Chapter 1356 Wash Your Hands and Make Soup for You
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Seeing the aggressive look in the other's eyes, Chen Yuanyuan's heartbeat accelerated for a while, and she opened her mouth, but her original refusal turned into an invitation: "If you can resolve the negative emotions in you, then...then you can vent on me. now..."
Speaking of that later, the voice became lower and lower, and Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were hot, and she didn't understand why she said such bold words, but just now Song Qingshu threw down the domineering that burst out of her, like a lion scrutinizing its prey. Although she was very scared, at the same time there was an unspeakable throbbing in her body, a trembling from her soul.
This may be something engraved on a woman's genes. No matter how mature and wise she is, how calm and calm she is, or how proud she is, but they all worship the strong in their bones. This is probably the same as the overbearing president of Song Qingshu's previous life. For the sake of popularity.
Hearing the other party's words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but startled: "Are you serious?" As soon as the words came out, he wanted to slap himself. At this juncture, it was hopeless to say such words.
Sure enough, Chen Yuanyuan bit her lip lightly, and there seemed to be water light flowing in her eyes: "It's fake."
"No matter, I have heard what I said just now." Song Qingshu finally came to his senses, stopped talking too much, and kissed directly.
Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were open, and her whole body was stiff, but she soon relaxed under the gentle kiss of the other party.
Song Qingshu felt that his body was about to explode at this time. No man could refuse the charm of the stunning stunner Chen Yuanyuan. At first he thought he could purely appreciate her beauty, but now he found that he was so wrong that his thoughts could be deceived. People, but the body's instinctive reaction can not deceive people!
The strong physical reaction now clearly tells him that he wants him to possess the woman in front of him, to ravage her and conquer her.
In fact, Song Qingshu has always been hesitant about how to deal with the relationship with Chen Yuanyuan. After all, her reputation is not very good. If he is not careful, he will bear the world's infamy; at the same time, she is Ake's mother. There is no love affair, but it is always unclear. If something happens to her, it is doomed to part ways with Ake in the future.
The huge moral and ethical pressure on weekdays made Song Qingshu never dare to take a step, but now this pressure has turned into a strong stimulus, he can no longer care about it, there is only one impulse left in his mind: definitely To get her, even after the flood.
Not content with just asking for Chen Yuanyuan's kiss, Song Qingshu began to explore other locations.
When Song Qingshu started to kiss her cheek and neck, Chen Yuanyuan finally got a little breather, put her hands on each other's chest, hesitantly said, "I'm older than you~" Her heart was indeed full of contradictions, although her body was full of desire and She trembled, but her reason kept reminding her that with the age difference between the two sides, she could even be the elder of the other party.
"So what?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "I just like this kind of mature and gentle big sister."
In fact, Chen Yuanyuan has always been very confident in her own charm. At her peak, she had the confidence to surpass any woman. Although her appearance has not faded in recent years, the troubles of age have gradually come to her mind.
In those days, Zhen Ji was so magnificent that it attracted Wei Wendi and Chen Wang to compete for the wind and jealousy, but in the end, she was no match for the years. .
Chen Yuanyuan is familiar with this period of history, so she is extremely sensitive to age issues, so Song Qingshu's answer is the most beautiful love story in the world to her, and she can't help but hold the other person's neck: "Qingshu~"
Song Qingshu didn't expect her to be so emotional. Thirty-somethings are indeed not young in this world, but in Song Qingshu's view, this is another peak period for women. Thinking about Lin Zhiling and Gao Yuanyuan in previous lives, they were both. Of those in their thirties, who wouldn't let a group of otakus kneel and lick?
Chen Yuanyuan's guide Song Qingshu's hand reached into her clothes, and Song Qingshu's breath suddenly became rapid. Although the other party had been hit by the soul-moving big, Fa himself had also reached into her clothes, but how could that situation compare to the tenderness of the other party's eyes? Sweetheart looking at you willingly?
This was really a thunder and fire, and the two quickly rolled together on the bed, leaving only the most primitive impulses of their bodies.
"Sister Yuanyuan, your body is so soft." Song Qingshu finally realized that it wasn't his illusion before. Chen Yuanyuan's body at this moment was like cotton, which made people want to stop when they touched it. No wonder he was able to make those exaggerated movements just now.
"Do you like it?" Chen Yuanyuan's skin was covered with a rouge-like blush, which became more and more charming.
"Of course I like it." Song Qingshu only felt his mouth dry, but he still asked his previous curiosity, "Then why wasn't your body so soft in the first place, or else you wouldn't need my help to put on those cultivation postures?"
"It's not because I was pressed by you..." Seeing that the other party was puzzled, Chen Yuanyuan had no choice but to explain, "My physique is a bit special. Once I get emotional...the body will become softer and softer..."
When Song Qingshu heard this, his whole body was so swollen that it almost exploded, and he asked with difficulty, "Then you were emotional when I pressed your leg for you just now?"
Chen Yuanyuan pursed her lips, a hint of shame flashed in her eyes: "I won't tell you~"
Song Qingshu couldn't bear it any longer, and with a low roar, he pressed down, as if to squeeze all his strength into her body...
Early the next morning, Song Qingshu was awakened by a knock on the door, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked impatiently: "
What's up? "
"Reporting to the son, Mr. Han has sent an invitation to invite the son to come to the mansion for a chat." The maid outside the door replied.
"Okay, I understand, you should step back first." Song Qingshu turned around and wanted to hug Chen Yuanyuan, but found that Yiren had long since disappeared.
"Could it be that he left?" Song Qingshu's shock was no trivial matter, and he got up immediately, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"My darling~" Song Qingshu smacked her tongue secretly, Chen Yuanyuan sucked all that queen, she was so charming, she fought hard all night last night, without a moment's rest.
In fact, for any man, I am afraid that I am not willing to rest all night.
However, with such a strong physique of Song Qingshu, she woke up this morning with her eyes dazzled and her hands and feet weak. If an ordinary person married her, it was estimated that within half a year, her yang energy would be exhausted and she would die.
Last night, Chen Yuanyuan's pure yin aura was so strong that it was unimaginable that he even had the illusion that she was still a virgin at a certain moment. Chen Yuanyuan turned all sentient beings upside down, and dealt with many men. It is reasonable to say that the pure yin energy in her body could not be so strong. After thinking about it, Song Qingshu can only blame her on these young and ancient Buddhas who are dedicated to cultivating, and have never been treated by her again. Men have touched it, and coupled with the body that integrates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is possible to nourish such a strong pure yin energy.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu nourished himself by reconciling the yin and yang with the joyful meditation method. Otherwise, after being consumed like Li Yuanzhi a few days ago, I'm afraid he really couldn't cope with that vixen-like stunner last night.
"It's no wonder that it's called a calamity. If a man gets her, I'm afraid that he will be nostalgic for the bed. In addition, the body's vitality will gradually deplete, and the luck will also decline..." Song Qingshu didn't understand why Wu Sangui would be willing to let it go. Chen Yuanyuan was alone in the nunnery dozens of miles outside the palace of Pingxi, and now she gradually has a clear understanding in her heart.
Although Wu Sangui is cast aside by the world, he has big ambitions in his heart, and his thirst for power helps him resist the temptation to Chen Yuanyuan. After all, he is not like Song Qingshu, who has magical powers to protect his body. He is with Chen Yuanyuan every minute. His body was hollowed out, and at the same time, he had no intention of career. In the end, he was determined to keep a distance from Chen Yuanyuan.
In a trance, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Chen Yuanyuan walked in with a bowl of soup.
Song Qingshu's eyes straightened when she saw her, only to see her bright and clean face exuding a layer of crystal clear light, as if there was no trace of last night's fatigue, and at this time she had a sense of holiness, just like a white jade Guanyin In general, there is absolutely no trace of the coquettish and coquettish demeanor of last night.
Song Qingshu smacked her tongue secretly, Chen Yuanyuan was obviously born to harvest yang and replenish yin. I was tired like a dog. Not only did she wake up earlier than me, but her face was radiant.
"Are you awake?" Seeing him staring blankly at her, Chen Yuanyuan smiled softly.
"Well," Song Qingshu focused her attention on the plate she was holding, "what is this?"
"I made a bowl of soup for you. You rinse your mouth to taste if it suits your taste." Chen Yuanyuan put the plate on the table first, and then poured him a glass of water.
Seeing that she looked like a good wife at home, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing: "From now on, the long skirt will be a smile, and I will wash my hands and make soup for you."
However, Chen Yuanyuan gave him an angry look: "Zhuo Wenjun's poems... It's a pity that she is deeply in love, but she encounters a heartless man Sima Xiangru. Are you implying that I will do the same?" It is inevitable that all kinds of talents come and go, and I am naturally familiar with this kind of allusion.
"Of course not," Song Qingshu condensed with a smile, and finally wanted to show off the arty style. Who knew that it would be on the horse's leg, and it would be a fire, so he hurriedly changed the subject, "Sister Yuanyuan got up so early to make soup for me because she knew me. I was hollowed out, do you want to make up for me?"
Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red: "You are obviously capable of being a handsome son, but you have to pretend to be such a rogue."
Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms, feeling her soft and soft waist, and said with a smile, "Because it is my nature to be a rogue, how can I taste the taste of my sister if I am not a rogue?"
Chen Yuanyuan blushed when she heard this, and she struggled from his arms with a sip: "Don't say such nonsense in the early morning, the Prime Minister Han is still waiting for you, hurry up and leave early."
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