Chapter 546 Opportunity to Get Out of the Sea of ​​Misery

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Jiao Wan'er had a bad time this time, and even the maid could see that she was in a trance and advised her to rest more.

Jiao Wan'er smiled bitterly, rest? As soon as you close your eyes, those pictures will come to your face, how dare you rest. But she also knew that if she didn't sleep for a while, her body might not be able to support it anymore.

Qingjie Luo Chang was half lying on the couch, half asleep and half awake, and unknowingly thought of the situation in the new room that night, Jiao Waner's body became hot. If what impressed her the most before was the feeling of humiliation and powerlessness being played with, then the new house was a completely different and strange feeling.

Since Song Qingshu didn't know it was her at the time, Jiao Wan'er didn't feel that much pressure afterwards, but couldn't help but recall some scenes at that time.

That kind of shuddering feeling of water and milk blending was something she had never experienced before, and she didn't even dare to recall this feeling, because once she recalled it, she would have a feeling of betraying her husband.

"Big... Big head?" The maid's surprised voice came from outside the house, and the confused Jiao Wan'er suddenly woke up.

Song Qingshu nodded to the maid: "I'll talk to Gang Master Jiao about something." After speaking, he walked towards the inner house.

Although the maid felt a little inappropriate, but Song Qingshu's prestige is now at the height of the sky, these ordinary people at the bottom have always admired them closely, how could they want to stop him, until he was sent into the inner house, the maid patted her head, ah, the madam is resting!

But the maid didn't think that the bright and stalwart Golden Snake King would have anything to do with the always dignified and graceful lady, sticking out her tongue and doing her own thing again.

When Song Qingshu walked into the back room, Jiao Wan'er didn't even have time to get dressed, while clutching Chunguang in front of her chest in a panic, she scolded the maid outside half to death in her heart.

"Madam, don't be so anxious, it's not like you haven't seen it." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Since he understood the nature of his inner demon, he no longer deliberately maintained a sanctimonious appearance, or deliberately put on a loose and unruly look, and everything went with the flow. Naturally, walking purely by feeling, on the contrary, the idea is extremely accessible.

Jiao Wan'er blushed, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover her body. She huddled under the quilt, and found that Song Qingshu seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing, and couldn't help but secretly spit: How can this person be so shameless and so righteous.

"Why didn't you see Brother Luo?" Song Qingshu looked around and asked casually.

"He went to Ju County, and shouldn't be back today." As soon as Jiao Wan'er said that, she secretly shouted that it was inappropriate.

Looking up, Song Qingshu's face really showed a smile that was not a smile, and Jiao Wan'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

Looking at Jiao Wan'er's expression, Song Qingshu smiled and came to the bed, as if at his own home: "Madam, go to sleep."

What is he going to do?

Jiao Wan'er's heart trembled, but her body twisted involuntarily. Song Qingshu was not polite, took off his shoes and slipped into the bed.

"What are you doing, hurry up!" Jiao Wan'er was angry and anxious, she glanced at the door in fear, for fear that someone would pass by at this time, then she would have no face to live.

"Don't worry, there is no one within a radius of ten feet." Song Qingshu stretched out his arms around the plump body of the young woman beside him, and gave her a small peck on the cheek.

Jiao Wan'er was so frightened that she lost her soul, and her ears instantly turned red: "Don't be like this, please."

Song Qingshu originally just wanted to flirt with this dignified and graceful woman, but now that she looks so attractive, she can't take care of it anymore when her heart is hot, and she just kisses her on the lips.

"Hmm..." Jiao Wan'er finally got a chance to breathe, and hurriedly pleaded, "Don't, at least don't be here."

Song Qingshu was seen by the people in the mansion just now when he came in. How dare Jiao Waner accompany her here?

In fact, after these few times, Jiao Wan'er knew in her heart that she couldn't resist the opponent at all, and now her only wish was to never be discovered.

"But I prefer to be here." Song Qingshu snorted without question, and slid his lips towards her pink neck.

Jiao Wan'er trembled, she couldn't help biting her lips, and after a long time, she finally urged helplessly, "Then hurry up!"

After an unknown amount of time, Jiao Wan'er blushed and pushed the man on her body away, and hurriedly started to organize her messy clothes: "You really killed me this time, and I don't know what bad words will come out."

Song Qingshu has been in her boudoir for so long. Who knows what the people will think of being alone and widowed. The more she thinks about it, the more sad she becomes, and she can't help sobbing.

"Don't cry, I have good news here, madam, do you want to hear it?" Song Qingshu was half-lying with a contented face, wanton admiring the shyness of the beauty's hasty dressing.

"You only brought me nightmares, what good news can you have." Jiao Wan'er felt a little sore in her nose, and quickly turned her head to the side.

"Don't Madam want to go back to Jinling's hometown, I'll give you this opportunity now." Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

Jiao Wan'er was startled, and pointed at him in shock and inexplicable: "How...how do you know?" She only mentioned this to Xia Qingqing, could it be...

"Madam's dress is still not as good-looking as the bride's dress." Song Qingshu reached out and grabbed the void, and Jiao Wan'er became unsteady and fell into his arms involuntarily.

"You're pretending to be drunk!" Jiao Wan'er's face turned pale, thinking that he was in full view of the way she took the initiative to cater to, and wished to die immediately.

"It doesn't matter if you're really drunk or not. What matters is that Madam obediently became a bride overnight. I can't be too ruthless to Madam." Song Qingshu's fingers gently slid over her smooth face.

"I'll be your bride for more than one night..." Jiao Wan'er turned her face away, pursing her lips tightly.

"As long as Madam does one thing for me, I promise not to pester Madam in the future." Song Qingshu didn't care, and quietly retracted his finger.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Wan'er moved in her heart.

"Now the territory of Tartar is divided into two by the Golden Snake Camp, and the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas have become an enclave. Li Kexiu, the Admiral of Jiangnan Green Camp, will definitely become the target of competition from all parties." Speaking of business, Song Qingshu's face was no longer frivolous "But his family is still in Yanjing, and they should not fall to any side in a short period of time. So I need my wife to bring my confidants to Jiangnan to do business well, so that I can take over that fast site in the shortest time in the future. ."

"I don't have the ability to win over Li Kexiu." Jiao Wan'er shook her head.

"I don't need you to win him over..." Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, "Wait, someone is coming to this room."

It didn't take long for Jiao Wan'er to hear people's voices, and her face changed greatly. Looking at Song Qingshu, who was still sleeping in her bed, she was so anxious that she was about to cry: "It's my husband."

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