwards, they would mistakenly think that everything was because of their own intentions …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Who knew that Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Brothel and naturally knew where the best goods were kept. He secretly took it out to replace the wine pot that was about to be sent to the Courtesan Kui's room. He originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who knew that he would accidentally benefit Song Qingshu.
"Such good wine, this way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed and recovered his frivolous expression.
"How should I drink to make Gongzi find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred as she looked at him with a faint smile.
"Everyone knows that wine is drunk by the scholarly side and by the martial side, but they often do not know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became even more lingering and sweet, extremely seductive.
"You are because you have not met your fated person." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "You are willing to find the person of your heart, and never part until your hair turns white."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, and her heart beat wildly like a little deer. In a daze, she felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important and subconsciously felt that something was wrong. But right now, her entire body was lazy and she did not have an ounce of energy. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing turned on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out a slender jade hand and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine jug and poured it into her mouth. Then, she fell down and fell into Song Qingshu's embrace as if there were no bones in her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and taking advantage of his shock, she pressed her soft red lips onto his.
Song Qingshu felt his teeth being pried open by a nimble and soft object. Then, he felt that the wine in the jug was like bejeweled nectar.
Of the two, one came from the modern era and knew nothing about poetry. The other came from Jianghu and did not like poetry. In the end, the romance at the beginning turned into a relaxed and idle chat.
After a few cups of wine, Song Qingshu's entire body immediately heated up. He felt that the Miss Youyou opposite him was becoming more and more beautiful.
Xia Qingqing also felt unbearably hot. Inadvertently, she pulled open her collar a little, and her snow-white skin was faintly discernible.
"Gongzi has bad intentions. The weather is clearly so hot, yet you keep urging me to drink." Xia Qingqing's starry eyes widened slightly. Her voice seemed to be complaining and acting coquettishly. She had completely taken the role of the famous Yangzhou courtesan Miss Youyou.
It turned out that Lovely Spring Courtyard had recently received a new batch of medicinal wine from the Western Regions. It was different from the usual medicines. This kind of wine would not make people fall unconscious. It would only magnify the hidden desire in the target's heart by several times. It could make people unconsciously sink into it. Afterwards, they would mistakenly think that everything was done on their own accord …
This wine was an extremely precious item. Wei Xiaobao had grown up in Lovely Spring Courtyard, so he naturally knew where the best goods were kept. He secretly took it out to replace the wine jug that was about to be delivered to the Courtesan Kui's room. He originally wanted to sneak into the Courtesan Kui's room, but who would have thought that he would accidentally benefit Song Qingshu.
"Such good wine. This way of drinking is so boring." With the help of the wine, Song Qingshu had already gradually relaxed. He once again recovered his frivolous expression.
"How should I drink to make gongzi find it interesting?" Xia Qingqing's expression was blurred. She looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.
"Everyone in the world knows that wine is drunk by the scholarly side and by the martial side, but they often do not know that the most wonderful way to drink is to have a warm and fragrant jade in one's arms, and a beautiful woman's red lips lightly pecking at the wine." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of evil as he stared at her.
"Gongzi, do you know that I sell my skills, not my body?" Xia Qingqing did not know why, but when she heard the other's blatant teasing, she could not feel a trace of anger. Looking at Song Qingshu who was as warm as jade, she could not help but be a bit infatuated. Her voice became even more lingering and sweet, extremely charming.
"You are because the lady has not met her fated one." Song Qingshu stood up and came to Xia Qingqing's side. He gently lifted her smooth chin and smiled slightly. "I wish to find the one of my heart, and never part until we grow old."
Xia Qingqing allowed the other to lift her chin. A hint of shyness flashed across her face. Her heart was like a little deer jumping wildly. In a daze, she felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important. Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong. But right now, her entire body was lazy and she did not have an ounce of energy. She really did not have the extra energy to think about it.
Biting her teeth, Xia Qingqing spun around on the spot. Her swaying skirt dazzled Song Qingshu. She reached out a slender jade hand and gently pressed Song Qingshu onto the stool. Her right hand lifted the wine pot and poured it into her mouth. Then, she fell down. Her entire body fell into Song Qingshu's embrace as if there were no bones in her body. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Taking advantage of his shock, a pair of soft red lips pressed onto his.
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