Chapter 706 Truth or Dare

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Song Qingshu was very surprised. He didn't expect Huang Rong to ask such a question, so he couldn't help laughing: "Ronger, aren't you afraid that it will stain your ears?"

Huang Rong regretted what she said just now. At this time, her heart was so nervous that she was thumping, and when she heard Song Qingshu's teasing, she turned her back subconsciously, and snorted in a guilty conscience: "Forget it."

Song Qingshu leaned over from behind and said in an erratic tone in Huang Rong's ear: "Since Rong'er has asked, how can I be so cruel, even your little curiosity is not satisfied."

The skin on Huang Rong's neck could faintly feel the heat from Song Qingshu's exhalation, and her whole body suddenly stiffened. Although she didn't look back, she could still feel that Song Qingshu was very, very close to her, that kind of faint oppressive feeling, It made her heart tremble.

Huang Rong subconsciously glanced at Guo Jing, who was not far away, and saw that he was still sleeping soundly. For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't be like this, Brother Jing is still there!"

"I didn't do anything~" The smile in Song Qingshu's tone deepened, "I'm really curious, why is your first reaction not to avoid me, but to see if you wake up your husband?"

Huang Rong just woke up like a dream, she hurriedly hid to the side with a low cry, trying to distance herself, who knew that Song Qingshu put both hands on her shoulders, and a strong force came, and she could no longer move at all.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Rong was really panicked, and her eyes kept glancing at Guo Jing. On the one hand, she was worried about what Guo Jing might find out, and on the other hand, she hesitated whether to call her husband for help.

Huang Rong was originally a very smart woman. If something like that happened by accident last night, she would not hesitate at all, but the tragedy is that something like that happened last night!

Compared with what happened last night, even if Song Qingshu took some small advantage now, it was nothing. Instead, it would have disturbed her husband. If Song Qingshu was forced to be wicked, he would kill and kill her...

Huang Rong shuddered when she thought of the possible consequences. Normally, the couple would not be afraid of each other, but now that brother Jing was seriously injured, he couldn't use martial arts at all. Although his own dog-fighting method was good, it was not. In front of the other party, I'm afraid Song Qingshu can subdue him with one hand.

Thinking of trying to resist at first last night, but being crushed by the opponent and unable to resist, Huang Rong completely lost confidence in her own strength.

Today's Huang Rong is like a buyer who accidentally mentioned paying the full amount in advance. As for whether the seller will abide by the contract and deliver the goods, she has no idea at all. She has lost the bargaining power, so she can only cooperate with each other carefully to avoid The other party turned his face and did not recognize the person.

"I have to leave with Brother Jing as soon as possible!"

Huang Rong secretly made up her mind. In fact, she wanted Guo Jing to recuperate here in the first place, but now she has completely figured it out. Although the people from the Jin Kingdom are hateful, the surname Song is not much better. know what to expect.

"Don't worry, Guo Daxia has exhausted his mind after going through the torture of the golden man in the past two days. In addition, the medicine he took just now contains ingredients to calm the nerves and calm the energy, so it won't be so easy to wake up." Song Qingshu continued to speak in her ear. .

Hearing this result, Huang Rong's mood was very complicated, and she didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, and subconsciously twisted her body: "Let me go."

"Rong'er, aren't you curious about the private affairs between me and Madam Tang? Why, do you not want to hear it anymore?" Song Qingshu smiled inexplicably.

"Who cares if you like to talk or not?" Although Huang Rong said that she didn't care, but she no longer struggled physically. Instead, she stood there quietly, pricked her ears and waited for Song Qingshu's next words.

"Mrs. Tang is a superb woman, with a plump and graceful body, smooth and tender skin, and a charming face. I am very happy every time I make out with her."

Seeing Song Qingshu's reminiscent expression, Huang Rong blushed and secretly spat: shameless!

"Rong'er, do you know what I like most about her?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

"How do I know." Huang Rong snorted, but she couldn't help but think of Madam Tang's turbulent chest and her long white legs. It should be these two things, she added in her heart.

"You must think that I like her breasts or legs more," Song Qingshu seemed to be able to read her mind, and continued, "But you guessed wrong, my favorite is actually her identity."

"Her identity?" Huang Rong was confused. Is there anything unique about her identity?

"Yes, she is someone else's wife!" An inexplicable spark flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, "Because she is someone else's wife, so every time I see her tactfully accepting her under me, with a happy and sweet expression on her face , I have a great sense of conquest and satisfaction, which is what I like most about her."

"You're a pervert!" Huang Rong's lips parted, obviously shocked.

"Perverted?" Song Qingshu shrugged, "It's just a harmless little hobby."

Huang Rong's heart was pounding, she finally understood why the other party kept obsessing over a married woman like her, so there was such a relationship in it!

The topics the two of them talked about were already a bit blatant, but no one would say such things in front of Huang Rong before, so she was ashamed and angry, and at the same time had a novel feeling of touching the restricted area.

"You've talked so much, but you still haven't said which time Madam Tang made you the happiest." This is what Huang Rong usually said.

She didn't even dare to think about it, let alone ask a man who was not her husband, but she couldn't help but ask in the end.

Song Qingshu smiled, making Huang Rong a little flustered: "Why are you so curious about this, Rong'er?"

"I'm just curious, can you handle it?" Huang Rong answered with a guilty conscience, but she couldn't tell the other party, she was actually expecting to hear that answer.

"It's too bad for me to let me reveal such a stupid question." Song Qingshu touched his chin with a hesitant look on his face.

"Then how do you feel that you are not at a disadvantage?" Huang Rong felt that she was becoming more and more daring, and gradually put aside some of her usual worries, as if she was communicating with a close friend in her boudoir.

"Well, let's play a Truth or Dare game." Song Qingshu said suddenly.

"What is Truth or Dare?" Huang Rong's beautiful eyes shone brightly. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you have a beginning, the rest of the things will come naturally. At first, she felt that it would be unavoidable to talk about this topic with another man. It was too embarrassing, but after chatting for a while, she found that instead of being disgusted, she ignited a raging fire of gossip.

"As the name suggests, it is a combination of truth and adventure," Song Qingshu seemed to return to the time when he was gathering with friends in his previous life, "We take turns asking each other a question, if the other party chooses the truth, they must answer truthfully; You can also choose a big adventure, and a big adventure is to do one thing according to the requirements of the other party.”

How smart Huang Rong is, even though she has never been exposed to this concept, she understood the whole process in a few words from Song Qingshu.

"I don't play, this game is obviously more disadvantageous for women." Huang Rong said with a blushing face.

"What's the disadvantage," Song Qingshu said disapprovingly, "If you are worried about the loss of the big adventure, then you can choose to answer the question, and I will not force you."

Huang Rong showed a hint of emotion. She was conceited and smart, and she thought that with her own reaction ability, wouldn't she be able to make up a few lies at that time? Naturally, there is no need for a big adventure.

"Okay, but I'll ask first." Huang Rong raised her chin, and the agility at that moment seemed to return to her girlhood.

"Of course, ladies first." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

Huang Rong was about to speak when she suddenly glanced at Guo Jing who was not far away, and said hesitantly, "Let's go outside, so as not to disturb Brother Jing's rest."

"I can't ask for it." Song Qingshu's answer almost didn't make Huang Rong jump up.

Putting down the curtain, the two came to the wing outside. Song Qingshu poured two cups of tea, and with a flick of his sleeve, the cup was moved steadily in front of Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was already taken aback by his martial arts, so she didn't react much, she just picked up the stool and sat on the other side of the table.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing sitting so far? I won't eat you."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly: "I think it's better to stay away from you. Can we start now?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "You can ask."

"I asked the question just now," Huang Rong pursed her lips, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, "Which time did Madam Tang make you the happiest?"

Song Qingshu took a deep look at her, and after seeing the other party look away uncomfortably, she replied, "She makes me very happy every time, but she made me especially happy last night."

Huang Rong's heart was beating wildly, she deliberately suppressed herself, and asked blankly, "Why?"

"Is this the second question?" Seeing Huang Rong's angry expression, he laughed, "Forget it, this question is an extra gift when I first started playing."

"Actually, if you have to tell me the reason, I can't tell the reason. Maybe we are more happy about the body on weekdays, but last night she made me experience the feeling of spirituality. Last night, she seemed to be happy. The breath is sweeter than usual, the skin is smoother and tenderer, and the body is more hydrated... Especially her inadvertent struggles, and her deliberately suppressed tenderness, just like a young woman from a good family being violated by a big bully , gives me a different sense of conquest, it's perfect!" Song Qingshu looked at the air, as if recalling the taste of last night.

Song Qingshu didn't notice that along with her evaluation, the pretty face of Huang Rong on the opposite side was getting redder and redder, and her hands were unconsciously twisting the skirt, like a worried little girl.

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