Chapter 707

Remember in one second [End of the God Station] Mobile phone user input address: m.xinwanben.com

"Don't... don't say it." Huang Rong's voice trembled.

"Rong'er, why are you so nervous?" Song Qingshu looked at her strangely, "Isn't it about you? Besides, didn't you always want to know this question?"

"Of course it wasn't me!" Huang Rong exclaimed, and quickly realized that her performance was a bit out of place, and hurriedly added, "Even though I asked, your answer is too... too detailed. ."

"Is it very detailed?" Song Qingshu disagreed, "I just described the feeling in general, and I didn't mention the specific details. If you think I didn't answer carefully enough, I can tell you from the beginning to the end, last night. First, while she was asleep, I quietly entered from the side..."

"Okay, okay!" Huang Rong didn't need to look to know that her face must be very red at the moment, the feeling of being so hot made her a little dizzy, and hurriedly interrupted, "The secret of the bedding between you, let me A daughter's family... how embarrassing to listen to it!"

"Daughter's house?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully, "Rong'er, your mentality seems to be twenty years younger now."

"Twenty years old..." Huang Rong's expression suddenly darkened, and she sighed softly, "I am indeed old, I can't compare to a young girl."

Song Qingshu couldn't wait to give herself a slap in the face. Huang Rong's appearance, body, and identity were all at the top of the world. The only thing that bothered her was probably her age, but a young woman in her early thirties, in Song Qingshu's opinion, was a woman's peak time. It's just that in this world where people can marry at the age of twelve or thirteen, the age of early thirties is indeed not too young.

"Rong'er, you are too arrogant. Now you are at the most mature and attractive stage. Even if you gather all the little girls in the world together, it will not be as good as your smile."

Even though she knew that Song Qingshu was deliberately coaxing her, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little happy, which made her feel very strange. In the past, she clearly hated this kind of eloquent and handsome libertine. Ouyang Ke suffered a lot back then, but now Why is it so hard to feel disgusted when I meet Song Qingshu?

"I'm not that kind of ignorant little girl, so how could I be deceived by your rhetoric?" Huang Rong deliberately raised her face, but the slightly upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her real inner state at the moment, "Let's talk about it. , Could it be that those in your family, such as the Ninth Princess and Miss Zhou, can't compare to me when they add up?"

Looking at Huang Rong's deliberately suppressed smile, Song Qingshu knew that if he answered yes now, it would definitely make Huang Rong's heart even more turbulent, but he was a man of integrity after all, and he couldn't do that kind of demeaning his own woman to please another woman. matter.

"They're not too young, how can they be considered little girls." Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly, thinking about other things.

"A man who doesn't mean anything." Huang Rong snorted, but she was a smart woman, so she didn't hold on to this question.

Seeing that the situation was on fire, Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "I have already answered your question. Are you still satisfied with the answer? If you are not satisfied, I can tell you about the scene last night."

"No need, no need," Huang Rong hurriedly waved her hand, she knew how unnatural her smile was at this time, "I... satisfied."

"In that case, it's my turn to ask." Song Qingshu looked at her maliciously.

Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the other party would definitely ask her something that would be difficult for her to talk about, her eyes rolled, and she took it into consideration: "If it's too late today, let's stop here today, if you have any questions, we'll continue tomorrow. Hello."

Song Qingshu's smile froze all of a sudden. Tonight, she managed to create an ambiguous atmosphere and let Huang Rong open her heart. In another time, how could she be as bold as she is now? Many coincidences contributed to this situation tonight, how can I find such a good opportunity in the future.

"Rong'er, aren't you fooling yourself!" Song Qingshu was extremely depressed.

"Giggle~ This girl is just being rude. I don't want you to bite me?" Huang Rong raised her chin, turned her body, and when her skirt was flying, she wanted to get up and leave.

However, Huang Rong didn't get too complacent. She originally planned to go into the back room to accompany her husband. Who knew that when the curtain was just lifted, her eyes suddenly darkened. It turned out that Song Qingshu came first and blocked her way ahead of time, so she stopped. Too late, he slammed into each other's arms.

"Ah..." Huang Rong exclaimed, but the exclamation stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of uuuu.

Huang Rong's eyes widened, she didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so bold, and she kissed him directly!

By the time Huang Rong reacted, her lips had already been captured, and the other party's tongue knocked open her teeth and was constantly poking her tongue.

At that moment, Huang Rong thought of the scene where the two of them kissed last night. The feeling of electric shock made her a little lost, but she didn't sink into this feeling that made her heart beat. After all, it's not the kind of last night. special circumstances.

From last night to later, she enthusiastically responded to Song Qingshu's kiss, largely because the other party didn't know her identity, but now that the two are face to face, her husband is just outside the curtain, how dare she be so presumptuous?

Pushing Song Qingshu away, Huang Rong was ashamed and angry: "What are you doing!"

"Didn't you let me bite you?" Song Qingshu had a silly expression on his face, "It's the first time I've heard such an unexpected request when I've grown up, so I'll naturally satisfy you."

"You!" Huang Rong was at a loss for words, knowing that the other party was deliberately pretending to be crazy, but who made her own words ambiguous

, She didn't want to entangle with Song Qingshu here, so she had to eat this dumb loss, "Get out of the way, I want to go in."

"Rong'er, that's your fault. You had an appointment with me to ask questions in turn, but you stopped playing after asking me about my sex. Isn't it too much?" Song Qingshu put one hand on his side. Next to the curtain, Huang Rong pushed hard a few times, but didn't move.

"Then you can ask." Huang Rong knew that she was wrong. She snorted and returned to the table to sit down. She had already made up her mind. When the time came, she could make up something to deal with him, but the other party didn't know if it was true or not.

"This is the style of the heroine Huang Gang," Song Qingshu walked over with a smile, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for her, and asked casually, "Since you asked me that kind of question just now, then I will also ask A similar one, which time did Daxia Guo make you the happiest? Please describe the process in detail, I don’t have as many scruples as you, of course, the more details, the better.”

Looking at Song Qingshu's smiling face, Huang Rong couldn't wait to pick up the teacup in front of her and pour it directly over it. It was hard to suppress this tempting idea, and Huang Rong began to think about how to deal with this problem.

Hearing this question, Huang Rong instinctively began to recall the events since her marriage with brother Jing. What made her happiest must be the time on Taohua Island, the carefree newly married Yan'er, compared to the days in Xiangyang City, it was a paradise generally.

But to be specific at a certain time, Huang Rong was suddenly shocked to find that she couldn't remember it. No matter how she recalled it, the scene from last night always appeared in her mind.

Support (end this site) and share this site with those who need it! Can't find the book, please leave a message!