It turned out that he was An Daoquan, and seeing his elegant appearance, Wu Song thought he was a literati. However, Wu Song thought about it again and said, didn't Shi Jin say that An Daoquan was forcibly retained a few days ago, why did he see An Daoquan now, but he looked comfortable and comfortable, and he didn't look forced at all.

Thinking of Zhu Biao's concern for Shi Jin, Wu Song felt that there must be something greasy between several people, at least Shi Jin must not have told him the truth, otherwise Shi Jin would not have mentioned revenge to him until now, but why did he look resentful at that time. Wu Song had to ask Shi Jin clearly in the future, he was still more concerned about the scar on Liu Meier's face, after all, he had promised her to ask someone to treat her.

Wu Song bowed his hand to An Daoquan. He said politely, "Mr. Jiuwen has excellent medical skills, one of my confidants was injured on the face with a sharp weapon, leaving a scar, I wonder if Mr. can find a way to remove this scar for her?" ”

An Daoquan stroked his beard calmly, and said calmly, "If the wound is not deep, I can remove it." It's just that I won't know what Mrs. Zun's wound is, so An asks for permission, so that An can see Mrs. Zun, and fortunately, he has a number in his heart. ”

This is naturally no problem, Wu Song hurriedly arranged for Liu Meier to come out to meet. After An Daoquan saw the wound, he said that the wound was not deep, and he only needed to use his secret plaster and rub it on his face, and it would definitely be restored within a month.

As soon as Wu Song heard the news, a big stone in his heart finally fell, he knew that Liu Meier had been haunted by this flaw on his face, and he didn't want his woman to be depressed because of this, so he immediately thanked An Daoquan heavily, and at the same time, he was also full of hope that An Daoquan could cure Xiulian's illness.

There is a problem solved, Wu Song is in a good mood, and the two of them are in the courtyard to talk about the mountain, just like the first time the two people met, the two of them chatted until the evening, at this time, a problem came. Wu Song didn't expect the return of the stone, so he didn't arrange a room for him, and there was no extra room in this mansion.

In the end, Wu Song had an idea and simply asked Liu Mei'er to move to her room and let the stone live in her room. Today, this little goblin came to tell herself that her relatives were gone, so Wu Song felt that as her father-in-law, it was necessary to soothe her lonely heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily hazy, especially suitable for doing something beneficial to the body and mind, at least Wu Song thinks so. At this time, he was hugging Liu Mei'er and talking about love.

"Mei'er, I am careful, arrogant, and amorous, isn't it worthy of your liking?" Wu Song hugged Liu Mei'er in his arms, his hands roamed over her dishonestly, and everywhere he started, everything was soft, he gnawed at her earlobe, and said in her ear at the same time.

Liu Mei'er was teased by Wu Song, her eyes shone with a charming light, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Mei'er likes Xianggong, you can die for Xianggong, ah, don't work so hard." ”

Listening to Liu Meier's emotional words, Wu Song remembered what she had done for herself, such an infatuated woman, how could she not let him love it, Wu Song took Liu Meier's injured jade finger in his mouth and sucked it gently.

Liu Mei'er was a little tickled by Wu Song's tongue, and she asked in a lazy tone, "Xianggong, do you love me?" ”

"Of course I love my Mei'er." Wu Song took her jade finger out of his mouth and said to her with a serious face.

"I know Xianggong loves me, but I definitely love me much more than Xianggong you."

Looking at the infatuation on this woman's face, Wu Song couldn't bear it anymore, he held her cheek and kissed the woman's fragrant lips bitterly.

The light in Wu Song's room was not extinguished at this time, and the light passed through the door and entered the eyes of a man with a gloomy face, he stared at Wu Song's room for a while, but he roared angrily in his heart, "You dare to rob my Sanniang, today, I want you to taste the feeling of being a cuckold." ”

This man is Zhu Biao, although the injury on his face is almost healed, the hatred for Wu Song in his heart is endless. At the same time, he remembered that when he saw Liu Mei that day, her delicate curves, smooth skin, and the charm in her eyes, and playing with other people's women was Zhu Biao's great hobby, thinking of these, he couldn't stop it.

In the darkness, a lewd smile appeared on his face. Immediately, he reached for a room. This room was originally a place for Liu Meier to rest, but now, the stone sleeps in it.

The passion in Wu Song's room continues, and Liu Meier's passion is not covered. She is charming by nature, and she really likes Wu Song, so she does her best to make Wu Song feel refreshed.

And Wu Song also put his love for this woman into action, the two bodies were close together, and Wu Song kissed Liu Meier's snow-white neck.

Liu Mei'er's consciousness was already confused, and she couldn't help but murmur softly in her mouth, "Xianggong, love me, love me fiercely......"

The call of the long voice made Wu Song's heart more and more irritable, and when Wen Huai entered his body, Wu Song felt as if he was about to explode. He hugged Liu Mei'er, with his head still buried in her chest, got up from the chair, and walked to the side of the bed step by step.

The lights in Wu Song's room had to be extinguished for a moment.

As soon as the lights went out, Zhu Biao, who walked to the door, was startled, and he stared at Wu Song's room for a while, and found that there was no movement, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced inside the door with lewd eyes, but shouted in his heart, "Little lady, I'm here." ”

The door was opened and gently slammed shut. Zhu Biao felt that there seemed to be a sound coming from the room, and he couldn't help but think, "The little lady's sense of hearing is quite sensitive." ”

He tried his best to imitate Wu Song's voice and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm your brother Wu Song, I'll accompany you tonight." As he spoke, he rushed to the figure on the bed.

"Little lady, I'm here." Zhu Biao's heart roared happily.

Zhu Biao couldn't wait to pounce on the figure, and he kissed her chest with his mouth. "Well, how is it flat-chested, well, how can there still be chest hair?"

Before Zhu Biao could react, he felt that he was pressed to the bed, and a big hand pressed his mouth strongly, so that he could only make a faint sound.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Biao felt a chill under him, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he cried out in pain in his heart, "Help, you...... You, my clothes ......"

Individuals have their own personal blessings, and you sing and I will appear.

The entanglement between the two in Wu Song's room has reached a critical time, Liu Meier's face is fiery red, the confusion in her eyes has made her lose her mind, and she has only one thought in her heart, "Faster, faster." ”

Wu Song adjusted the rhythm.

At this time, Liu Meier's fingers suddenly pressed Wu Song's back tightly, and her fingernails were almost embedded in it, Liu Meier's face showed an expression that seemed to be happy and painful, and she didn't know what she was saying, her eyes were blurry, and she seemed to be expecting something. Suddenly, it gushed out overnight, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

This night is unforgettable for Wu Song, and similarly, this night is also unforgettable for Zhu Biao.

At this time, the passion of the first half of the night had passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the second half of the night, and the door of a room opened gently, and a man with messy sideburns came out, he walked quietly a few steps, and there seemed to be a little confusion in his eyes.

"It was supposed to be a dream, it was definitely a dream, it was a nightmare." Zhu Biao recalled everything just now, how he wished it was a dream, but the burning pain in a certain part of his body made him painfully realize that this was a reality, an unchangeable fact.

If there is a knife by his side now, Zhu Biao will definitely wipe his neck without hesitation, and if someone organizes a group to jump off the building now, he will definitely participate without hesitation. Unfortunately, he has nothing but that nightmarish memory now.

Suddenly, he felt very depressed, depressed and wanted to cry out, obviously a stunner in the world, how could he become an uncle in a blink of an eye.