Chapter 467

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"Uh, can you always go out first, I'm a little stressed out here." Song Qingshu wiped away the sweat and said with a bitter face.

"Okay, stinky boy tossing hard. Anyway, it's someone else's daughter-in-law, so don't feel bad." Ouyang Feng laughed and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"The views on this issue, the old poison and my three views are quite consistent." Song Qingshu touched his nose, and suddenly realized that he was still pressed on Huang Rong, and the other party was staring at him with a blushing face.

"What should I do next?" Song Qingshu continued to slide his fingers on her lower abdomen.

Every time Song Qingshu's fingers touched, Huang Rong felt a crisp and numb feeling. The throbbing from the depths of her body made her very dissatisfied with Song Qingshu's behavior. She quickly stretched out her weak fingers and wrote on his chest. : "I will write in the palm of my hand in the future." "The palm is too small..." Song Qingshu continued to rub her flat belly, noticing the anger in Huang Rong's eyes, Song Qingshu stopped when she clicked, and hurriedly held her hand and pulled to the front.

"Madam's little hands are soft and boneless, and they are more beautiful than other little girls." In this case, Song Qingshu naturally didn't need to hide from Ouyang Feng, and he didn't need to work hard to write.

Song Qingshu held her hand tightly, Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but his hand was like an iron hoop. Huang Rong tried a few times and had to give up. Feeling the heat from his palm, Huang Rong's face became unnatural. A ghostly response responded: "Are your Zhiruo's hands beautiful?"

Song Qingshu was stunned. He didn't expect Huang Rong to ask such a question. Women are really strange animals. They are in such a situation.

"The advantage of Madam's hand is that it is soft enough, so tender that she can squeeze water out of it. When a man holds it, he doesn't want to let it go. As for Zhiruo's hand, it is colder. It is a very enjoyable thing to hold her hand in summer. ." Song Qingshu squeezed while talking, it was really soft, like cotton, it was really comfortable to hold in his hand.

"Stinky boy's slick tongue will not offend anyone," Ouyang Feng's time came again from the entrance of the cave, "but I see that you are good with your mouth, but not so good in bed."

"Bah!" A man can be suspected of anything, but not in this matter, Song Qingshu immediately scolded, "You old man who doesn't cultivate, who said that my kung fu is not good?"

"Hmph, ** lonely man and widow, I've only heard you play tricks for so long, and I haven't seen Huang Rong snorting. If you can't do it, I'll find someone else and promise to fuck within a stick of incense. It makes Huang Rong cry. Mother." Ouyang Feng sneered.

"What to do, he sees the flaw." Song Qingshu hurriedly wrote in Huang Rong's palm.

Hearing Ouyang Feng's foul remarks, Huang Rong was so angry that her teeth were shattered, but she knew that for now, she could only delay the time. The longer the delay, the more likely she would be saved. Once Fuer and the others find out that they are gone, they will definitely look for me everywhere. With the reputation of their husband and wife for so many years and their friendship with various sects, Shaolin Wudang Chongyang will not stand idly by. Angrily left.

"I have a solution, it's just..." Huang Rong hesitated for a long time, and finally continued to write, "Young master can't tell what he saw and heard today."

"It's natural." Song Qingshu nodded, wondering in his heart what Huang Rong's so-called solution was.

"You are not allowed to laugh at me, and you have to forget everything about today." Huang Rong continued to write with a blushing face.

Song Qingshu nodded hurriedly, looking forward to it, does she want to...

Seeing Song Qingshu nodding, Huang Rong slowly closed her eyes. When Song Qingshu was looking at the fog, she saw Huang Rong's red lips lightly parted, and a lingering humming came out.

Song Qingshu felt agitated all over, and Ouyang Feng, who was outside the entrance of the cave, also pricked up his ears and said excitedly, "Go in?"

Song Qingshu scolded incessantly, this old poison didn't know whether it was crazy for too long and caused a brain problem or something. Now he has no grandmaster style, and has completely turned into a wretched old man.

"Don't disturb me!" Song Qingshu roared, now he just wanted to enjoy Huang Rong's fairy music performance, but he didn't want to be spoiled by Ouyang Feng.

After being yelled at by him, Ouyang Feng really fell into silence, Huang Rong turned his head to the side, her cheeks were flushed, and her red lips were slightly opened: "Well~"

Looking at the top-quality young woman lying under him, shy and moaning endlessly, Song Qingshu's heart swayed, the whole world can enjoy such a beautiful scenery, apart from Guo Jing, I am afraid that there is only himself.

"Why are you calling it so fake? Brat, can you do it? This woman is calling you in a perfunctory way." At this time, Ouyang Feng's voice sounded out of time, causing Song Qingshu to curse. It's just that Ouyang Feng was right. Maybe it was because of Huang Rong's shyness in front of a man other than her husband. The voice she just called was so fake and fake. Well, it was more fake than those art films in the island country in her previous life.

Song Qingshu shook his head with a wry smile, grabbed Huang Rong's hand and quickly wrote in her palm: Madam's voice is too fake, I'm afraid Ouyang Feng won't be fooled.

Huang Rong almost fainted out of anger. She carried her husband behind her back in front of him. It was already shameful enough. He actually thought that she was too fake? I was pretending, of course.

If you want the voice to be more real, unless you are really caught by him... but this is absolutely intolerable to Huang Rong.

"Actually, I have a way to help my wife." Song Qingshu also knew that Huang Rong couldn't really take advantage of herself in order to deceive Ouyang Feng, and hurriedly wrote.

"How to help?" Huang Rong blinked curiously, this time she didn't write it out, but the meaning was clear.

"I can hypnotize the lady with the method of moving the soul, reminding you of the intimate situation with Guo Daxia, so the cry will be very natural." Song Qingshu wrote quickly.

Huang Rong became vigilant all of a sudden, thinking that Song Qingshu would not be his partner Ouyang Feng lying to her. If she really fell for his soul-moving method, she would become a piece of fish on the chopping board for him to slaughter. Who knows what he will do to her. What order, in case... in case he came to a fake show, I thought he was making out with Brother Jing and gently flattering him...

Thinking of half of Huang Rong, she felt chills all over her body, she quickly shook her head, and firmly refused, "No way!"

"What can't you do?" Ouyang Feng laughed from the entrance of the cave, "Stinky boy, people think you can't do it! It seems that it's better to find a country savage."

Huang Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and she fell into a dilemma for a while.

"I actually have another way." Song Qingshu suddenly wrote.

Huang Rong's face brightened, and she motioned for him to speak quickly.

"I'm afraid Madam won't agree." Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly.

Huang Rong frowned: "You talk first and listen."

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, leaned into Huang Rong's ear, and said softly, "I'm not talented, I've practiced a kung fu to flirt with beautiful women. If Madam doesn't mind, I can try it on Madam, and Madam's voice will be heard when the time comes. It becomes a matter of course, naturally incomparable, and you will be able to survive this catastrophe without concealing the western poison."

Occasionally using a sound transmission to enter the secret, there is no doubt that Ouyang Feng is suspicious.

Her ears are extremely sensitive parts of Huang Rong. When she was touched by the dry lips of a strange man, Huang Rong immediately tightened her body. After hearing Song Qingshu's words, her face suddenly turned cold: "Impossible!"

"I also know that Madam doesn't want to," Song Qingshu sighed, "but the perverted old man won't be able to wait for long, I'm afraid he will find a random guy later..."

Seeing Huang Rong's face turning pale, Song Qingshu continued: "Madam must also understand that Ouyang Feng and I are good friends. Although I plan to save you out of conscience, I won't break up with your old friend because of you. Feng really intends to change people, so I have no choice but to be out of sight and out of mind, so we can't help each other."

Huang Rong clearly felt that something was wrong in her heart, but she couldn't think of any flaws in what he said. After a long silence, she suddenly lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "The means you just said...can you not touch me?"

Seeing her relaxed tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be greatly surprised. His remarks were made by little girls who were not very involved in the world, such as Shui Sheng and Mu Jianping. Do these tricks fool you? Originally, he was just joking with Huang Rong, and he was content with taking a little advantage of the teaser, and finally rescued her, but Ouyang Feng would not necessarily turn his back on him.

But who knew that after several trials just now, although Huang Rong was able to maintain a firm stance, her IQ was truly worthy of her reputation.

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know that before he came in, Ouyang Feng had already given Huang Rong the pollen of the black mandala. Black mandala is extremely rare in the world, only distributed in the depths of the Western Regions. Several plants.

The flowers, roots, and leaves of the black mandala are highly poisonous, and the toxicity of pollen is much milder. As long as the dose is well controlled, it can paralyze the mind of the poisoned person and make the other party behave much slower than usual, but all this People who are poisoned can't detect it, and the other party doesn't even know that they are poisoned.

It was because of Huang Rong's consumption of this pollen that her thinking was much slower than usual. She clearly felt that there was a problem in her heart, but she couldn't help but follow Song Qingshu's logical thinking and was taken advantage of by him.

Seeing that Huang Rong agreed, Song Qingshu didn't care why she agreed, and hurriedly said: "How could I not touch you, I'm not an immortal..." Seeing Huang Rong's frown, he hurriedly added: "But I can only Touching some marginal positions won't really stain Madam's innocence."

Huang Rong thought to herself, he touched his lower abdomen just now, and it doesn't seem like a big deal to be touched again. It's not a sensitive position anyway, as long as he doesn't touch her chest and... there, let him take advantage of it a little bit. Nor is it unacceptable.

"Then... come on." Huang Rong closed her eyes as soon as she finished speaking, she really couldn't watch a strange man caress her body with her own eyes.

Seeing how she was being picked by Ren Jun, Song Qingshu tightened his whole body and reached out to the neckline of her clothes with trembling hands.

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