Once upon a time, when Qingran was still the eldest lady of the Shi family, Song Yuchen heard from her brother that he was a reckless man who killed people like Ma Ru Mao and drank blood.

Later, he came to Wangcheng and became his wife. When they met for the first time, she was so shocked by the degree of the little white face in front of her that she almost fell down the steps on the spot, and after a long time of contact, she slowly learned that Song Yuchen was a real Sven scum, and his ability to dance and ink was much better than that of his brother.

With Shi Xuan's sneering and indifferent face, Shi Qingran even thought that he was a rat essence who only voted for the wrong fetus, or she herself was a pig essence who only voted for the wrong fetus, until she met Song Yuchen later, she didn't know that even if Shi Xuan was only a mouse essence, he would be a newly cultivated human form, which was far better than the kind of person who was not shocked by the thousands of ravines in his chest.

And at this moment, she was being pressed on her thigh by this 10,000-year-old Taoist rat essence, and her shoulders were exposed at some point.

Shi Qingran sadly succumbed to his surging lust heart, gasping for breath, his ears so red that he could almost drip blood.

She finally knew that King Zhennan was not a little white face who was powerless, and his strength was indeed not bad, but none of the stars were used in the right place, whether it was light skills or fighting cattle across the mountains, it was all used under the bed to suppress her as a weak woman.

How unreasonable!

At the moment when the fireworks exploded all over the sky, she was still half-heartedly thinking about it, and was bitten on the throat by the mouse essence surnamed Song, and almost screamed out of her voice, and the hot sweat was glued all over her body.

It was at this time that the door was knocked, and a calm reminder came through the door panel, "Miss, the person is awake, what should I do?" ”

Shi Qingran was so frightened that he lifted the person off his body, and then realized that the bed tent was put down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and a heart rushed up to the sky in just a few seconds and rolled around, and fell back into his chest - just not very steady, and it was still beating at this moment.

Song Yuchen looked at her slowly and methodically, and responded calmly, "Got it." ”

His voice was a little hoarse, with a distinctly languid slant.

Lang'er then retreated, and the thin bamboo pole-like figure disappeared in front of the door.

Song Yuchen lifted his clothes without blushing and heartbeat, shook it off twice at will and quickly put it on his body, and after three or two efforts, he became the meticulous king of Zhennan again.

However, it was only two seconds before he put on such a decent and gentlemanly appearance, and Shi Qingran heard him say lightly, "There are three more left." ”

The hand she had reached out to take her clothes trembled violently, and shrank back into the bed like a frightened rabbit.

Song Yuchen was in a good mood and patted her head lightly, "Do you want to follow and have a look?" ”

Ask yourself, Shi Qingran is very tired now, his hands and feet are very sore, and he was intimidated by him lightly, and he really didn't want to get up from the soft bed.

But then she vaguely remembered the little girl's appearance of wanting to peel her skin and cramp, and instantly came back to her senses, and hurriedly put on her clothes in a hurry, "I'm going, I'm going!" ”

The firewood room in Zhennan Wangfu is also very clean, and there is no extra dust when I push the door in.

Shi Qingran stood up close to Lang'er and asked, "Did you knock people out again, why didn't you move at all?" ”

The latter raised his eyes skillfully, but only halfway through them, he didn't know what he saw, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably, "Why are your ears red?" ”

Lang'er glared at him fiercely, but didn't speak.

Song Yuchen quietly turned her head and blocked the question that Shi Qingran was about to blurt out immediately back into her throat.

As soon as he entered the door, Shi Qingran knew why he couldn't hear the movement outside the door just now.

The girl was indeed awake, but her body was bound firmly with a hemp rope as thick as her forearm, and her petite body was tied up like a caterpillar that could only move forward by wriggling. Somebody put a strip of cloth between her two rows of teeth, and the strip of cloth went through the back of her ear and tied a knot at the back of her head.

As soon as the little girl saw them enter the door, especially when she saw them, her eyes turned scarlet again in an instant, her whole body writhed violently, and her teeth kept fighting up and down, as if she wanted to bite the strip of cloth, but in fact, this struggle did not have any practical effect, and could only make the saliva flow faster.

Song Yuchen lowered his eyes and waved his hand towards Lang'er, "First loosen the binding on her mouth." ”

Lang'er frowned, pinched out a dagger with a cold face, quickly picked off the strip of cloth, and stood beside Shi Qingran with a calm face, without saying a word.

The little girl took a deep breath, loosened the stiff muscles in her mouth, raised a pair of eyebrows and stared at Shi Qingran, and suddenly sneered, "I didn't know before, it turned out that he liked a woman like this, and I couldn't complain, I couldn't complain that he would leave me alone." ”

These words came out of the mouth of the little girl in front of her, like a gold-inlaid jade cup being used for soy sauce, how to look at it.

Shi Qingran glanced at Song Yuchen, who didn't plan to speak, and learned from his usual appearance of five people and six, "You don't need to shoot the fart, you tell me first, what is your name and how old are you this year?" ”

The little girl was a hard bone, she took a deep breath fiercely, even if she was lying on the ground, her waist was straight and straight, and she said angrily, "I don't talk to women who rob other men!" ”

"......" Shi Qingran twitched the corners of his lips, and said with a little headache, "Why do you have such a big opinion about me, what kind of fire should be directed at him." ”

Saying that, she simply didn't care about life or death, raised her hand and pointed in the direction where Song Yuchen was standing.

The little girl glanced at Song Yuchen, who was standing tall and jade, angrily, and a pair of black and white eyes turned to only the white of the fish belly, "Who is he, why should I talk to him!" ”

Shi Qingran was stunned, "Aren't you looking for King Zhennan?" He is...... Don't you recognize it? ”