"I'll close it, I'll close it right away!" Wan Yanliang chuckled a few times and quickly turned around to close the door. He thought that this woman must have been destitute for a long time and was already in the throes of love.
The only thing that made Wan Yanliang unhappy was that his body didn't seem to have the reaction he expected. But when he thought that he could ask Madam Tang to help him, he didn't care so much.
But when he turned around in high spirits, he didn't see Madam Tang lying on the bed. Instead, he saw an unexpected man smiling strangely at him.
"There's an assassin …" Wan Yanliang wanted to call for help, but unfortunately, his voice was suppressed by Song Qingshu and his body couldn't move at all.
"Look into my eyes." Song Qingshu's pupils became incomparably black and Wan Yanliang's eyes gradually lost their light.
After Wan Yanliang left, Huang Rong came out from behind the screen and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression, "I didn't think that your Soul Shifting Technique had already reached this level."
Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and whispered, "Rong 'er, now you should understand how easy it is for me to only want your body."
Although Huang Rong was unwilling to admit it, she knew that what Song QingShu said was the truth. With his attainments in the Soul Transfer Technique, hypnotizing her would be as easy as flipping his hand. At that time, she would treat his words as an imperial edict and would definitely satisfy any of his requests.
"Why didn't you do that?" This was what Huang Rong was most puzzled about. If Song Qingshu really used the Soul Shifting Technique on her, then not only would she take the initiative to lie down under him, but even if he made out with her in front of her husband, she wouldn't have the slightest bit of resistance.
"Because what I wanted from the beginning was Rong 'er's heart." Song Qingshu blew a breath of hot air into her ear. After laughing, he turned around to find Madam Tang.
Huang Rong's thoughts suddenly became clear. She finally understood why Song Qingshu was so modest in front of her. It turned out that he was trying to gain her favor step by step.
"Hmph, do you really think that you can change my heart?" The corners of Huang Rong's mouth inadvertently raised into a beautiful smile. However, when she thought about how their relationship had already deviated from the ambiguous relationship they had at the beginning, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Huang Rong still couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for Song QingShu. She only felt dizzy. In the end, she thought to herself, "After doing such a thing to me, he still wants my heart?" Hmph! You only slept with me a few times, yet you want me to fall in love with you just like that? Do you really think that your skills in bed are the best in the world?
Huang Rong snorted indignantly in her heart, but when she thought about the process, she began to feel uncertain again. But … that bastard was really amazing in bed …
The sound of playing in her ears quickly woke her up. Huang Rong looked back and saw Song Qingshu lying on the couch not far away, his head pillowed on Madam Tang's thigh. There was a look of satisfaction on his face, and Madam Tang was smiling as she peeled grapes and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.
Huang Rong felt uncomfortable for no reason. This bastard had just been intimate with her, and then he turned around and ran into the arms of another woman. What a big bastard!
Especially when she saw Song Qingshu deliberately taking the opportunity to suck Madam Tang's finger while eating grapes, Huang Rong's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble a little.
"Rong 'er, why is your face so black? Are you jealous?" Song Qingshu seemed to notice her reaction.
"I will be jealous because of you?" Huang Rong snorted and turned around. In fact, she didn't understand why she was angry. She absolutely didn't agree with the reason of jealousy. After thinking about it, she could only use another reason to explain it: when she was a child, she got a toy, but she didn't like it very much, but when her father gave the toy to another little girl, she was very unhappy and insisted on getting the toy back. Perhaps this was the natural possessiveness of women …
"Rong 'er, don't just stand there. Come here and give me a shoulder massage." Song Qingshu's voice came again.
Huang Rong was ashamed and angry. She looked incredulous. "You want me to give you a shoulder massage?"
"Is there a problem?" Song Qingshu looked at her with burning eyes.
Huang Rong's face turned green and white. After a long time, she used Secret Sound Transmission to say, "You promised me that you wouldn't expose our relationship in front of others."
Although Huang Rong wasn't too interested in practicing martial arts, she had after all cultivated the Nine Yin Manual for many years, and her internal energy could be considered to be slightly successful. In addition, Song Qingshu had taught her the Secret Sound Transmission to make it convenient for them to secretly communicate in the future. Therefore, it wasn't difficult for her to hide it from Madam Tang, who didn't know martial arts.
"I didn't take off your clothes in front of her. How could our relationship be exposed?" Song Qingshu replied heartlessly.
"But you asked me to give you … give you a shoulder massage. Even a fool would know our relationship." Huang Rong was so anxious that she stamped her feet.
"You worry too much." Song Qingshu smiled. "Even if nothing happened between us, I took such a big risk to save your husband. Can't I let you give me a shoulder massage?"
Huang Rong was startled. The other party's words seemed to make some sense. While she was still hesitating, she felt a strong force coming from her waist, and her whole body involuntarily fell onto the bed.
"Rong 'er, your mouth says no, but your body is quite honest." Song Qingshu smiled and patted his own shoulder. "Come, give me a massage."
Huang Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You really are ordering me around like a concubine. However, she quickly remembered that she still had to wait in the room for news from Wanyan Liang. If she stood to the side and watched the two of them being affectionate, the atmosphere would be too awkward. After hesitating for a moment, she finally knelt behind Song Qingshu and stretched out her slender fingers to help him massage.
Madam Tang looked at her in surprise. Taking advantage of the opportunity when she was feeding him grapes, she leaned over to his ear and giggled. "Young Master, you really have good skills. You actually managed to train the world famous Heroine Huang to be so obedient."
"What did you say?" Huang Rong was already extremely unhappy. After being provoked by Madam Tang, her expression immediately changed.
While the two women were arguing, Wanyan Liang had already found Ouyang Feng. Hearing his request, Ouyang Feng was immediately puzzled. In a low voice, he asked, "Your Highness, why did you suddenly ask me for the antidote?"
Wanyan Liang chuckled. "Guo Jing's internal energy has reached perfection, but he still couldn't resist Sir Ouyang's poison. This Prince feels that it's better to be prepared than to accidentally be poisoned one day."
Ouyang Feng was startled. He thought that Wanyan Liang was on guard against him. He knew that if he didn't give him the antidote, it would prove that he had ulterior motives. With Wanyan Liang's ruthless temperament, he would definitely not tolerate him …
Although Ouyang Feng's martial arts were not afraid of Wanyan Liang, he still had many things that he needed Wanyan Liang's power to accomplish. It was not wise to turn hostile at this time. However, Ouyang Feng also knew that Wanyan Liang was a sinister and vicious person. Since he was already suspicious of him, even if he gave him the antidote, Wanyan Liang would still have a thorn in his heart.
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