Chapter 95: The Second Attack on the Chest

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After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and went out. After a while, he ran back in a hurry with an extra plate of glue in his hand.

"What is this?" Xia Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"The real disguise technique." Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You sit down, I'll give you a new disguise, just like you just now, the red vest soldiers can't see it. You can't fool him."

"How could there be such a coincidence that I happened to meet that pervert?" Xia Qingqing was also taken aback.

"The pervert you mentioned suffered a big loss before. He has always suspected that it was me who fought him that night. He has been staring at me so much recently that he has to do it." Song Qingshu said while using glue to Xia Qingqing's face erase.

"What are you doing?" Seeing his fingers touching his face, the woman's restraint made Xia Qingqing hide back subconsciously.

"How can it be easy to not touch you?" Song Qingshu looked impatient, "Don't think so dirty, just treat me as a doctor, there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors."

"Hmph, it's easy to say, if you're a woman and I'm a man, would you let me touch it casually?" Xia Qingqing said gloomily, but still obediently stopped dodging.

When Song Qingshu's fingers touched her cheek, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but tremble. She was about to speak, but she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to close her lips tightly and endure it.

"My little face is very tender, what do you usually use to maintain it?"

"Why is your physique so sensitive? Your whole body trembles when you touch it. This is a disease and needs to be cured."

"To shut up!"

"Ooke Oke~"

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Xia Qingqing endured Song Qingshu's hand moving on her face, and at the same time she had to endure the noise of his ear. All of a sudden: "This...this..."

"What's this, that's that, isn't this look handsome enough?" Song Qingshu admired his masterpiece proudly.

"You are handsome, you big bastard!" Xia Qingqing felt like she was about to collapse, "How did you make me look like you!"

"Is there anything wrong with my appearance?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly, "I have my own intentions for doing this, and you will understand when the time comes."

Although Xia Qingqing felt that his nerves were a little confused, he had to admit that the other party's disguise technique was simply amazing. Looking at the bronze mirror, he looked up at Song Qingshu, and was shocked: it was exactly the same.

"Well, I'm still a little taller." Song Qingshu looked around her for a few times, then took out a pair of shoes and threw them in front of her, "Increasing your height by yourself, back then, with this treasured shoe, Master Huang has been in the world for more than ten years, you deserve it. "

"What a mess, I've never heard of any sect master surnamed Huang in Jianghu." Xia Qingqing was puzzled and put it on her feet, and found that the heights of the two were equal all of a sudden, she couldn't help being surprised, "It's amazing."

Hearing her voice, Song Qingshu pursed her lips, "No, no, the voice has to change." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and tapped a few acupoints on her neck.

"You... Huh?" Xia Qingqing was startled by the obvious male voice as soon as he spoke.

"Although the magnetic voice is still a little off, it's barely enough, and most people can't tell the difference." Song Qingshu finally nodded, "Okay, it's time for me to disguise myself."

Xia Qingqing watched curiously, and saw that he kept slapping the clay on his face with the clay. As he kneaded, the blue-black clay slowly turned into the color of his skin. The image of an ordinary guard appeared in front of him.

After changing into the corresponding clothes, Song Qingshu specially instructed Xia Qingqing to take precautions. After the drill was complete, the two walked straight to the palace gate.

"Your disguise is so powerful." Xia Qingqing couldn't help whispering when she saw many guards who met on the road greeting her.

"Do your best to compliment me with rhetoric, I won't mind." Song Qing Shumu didn't look sideways, his expression was serious.

Xia Qingqing ignored his lies, bit his lower lip, and said in a savage tone, "Teach me!"

"Want to learn? Beg me."

"Go to hell!"

"My auntie, you're holding on to me right now. Don't bite your lip when you're talking, don't shake your butt so much when you're walking... My face is almost lost by you..."

"You!" Xia Qingqing was almost so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

The two were noisy all the way, came to the palace gate, handed over the waist card, and the guard quickly returned it with both hands respectfully after the inspection: "Master Song has a good journey."

Xia Qingqing indicated with a smile, thinking that there were no accidents along the way. Just as she was about to walk out of the palace gate, she heard a voice behind her that she would never forget in her life: "Sir Song's trip is very dangerous, and Dongfang is here to see you off."

Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he stabbed Xia Qingqing quietly. Xia Qingqing responded and said with a quick smile, "Song is very honored to have the East Sect Master see him off in person."

Noticing the difference in his voice, Dongfang Invincible gave him a strange look, but he didn't care too much, instead his attention was on Song Qingshu, who was on the side: "Didn't Master Song tell the emperor to carry out the task alone, why do you still bring it with you? A guard?"

"Oh," Xia Qingqing said pretending to be calm, "some things will always need one or two errands to do."

"Really?" Looking at Song Qingshu, Dongfang Invincible's eyes filled with suspicion.

I thought to myself: Could it be that this Song Qingshu is really bold and dare to take Concubine Mi out of the palace?

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, Dongfang Invincible came to Song Qingshu with a smile, stretched out his hand and slowly patted his chest, and said, "This seat will help you see if the bodyguard you picked is strong."

Seeing that the hand that could only change the color of the wind and rain slowly approached the big hole in his chest, Song Qingshu's mind turned sharply, and finally gritted his teeth, gave up the plan of defense, and let the opponent pat him on his chest.

The starting point is firm and firm, and it is completely different from the soft and greasy feeling in the imagination, which makes Dongfang Invincible stunned.

When he thought about it, this guard must have been made by Song Qingshu disguising Concubine Mi, but no matter how clever the disguise, it was impossible to make a woman's characteristics disappear, so he directly reached out and touched it. If the other party was really Concubine Mi, she would definitely not tolerate another man touching her breasts. Even if she could hold it back, she could still tell whether the other party was a man or a woman by her hand.

"You dead shemale, have you touched me enough? Your sister has touched me twice!" Song Qingshu broke out in cold sweat, but a smile appeared on his mouth: "I have seen Lord Dongfang before."

Convinced that the other party was a man, Dongfang Invincible's hand seemed to be scalded, and he shrank back suddenly, looked at him with disgust, and looked back at Xia Qingqing: "Sir Song wants to bring an entourage, naturally there is your reason, this seat First, I wish Lord Song success." After speaking, he walked away without waiting for the other party to answer.

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