Chapter 257 Moisturizing Things Silently

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"Okay!" Song Qingshu couldn't ask for it, so he simply agreed.

"You lie down honestly... Hey, what are you doing taking off your clothes?" Shuang'er exclaimed, worried that Taohong Liulu outside would be disturbed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Looking at her verdant and watery fingers by candlelight, Song Qingshu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rub it.

"Madam, what's the matter?" At this moment, a peach-red voice sounded outside, and the footsteps seemed to be walking in.

Shuang'er turned pale in shock, and in her own bed, she would be embarrassed. In desperation, he pressed Song Qingshu's head and tucked him into the bed.

Song Qingshu was quite cooperative. He smelled the scent of Lan Fei Lan in the quilt, and then felt the slightest heat from Shuang'er's delicate body.

"There's nothing Taohong, you can go down." Shuang'er clutched the quilt tightly and looked nervously at Taohong who was standing at the door, pulling up the curtain. Suddenly feeling Song Qingshu's movements, his whole body tightened and he almost cried out.

"Okay madam, call us if you have anything." Taohong looked at Shuang'er's bed suspiciously, and always felt that something was strange, but since the master told her to go down, she couldn't ask any questions.

Seeing Taohong put down the curtain, Shuang'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, blushing and pulling the bastard man out of the bed, looking at Song Qingshu's intoxicated expression, shy and angry: "Have you had enough fun?"

"Of course not." After unremitting efforts, Shuang'er is now half-undressed, her temples are scattered, and her breathing has become heavier. Song Qingshu is satisfied with the results in front of her.

"Taohong and the others are still outside." Shuang'er secretly cried out, "Oh my god," and lowered her voice as a warning while resisting Song Qingshu's salty pig hands.

"What does it matter," Song Qingshu showed a mysterious smile, leaned over and blew a breath of warm air in Shuang'er's ears, "and it's even more exciting."

I don't know if it's because my ears are sensitive, or if I understand Song Qingshu's meaning, Shuang'er only feels the heartstrings tremble, and there is an inexplicable feeling.

Song Qingshu smiled narrowly and said, "Shuang'er, your acupuncture skills are quite accomplished. Let's see whether it is your middle finger on your sleeve or my dragon grip on the bed."

Looking at the heroes of the world, if they were standing up to fight, Song Qingshu would probably be out of the top ten, and if they were fighting while sitting, they would not be able to make it into the top ten.

Not to mention that Shuang'er is a weak girl, and her kung fu is far weaker than Song Qingshu. Even if her real kung fu is between her real kung fu and Fang Bo Zhong, once she gets on the bed and is touched by his unique dragon claw hand, ten percent of her kung fu will probably be gone. Seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Stop fighting, you... nasty." Shuang'er bit her teeth lightly and spat.

"How can it be considered lewd when it comes to love between men and women." Seeing that she had given up resistance, Song Qingshu would not pursue her victoriously.

Shuang'er blushed, and silently let him unbutton his shirt, his chest was just cold, and soon a hot lips came up.

Looking outside worriedly, Shuang'er tightly guarded the last line of defense, and said with a firm attitude: "You can only get here cheaply, and then... In that case, Taohong Liulu will definitely find out."

Seeing her shy expression of refusal and welcome, Song Qingshu only felt that her whole body was extremely hot, and she couldn't bear to really use force against Shuang'er, so she couldn't help but say softly, "Good Shuang'er, look at me like this, pitiful. Have pity on me. I promise to keep your movements light, will you be quiet for a while?"

Out of the corner of Shuang'er's eyes, he caught a glimpse of something that made his face turn red, and subconsciously murmured, "I will definitely not be able to bear it at that time."

Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed when she saw her tone was loose, and quickly said: "Good Shuanger, don't worry, even if you accidentally provoked them in, with my body method, before they can see everything clearly, I have already clicked. Their sleeping hole is gone, make sure they won't find it."

"Then you go to order now." After saying this, Shuang'er buried her head in the bed in shame.

Song Qingshu saw that her hands were not so tight, knowing that she had already agreed in her heart, and she was willing to leave the quilt and go out, so she turned over and pressed it directly.

With a bang, Shuang'er trembled, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh, and said with emotion, "Good Shuang'er, why are you so slippery every time?"

Shuang'er naturally knew that he wasn't complimenting her skin, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, biting her lips tightly, resisting the feeling coming from her body, forcing herself not to make a sound.

Although Song Qingshu said it quite boldly, but if he really brought in two girls from outside, it would be boring, and he would risk not being able to get close to both of them in the future, so he also deliberately moved slowly and gently to avoid Make the bed creaky.

After a while, in the originally quiet room, there was a slight panting and a humming that was clearly suppressed in the throat, Song Qingshu kissed Shuang'er on the cheek, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Shuang'er, you know I don't know how charming your nasal voice is?"

"You bastard, you killed me." Shuang'er then noticed that she had made a sound before she knew it, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no movement in the outer hall.

"In the future, you can arrange for the two of them to live in another room." Song Qingshu knew that this was just the rule of a wealthy family in the capital. The lady's wife lived in the inner bedroom, and the maid lived in the outer bedroom. What is the master's order? , a little shout can wake up the next person. But this rule really doesn't take advantage of Song Qingshu's future stealing of incense and jade.

"They've always had a good relationship with me

, rashly calling them to move to another room, I am afraid it will cause suspicion. "Shuang'er finally had a trace of reason in her mind, knowing that if there were no two maids guarding the outside, Song Qingshu might not have any scruples in acting in the future, and he would suffer a little.

"Don't let them move?" Song Qingshu was a little annoyed when the other party saw through his own thoughts, "Well, I'll let them see what their master looks like."

After speaking, the waist sank, and the range of motion increased significantly. Shuang'er understood that Song Qingshu wanted to force himself to speak out so that he could agree to his terms. But she understands that she is a married woman, and she has taken a huge risk with him occasionally. If she has a long-term relationship and is unrestrained, her adultery will eventually be exposed, and all that is what Shuang'er does not want to see.

Trying to twist his body, Shuang'er gave up the struggle sullenly. He is average. The strange stimulation from the body scared Shuang'er to stop immediately, but the man on his body was so sympathetic to Xiangxiyu at this time, he only knew that he kept galloping and demanding.

Shuang'er didn't want to agree to Song Qingshu's conditions, but she realized that she couldn't help but speak out. He had to put his arm in his mouth, and when he realized that he couldn't stand it, he took a bite.

Song Qingshu quickly noticed her abnormality. Looking at the circle of red teeth marks on her snow-white arm, she couldn't help feeling distressed, and quickly took out her hand, "Bite me if you want." He stretched his arm into Shuang'er's mouth.

Shuang'er was already a little annoyed at Song Qingshu, and when he saw him coming to the door, he took a bite.

"Hi~" Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help but slow down, "You are really cruel."

"You're not cruel," Shuang'er said bitterly, "to torture people in a different way."

"If you want to bite, bite." Song Qingshu's anger came up in his heart, and regardless of the strength of her bite, he became harder and harder.

Shuang'er took a few bites, and seeing that he showed no sign of relaxing, she was angry and pity, and asked quietly, "Do you hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, just bite." Song Qingshu responded with a stern face.

After all, Shuang'er was still reluctant to bite him hard, and only took a symbolic bite when she couldn't help it. After biting, she was afraid that it would hurt him, so she quickly stretched out her small tongue to lick his wound.

Noticing her caring behavior, Song Qingshu also felt a strong friendship in her heart, hugged her and said, "Good Shuanger, I won't force you." After speaking, his movements became gentle.

Shuang'er was also extremely emotional, feeling the pity of Song Qingshu's heart for him, twisting his waist for the first time, to meet the movements of the man on him.

The drizzle and the breeze are still soul-stirring...

In the end, the two hugged each other tightly, noticing that Song Qingshu seemed to want to hold him to sleep, Shuanger held his eyelids and shook the man beside him: "Brother Song, you can't sleep here."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu sighed, unwilling to let Shuang'er be frightened, nodded and said, "Lie down for another stick of incense, let's talk, and I'll leave."

"Yeah." Shuang'er changed into a comfortable position and put her face on his chest. "Brother Song, the two "Forty-two Chapters" you gave me last time, I have taken out the broken sheepskin inside and assembled it with the previous map."

"Really?" Song Qingshu was overjoyed, "Shuang'er is really ingenious, come and take a look."

"I took off people's clothes so often just now, didn't you notice the treasure map?" Shuang'er snorted softly, took the obscene clothes scattered at the foot of the bed, and handed them to Song Qingshu.

"In my eyes, Shuang'er's body is naturally much more attractive than any treasure map." Song Qingshu put his arms around Shuang'er and kissed her forehead.

"I know how to make people happy." Shuang'er knew that this was just a love story, but she still felt inexplicably moved in her heart.

Song Qingshu spread out the underwear and watched intently, after a while, he returned the underwear to Shuang'er: "Shuang'er, Xiaobao, he has been chasing the secrets of the forty-two chapters, tomorrow we will come to Weiyi together. In front of my brother's grave, cremating this complete treasure map to him is one of his wishes, okay?"

Lying in another man's arms and discussing Wei Xiaobao, Shuang'er always felt a little strange, but she nodded and said, "Brother Song has a heart, Xiaobao must be very happy." After a while, he looked at Song Qingshu with some doubts, "You don't want this. Treasure map?"

Nodding his head, Song Qingshu smiled: "The whole record is here."

"You remember such a complicated treasure map after reading it for so long? If you remember something wrong, wouldn't it be a waste?" Shuang'er exclaimed.

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