Chapter 678

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Song Qingshu deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the three words Song Siming, and said in his heart: Lao Song, you should help the old man avoid disasters, anyway, even if you die, Tang Kuobian will not be able to inherit the seaweed and the others.

Madam Tang on the side looked strange, how could she not hear the problem of Song Qingshu's oath, but thinking about the relationship she had with him in the past, she hesitated for a while and didn't reveal it, thinking that this kind of oath can be made anyway, why not It's such a coincidence that someone is going to die.

What's more, the relationship between Mrs. Tang and her sister-in-law was not harmonious. Wanyan Gebi secretly reminded Mrs. Tang several times to keep her virtuous. Mrs. Tang had been unhappy for a long time, so at this moment she still had another thought in her heart: hum , If something really happened to my brother, when you were pressed down by another man, I see what face you have to laugh at me!

Tang Kuobian didn't know that his own sister sold him like this. Hearing Song Qingshu finally swearing, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and he stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulder: "Good brother, let's drink again."

"Ah?" Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, this guy must have been drinking too much.

Madam Tang covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Sir, my brother loves to drink alcohol in his life, but he has to guard the palace on weekdays, so he can't drink, but he's so greedy, it's rare to take a vacation during this time, so of course he has such a good opportunity. won't let it go."

Song Qingshu had to bite the bullet and drink with him. In the end, it was so dark that he even walked unsteadily.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall down, Mrs. Tang quickly withdrew from the banquet and instructed the maid to help Tang Kuobian back to the room, while Song Qingshu personally helped her back to the room.

Most of the body's weight was on Madam Tang's body, Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Madam's...why is her body so soft?"

Madam Tang glanced at him charmingly: "It's not like he hasn't touched his body."

"I really don't have this." Song Qingshu told the truth, thinking that it was Zhao Min who was with you that night, not me.

Mrs. Tang looked resentful: "Young master really has no conscience. People think of you day and night, but you can't even remember this."

Song Qingshu drank too much, and his body was fluttering, and then Mrs. Tang gave a low frown and smiled, making his body more than half puffy. After the alcohol rose, his hands began to become dishonest.

Soon Mrs. Tang became flushed with red cheeks and short of breath, and she pleaded softly, "Young Master, don't be here, there are so many people in the mansion, if it spreads to my husband's ears, it won't be very good."

Song Qingshu didn't mean to let go, but said recklessly: "What if I let him know, what can I do for a mere Chongyi army military officer?" Song Qingshu had no affection for this lady, but only It was just pure sex, so when she spoke, the joyful infuriating energy was slowly input into her body from her fingertips.

"Hmm~" Madam Tang's red lips lightly parted, and she uttered a coquettish groan that sounded embarrassing to her. She felt a warm heat flow slowly from the depths of her body, her cheeks became even hotter, and she murmured. With a sigh, "Young Master~ I'll quietly come to you later."

"What are you afraid of!" Song Qingshu snorted, hugged Madam Tang in his arms and walked to his room.

Seeing the horrified and inexplicable eyes of the servants along the way, Madam Tang was almost ashamed, but being held in her arms by Song Qingshu, her body was surrounded by the masculine masculinity of the other party, which made her heart feel inexplicably throbbing.

"If you die, you will die!" Mrs. Tang bit her lip lightly, buried her head in Song Qingshu's arms, and let the other party openly carry her back to the bedroom.

"Young Master, how are you? You're obviously not drunk, but just now, you just wanted people to support you." Madam Tang suddenly woke up and couldn't help but feel coquettish.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath of Madam Tang's body and smiled, "I was originally drunk, but with such a stunning beauty as Madam, wouldn't it be too confusing if I didn't wake up?"

Madam Tang laughed so hard, "Young Master's mouth is so sweet."

"Would you like to try it, Madam?" Song Qingshu sat down against the edge of the bed, and hugged her on his thigh, feeling the other's plump buttocks, and couldn't help but compliment.

Madam Tang put her hands on his neck and looked into Song Qingshu's deep eyes, her eyes began to become blurred, she bit her lip subconsciously, and murmured, "Yes~"

White teeth, bright red lips, two colors interlaced, there is a strange beauty, Song Qingshu raised her smooth chin, and said with a half-smile: "Drinking too much, my body is hot, please take off my clothes for the next lady. already."

Madam Tang nodded and snorted softly while undressing him: "My concubine is not so gentle to her husband."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "That's because your husband is incompetent and can't subdue a peerless baby like you."

"Young Master, don't make fun of others." Fingers touched Song Qingshu's firm chest, Madam Tang's slender snow neck was stained with a blush, and she couldn't help exclaiming, "Young Master looks gentle and gentle, I didn't expect her muscles to be so hard. ."

"Why, don't Madam like it?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.

"No, I like tough men." Madam Tang snorted, and her red lips came together.

Song Qingshu unknowingly stretched his hands into her loose robe, and the feeling of incomprehension made him sigh deeply: "Madam, I guess your husband must be very thin."

Madam Tang looked at him puzzled: "Why do you think so, son?"

Song Qingshu smiled evilly and said: "There is such a beautiful person with a superb body.

Wife, husband must be obsessed with farming and irrigating every day, and he will definitely be tired and thin. "

"I hate it~~ Young Master will make fun of others." Madam Tang was so irritated that she couldn't help but retaliate with a pink fist.

Seeing Madam Tang's sudden appearance of her little daughter, Song Qingshu couldn't hold it any longer. He pulled her belt off, and the pair of long snow-white legs that were exposed, pressed him heavily.

"Well~" Madam Tang groaned with satisfaction, the man's heavy pressure made her tremble in an indescribable way.

Song Qingshu had no pity for this lady, so he was the most primitive and savage collision from beginning to end, wantonly venting the heat in his body.

Madam Tang couldn't help frowning slightly, and sighed secretly in her heart, no matter how polite a man looks, he is a beast when he takes off his clothes!

However, her unhappiness was quickly replaced by the trembling rushing in like the tide. The slender and delicate neck was like a swan, raised high and high, and finally turned into bursts of soul-stirring screams.

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