Chapter 1881 Can Not Ask

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After Mu Wanqing gave him a kiss, her heart was beating wildly, her cheeks were flushed, she was infinitely shy, and her already blushing face was even more gorgeous.

Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly pushed him away, and said in a low voice, "I haven't had a drink yet."

Song Qingshu wrapped her arms around her slender waist, only to feel that her tentacles were soft and boneless. She couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face: "How can you drink a glass of wine?"

"I'm not wine," Mu Wanqing was overjoyed when she heard her lover's compliment, "but you can't save the wine when you combine it. My mother said that a jug is divided into two scoops, and it is called a scorpion. Only when the final ceremony of marriage is completed will the husband and wife receive the blessings of God."

Song Qingshu was stunned: "Isn't the last link entering the bridal chamber?"

"After drinking the Hexi wine, do what you want... just do it..." After speaking, Mu Wanqing was so shy that she almost buried her head in her clothes.

Hearing her soft voice, especially the feeling of infinite shyness, made Song Qingshu move his index finger and almost turned into a werewolf on the spot, but he knew very well that for women, the sense of ritual was the most important thing. It will be the regret of her life.

So he resisted the urge in his heart, stretched out his hand and sucked the jug and glass over. Whenever this happened, he had to sigh that the martial arts world is good, and no matter how advanced the technological society is, for individuals, sometimes there may not be Martial arts are so convenient.

Handing the mandarin duck cup full of wine to Mu Wanqing, looking at her pretty face like a spring flower, Song Qingshu said solemnly: "Sister Wan, after today we will become a real husband and wife, if I fail you in the future, I will definitely let you down. teach me..."

Mu Wanqing hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold his mouth, her beautiful eyes revealing tenderness: "Good brother, I fully understand your intentions, I don't need you to swear, even if you really let me down, it's my own fate. , no wonder you."

Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling tender: "Sister Wan~"

Seeing him approaching her face again, Mu Wanqing's face turned slightly red, and her voice was soft and pleasant: "Drink first at the Hexi bar."

"Almost forgot." Song Qingshu suddenly woke up, and he crossed her hands and drank the wine together.

Then he threw the two wine glasses aside at will, Song Qingshu couldn't hold back the feelings in his heart any longer, so he lowered his head and kissed it directly.

Later, Song Qingshu was no longer satisfied with just kissing, especially seeing her cheeks like fire, indescribably charming and lovely, her watery eyes, and her hands quietly poking into her clothes, feeling her Skin full of youthful vitality and elasticity.

Looking at her face like Begonia's sleeping in spring, and her body like hibiscus, Song Qingshu did not expect that she, who has always been a little cold, could be so lively and charming, and at a certain moment, she had nine points of Qin Hongmian's charm. resemblance.

Song Qingshu was startled. Why did he think of her at this time? He had sinned and sinned, and hurriedly restrained his mind and eliminated distracting thoughts, but the more this happened, the more vivid and fragrant Qin Hongmian was in his mind.

Song Qingshu secretly had a headache. It seemed that it was Jietan Temple last time, and this time Li Qinglu made fun of him. He stopped at the door twice, but it made people feel knotted. Yes, I can't ask for it, and I can't ask for Qin Hongmian.

Being one of the Eight Sufferers, if it were so easy to be overcome, there would already be eminent monks everywhere in the world.

Originally, with Song Qingshu's temperament, he would not treat a woman so differently, but two unexpected encounters made Qin Hongmian special.

Human nature is like this, what you can't get is the best, and you don't know how to cherish it. It's very simple to get rid of such a demon, you only need to get it completely once, but the relationship between the two, It's doomed to be impossible.

The more it is like this, the more it encourages the unrequited demonic obstacles, Song Qingshu is like this, and Qin Hongmian, who is tossing and turning in another palace at this time, is also like this.

Feeling the girl in her arms's tender-breathing, fragrant fragrance, Song Qingshu's blood flowed in an instant, and her lust was unstoppable, so she carried her to the bed, and put down the curtain of the dragon bed...

The tender cheeks on her face are soft and greasy, the tender call of "Lang Jun, Lang Jun" is heard in her ears, and the delicate fragrance of her body is smelled in her nose. How can he not make his soul wander?

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The next morning, Song Qingshu woke up early, but Mu Wanqing was Haitangchun who slept very sweetly. He couldn't bear to wake him up, so he got up and washed himself, and then went to the imperial study to review the memorials.

Originally, the marriage of the emperor and empress not only gave amnesty to the world, but the whole country also took two days off, but others could rest, but he couldn't. Now Xixia has gone through several turmoil in a row, and there are a lot of things. Stabilize, and then train Mu Wanqing, Yelu Nanxian, and Li Qinglu to take over the government, after all, he can't stay here in Xixia forever.

Not long after coming out of the room, he ran into Li Qinglu head-on, and the other party said with a smile, "Hey, the groom is up so early."

"Is there any way? There are so many things to deal with. You came just in time to go to the imperial study with me. You need to help Mu Wanqing with these things in the future." Song Qingshu greeted her to go together.

"Sister Mu, she should learn more." Li Qinglu said with a smile.

Song Qingshu blushed: "She is a little inconvenient, so sleep a little longer in the morning."

Li Qinglu hurriedly came to him and asked with a gossip face: "Last night... how was it? It seems that the battle is fierce.

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Song Qingshu: "..."

At first I thought she was a quiet girl, but after they got to know each other, they realized what a demon she was.

Li Qinglu then asked, "Menglang, who do you think is better between me and Sister Mu?"

Song Qing's face darkened, and he naturally understood that the other party was not more serious, but more evening... But is there such a lingering lover in the world to compare with another woman?

Li Qinglu seemed to know that he would not answer, so she asked herself and answered, "Hey, I know even if you don't tell me. You must think Sister Mu is better."

"Why?" Song Qingshu became curious instead.

"Because Sister Mu and Qin Hongmian look alike, you would probably think of her as Qin Hongmian for a few moments last night, a wife for a while, a daughter for a while, which man can forget such an exciting experience, of course I can't compare it." Li Qinglu A serious analysis.

Song Qingshu finally couldn't take it anymore: "What did Li Qiushui teach you all these years, how come you have so many perverted thoughts in your little head!"

Li Qinglu glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Sometimes being angry is a sign of a guilty conscience. You dare to swear to God, didn't you think like that yesterday?"

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