Chapter 1005 Surprise and Fright

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Jiao Wan'er didn't dare to believe what he said, she hurriedly struggled to get up, but she didn't know what method Song Qingshu used to make her feel weak, and she didn't stand up after several attempts.

"Master, let me go." Jiao Wan'er blushed and tried to push away the man beside her.

Song Qingshu leaned closer to her ear and asked softly, "Wan'er, have you missed me during this time?"

Jiao Wan'er's face was flushed, and she hurriedly said with a straight face, "Master, please respect yourself!"

"Wan'er, it's said that a husband and wife are blessed for a hundred days in one day, and you turn your face and don't recognize anyone so quickly. I'm too sad for you." Song Qingshu deliberately made a heartbroken look.

Hearing him mention the old things, Jiao Wan'er's heart also swayed, but her reason still prevailed: "Master, you promised me that as long as I get things done in Yangzhou, you won't bother me anymore."

Song Qingshu's fingertips slid lightly over her fair face, causing her eyelashes to tremble: "But things in Yangzhou are not over yet."

Jiao Wan'er thought she was a woman, and her body was already ripe, but now she was steamed by his masculine and hot breath, and her bones were almost crisp, but the remaining reason in her mind made her still try to refuse: "I can't do something that's sorry for Brother Luo. …”

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth rose slightly, knowing that her defense line had loosened: "How can you feel sorry for Brother Luo, you must know that with his martial arts and ability, there are not many people who beat him in the entire Golden Snake Camp, plus Another broken hand, if it weren't for your relationship, how would I have given him so many opportunities?"

"Looking at the whole world, it is the most important thing for a man to make merit and honor his ancestors. Not to mention Luo Liru, even if the ancestors of the Luo family know about it, it's too late to thank you, why would you feel sorry for him?"

"I..." Jiao Wan'er always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but he couldn't remember it for a while and didn't know how to refute it.

Song Qingshu said while the iron was hot: "And more importantly, everything you are doing now is for your husband, is it still because of your own sex?"

"Of course not!" Jiao Wan'er hurriedly retorted with a blushing face.

"That's enough." Song Qingshu couldn't help admiring his wit secretly. It was the same thing, but after saying so, he successfully put the whole thing in a holy name. Looking back on it, it feels great. Different.

Jiao Wan'er's frowning brows really stretched a bit: "But this kind of thing..."

Song Qingshu interrupted simply: "Not so much, but, only you and I know about this matter, and I won't tell your husband, and you won't be stupid enough to tell him. Then in his heart, you are still the one A beautiful and gentle wife, in the eyes of outsiders, you are still a gentle and virtuous wife, what are you afraid of?"

Jiao Wan'er murmured, "But there is no wall that is impermeable to the wind."

"Why not, don't be deceived by those politically correct words," Song Qingshu comforted, "Our affairs will never be discovered unless..."

"Unless what?" Jiao Wan'er's heart suddenly hung up, waiting for his next sentence, who knew that he deliberately stopped talking.

Song Qingshu smiled evilly, put her arm around her and said, "Unless you were made pregnant by me while you were separated from him..."

Jiao Wan'er's face was as red as rose petals, she couldn't help but groan, she raised her pink fist and started to hit her: "How could I be pregnant with your flesh and blood."

Her pink fist was like a tickling, Song Qingshu let her beat it, and when she heard the words, she asked curiously, "Why is it impossible?" There is neither Durex nor Okamoto in this world, and Jiao Wan'er could not know that she had already refined her essence and transformed her qi. If it wasn't intentional or she would never let a woman get pregnant, why was she so sure?

Jiao Wan'er blushed: "It's impossible, it's impossible, in short, don't ask." She thought to herself that she had been married for many years, and she was not one of those ignorant little girls who had her own method of contraception, but the reason was different. Would you mind talking to him?

Song Qingshu kept asking, but Jiao Waner just shook her head with a blushing face. Seeing her shy appearance, she couldn't help moving her index finger, bowed her head and kissed her moist red lips.

Jiao Wan'er froze, subconsciously wanting to reach out to push him, but halfway through, for some unknown reason, it ended up gently wrapping around his neck.

After a long time, Jiao Wan'er finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly took the time to ask: "Master, is it possible that once this matter is over, you won't... stop pestering me?"

Seeing her pleading gaze, Song Qingshu felt pity in her heart: "Of course."

Jiao Wan'er's eyes suddenly brightened, and her whole body suddenly felt a little more relaxed. Feeling the oppression of the man on her body, she bit her lip and whispered, "Wan'er believes that the master is a great hero who speaks his mind, and in return, Wan'er ...Wan'er is willing... to serve the big boss with all her heart during this time." After speaking, she blushed and shyly began to take the initiative to untie the Luo skirt...

Jiao Wan'er would never have been so bold in the Golden Snake Camp, but now that the two of them are in a foreign country and have no acquaintances around, the moral shackles in her heart have finally loosened.

Although she had to succumb to the man in front of her a few times before, she had to admit that although this man was terrible and hateful, he was also very charming, especially after spending time with him, she knew that she would never be able to do it again. Forget about this man.

How many times in the dead of night, she wakes up from her dream and finds her body moist with shame, so she can only hold the quilt in a daze. Now that the real person is by my side, I finally don't have to bear it

That torment.

...

Afterwards, the two fell asleep hugging each other, and when they were in a daze, they were suddenly awakened by a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" Jiao Wan'er stood up suddenly, ignoring that her crystal white and tender body was exposed to the air.

Song Qingshu also woke up, patted her pink back lightly, sat up and hugged her from behind, bit her ear and said, "Don't be so nervous, with me by your side, even if it is black and white impermanence, I am here. I'll call you back too."

Hearing his words, Jiao Wan'er smiled sweetly, and at this moment she felt inexplicably at ease.

"Wan'er, it's me!"

Hearing what the man outside said next, the two people in the room were suddenly dumbfounded. It was not Black and White Impermanence, but a person who was far more troublesome than Black and White Impermanence - Jiao Wan'er's husband Luo Liru!

"What should I do, what should I do?" Jiao Wan'er panicked immediately. If her husband saw the scene in the room, she could only calm down by killing herself.

Song Qingshu was also embarrassed. It seems that he can't talk too much in the future, or he will be slapped in the face in minutes. Although Luo Liru's martial arts skills are low, he can't kill himself. He is not Ximen Qing.

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