Chapter 2157 Sudden Assassination

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Gu Zixian's face that was usually white as snow is now as red as a persimmon: "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Rao is Song Qingshu, who is used to seeing wind and waves, and now also thinks that Mrs. Shuang-Xiu's proposal is a bit bizarre.

Mrs. Shuang-Xiu's egg-shaped face also turned a little red, obviously she also felt a little ashamed to say this: "I also know that it is inappropriate to say these words, but it is really important, Xian'er, he doesn't know the son, you You should know how powerful it is."

"Yeah." Gu Zixian was naturally aware of the double-mind cultivation technique since she was a child, but now she is very annoyed why she forgot just now. She quietly glanced at Song Qingshu with a shy look in her eyes. Her previous initiative seemed to have consumed all her courage. Couldn't say anything about the invitation at all.

As a caring man, how could Song Qingshu make it difficult for women to do it, and nodded: "The princess is as beautiful as a god, I naturally want something like this."

Gu Zixian turned her head away, the corners of her lips rose slightly, mixed with shyness and the joy of complimenting her lover.

Mrs. Shuang-Xiu's heart jumped when she heard the love words between them, and she hurriedly said: "Xianer, don't go back to your room, it's not good for people to see too many eyes on the road, just in my bedroom, I Go out to help you guys have a look, and don't let people get close to this side." After saying that, he trotted out as if to escape.

Song Qingshu looked around the room, all the decorations were quiet and dignified, but the faint scent of roses in the room seemed to reveal the fiery heart of the owner...

"What are you looking at?" Gu Zixian's curious voice came from her ear.

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and hurriedly said, "No, it's nothing." Seeing the other party's white and red skin, which was as delicate as flowers, he was a little distracted just now on the road. He bent her legs and hugged her.

Gu Zixian snorted and buried her head in his chest.

"Hey, why is this bed so soft?" Song Qingshu was suddenly very curious, this bed was much softer than a normal bed.

Gu Zixian snorted and replied in a low voice, "My mother's skin is very sensitive and she is very afraid of hard things, so the beds are made a lot softer than normal."

"This physique is really special." Song Qingshu smelled

The special fragrance on the bed made my mind wander.

"Brother Song~" Gu Zixian's light hum brought him back to reality, Song Qingshu blushed, thinking that he was thinking about something messy.

"Brother Song, pay attention to my infuriating circulation later, don't resist." Gu Zixian said shyly.

Song Qingshu nodded. He was actually an expert in this field, so he naturally knew the reasoning behind it.

Gu Zixian smiled shyly, opened her two snow-white lotus arms and hugged her lover tightly...

After a while, Mrs. Shuang-xiu came back from patrolling around, and was about to ask her daughter when she heard a voice from inside, her face turned red: "This girl is really, I don't know how to keep your voice down, in case someone else listens to it. What to do."

She was about to walk away, but was worried that someone would come over and hear the secret, so she had to hold back her heartbeat and stayed not far from the door. At first, she wondered whether her daughter still remembered the method of luck at that critical moment. On the one hand, I am worried about whether the current remedy will be effective.

But later, as the situation in the room came into her ears intermittently, her heart was already in chaos. She has lived alone for more than ten years and has been living a life of pure heart and few desires, but after all, she is at the pinnacle of a woman, and she will feel cold and lonely in the dead of night, but often those thoughts will be instantly driven out of her mind by reason.

But now the sound coming from the house was so moving, Madam Shuang-Xiu couldn't help but imagine the strange attraction that came from Song Qingshu's body when she approached Song Qingshu. With this thought, she could no longer control her thoughts. not live.

"How could I think about these things..." Mrs. Shuang-Xiu stroked her face with her hand, only to feel that it was extremely hot.

I don't know how long it took, when Song Qingshu came out of the room, he happened to meet Mrs. Shuang-Xiu who was sitting in the gazebo not far away.

"Hello, Madam." Song Qingshu felt a little strange, thinking that he had just slept with his daughter, how should he say hello.

Mrs. Shuang-Xiu didn't stand up, her legs under the stone table trembled slightly: "Why are you alone, Xian'er?"

Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed: "She... She's a little tired, so she's resting inside."

"Oh~" Madam Shuang-xiu responded

Come here, no one can support it for so long.

The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere in the air was suddenly awkward.

"Just now... how?" Mrs. Shuang-xiu finally returned to the question she was most concerned about.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, wondering how you could discuss this with me, but thought it was a custom in the Western Regions, so he had to answer: "Your maiden has a refined appearance and a soft body...that...it feels naturally perfect..."

Mrs. Shuang-xiu blinked, and at first she was confused, but she finally understood what he was talking about, and her face instantly turned red: "Who asked you this, I asked Shuang-xiu's mind method How's the effect."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly replied, "Your family's mentality has indeed taken a different approach, and it has achieved very good results. With my own skills, my skills are much purer. As for the princess, her skills should be improved more. "

The mind-dharma of Shuang-Xiufu really comes from the same vein as the joy-chan method, and there is a kind of thing when they work together.

The effect of getting twice the effort with half the effort, the feeling of the unity of the soul and the flesh is even more unforgettable.

From his point of view, if he had just been seriously injured, he would be able to recover from it, and Shuangxiu's mentality was indeed extraordinary.

"I'll say goodbye first, and I'll come to see you later." Song Qingshu felt that it was too embarrassing to stay here, so he left a word to say goodbye in a hurry.

Looking at his back, which seemed to be running away, Mrs. Shuang-Xiu couldn't help but chuckle. She got up and planned to ask her daughter. As soon as she got up, her feet became weak and she almost fell, and her face became even more rosy for a while.

Let's say that Song Qingshu came out of the Shuangxiu Mansion. As the saying goes, when people are happy, they are in good spirits, and they seem to be much lighter when they walk.

Recalling the style of the boudoir just now, Gu Zixian's endless tenderness, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise a satisfied smile.

Suddenly, his expression froze, but he didn't stop. Instead, he deliberately walked into a small alley nearby. When he walked to a shadowy place, a long sharp sword appeared out of thin air and slashed towards his neck.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, and his two fingers snapped off the other's long knife instantly. The masked man in the dark looked shocked, and hurriedly dropped what looked like a smoke bomb and disappeared instantly.

"Ninja?" Song Qingshu sneered, "Can you run!"

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