Song Qingshu was very surprised, he didn't expect Huang Rong to ask such a question, and couldn't help laughing: "This kind of private thing in the boudoir, Rong'er, you are not afraid of polluting your ears when you listen to it?"

Huang Rong regretted it as soon as she said it just now, at this time, her heart was so nervous that she was fluttering, and when she heard Song Qingshu's teasing, she subconsciously turned her back and snorted weakly: "Don't say it." ”

Song Qingshu leaned over from behind and said in a fluttering tone in Huang Rong's ear: "Since Rong'er asked, how can I be so cruel, and I can't even satisfy your little curiosity." ”

The skin on Huang Rong's neck could faintly feel the heat exhaled by Song Qingshu, and her whole body stiffened all of a sudden, although she didn't look back, she could still feel that Song Qingshu was very, very close to her, and that faint sense of oppression made her heart tremble a little.

Huang Rong subconsciously glanced at Guo Jing not far away, and saw that he was still asleep, but 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 became even stronger, "Anyway, I'm really curious, why is your first reaction not to avoid me, but to see if you wake up your husband?"

Huang Rong woke up like a dream, and hurriedly hid to the side with a low cry to open the distance, who knew that Song Qingshu pressed her hands on her shoulders, and a strong force came, and her whole person could no longer move a bit.

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

Huang Rong was originally a very smart woman, if it hadn't happened by accident last night, she wouldn't have hesitated at this time, but the tragedy is that something like that happened last night!

Compared with last night's incident, even if Song Qingshu takes advantage of it now, it is nothing, but it alarms her husband, in case Song Qingshu is forced to be vicious and kill people......

Huang Rong shuddered at the thought of the possible consequences, under normal circumstances, of course the couple would not be afraid of each other, but now that Brother Jing is seriously injured, he can't use martial arts at all, and although his own dog stick method is good, in front of the other party, I am afraid that Song Qingshu can subdue himself with one hand.

Thinking that she tried to resist at the beginning last night, but was pressed under by the other party and had no power to resist, Huang Rong completely lost confidence in her force value.

Today's Huang Rong is like a buyer who accidentally mentioned that he would pay the full amount in advance, as for whether the seller will abide by the contract and deliver the goods, she has no bottom in her heart, and she has lost her bargaining power, so she can only carefully cooperate with the other party, so as not to turn the other party and deny people.

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

Huang Rong secretly made up her mind in her heart, in fact, she also wanted Guo Jing to live and recuperate here at the beginning, but now she has completely figured it out, although the people of Jin Guo are hateful, but the surname Song is not much better, continue to stay here, who knows what will happen.

"Don't worry, Guo Daxia has exhausted his mind after surviving the torture of the Jin people in the past two days, plus the medicine he took just now has calming ingredients in it, he won't wake up so easily. Song Qingshu continued to say in her ear.

Hearing this result, Huang Rong was in a very complicated mood, and she didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, so she subconsciously twisted her body: "You let go of me." ”

"Rong'er, aren't you curious about the private affairs between me and Mrs. Tang, what, don't you want to hear it?" Song Qingshu smiled inexplicably.

"Do you like to say it or not, who is rare?" Although Huang Rong didn't care about saying this, she no longer struggled physically, but stood quietly, pricking up her ears and waiting 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, and I am very happy every time I make love to her. ”

Seeing Song Qingshu's evocative expression, Huang Rong blushed and secretly took a sip: It's 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 the turbulent waves on Mrs. Tang's chest, as well as the long legs of the white flowers, it should be these two things, she added secretly in her heart.

"You must think I like her breasts or legs better," Song Qingshu continued as if he could see through her thoughts, "but you guessed wrong, my favorite is actually her identity." ”

"Her identity?" Huang Rong was confused, was 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, every time I see her tactfully and happily under me, with a happy and sweet expression, I have a great sense of conquest and satisfaction, and this is what I like most about her." ”

"You're such a pervert!" Huang Rong's lips widened, obviously extremely shocked.

"Perverted?" Song Qingshu shrugged, "It's just an innocuous little hobby." ”

Huang Rong's heart was pounding, she finally understood why the other party kept pestering herself as a married woman, it turned out that there was such a relationship in it!

The topic that the two of them talked about before was already a little explicit, but no one had ever said such a thing in front of Huang Rong before, so she was not only ashamed, but also had a sense of novelty of touching the forbidden area.

"You've talked so much, but you still haven't said which time Madam Tang made you the happiest. This kind of thing is something that Huang Rong doesn't dare to think about on weekdays, let alone take the initiative to ask a man who is not her husband, but she couldn't help but ask in the end.

Song Qingshu smiled, laughing so much that Huang Rong was a little flustered: "Rong'er, why are you so curious about this?"

"I'm just curious, can you handle it? Huang Rong replied humbly, she couldn't tell the other party, she actually expected to hear that answer.

"It's a shame for me to reveal such a privacy issue. Song Qingshu touched his chin with a hesitant look.

"Then how do you feel that you don't suffer?" Huang Rong felt that she was getting bolder and bolder, and gradually put aside some of her usual concerns, as if she was communicating with a close friend.

"Well, let's play a game of truth or dare. Song Qingshu said suddenly.

"What is Truth or Dare?" Huang Rong's beautiful eyes sparkled, everything is difficult at the beginning, with the beginning, the rest of the things will be logical, at first she felt that it was too embarrassing to talk about this kind of topic with another man, but after chatting for a while, she found that not only was she not disgusted, but she ignited a raging fire of gossip.

"As the name suggests, it is a combination of truth or dare," Song Qingshu seemed to return to the time when he had gathered with friends in his previous life, "We take turns to ask each other a question, and if the other party chooses to be sincere, we must answer truthfully; ”

Huang Rong is so smart, although she has never been exposed to this concept, she can understand the whole process from Song Qingshu's words.

"I don't play it, it's obvious that women suffer more in this game. Huang Rong said with a red face.

"What's the loss," Song Qingshu said disappreciatively, "If you're worried about the big risk, then you can choose to answer the question, and I won't force you." ”

Huang Rong showed a hint of emotion, she was conceited and smart, thinking that with her reflex ability, wouldn't it be enough to make up some lies when the time came? Naturally, there was no need to take any big risks.

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

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

Huang Rong was about to speak, when she suddenly glanced at Guo Jing not far away, and hesitated: "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.

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

Huang Rong was no longer surprised by his martial arts, and didn't react much, just picked up a stool and sat on the other side of the table.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "What are you doing sitting so far away? I won't eat you again." ”

Huang Rong smiled: "I think it's better to stay away from you, can you start now?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "You ask." ”

"I already asked the question just now," Huang Rong pursed her lips, and an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, "What time did Mrs. Tang make you the happiest?"

Song Qingshu glanced at her deeply, and only after seeing that the other party looked away uncomfortably before replying: "She makes me very happy every time, but last night, she made me especially happy." ”

Huang Rong's heart was pounding, deliberately suppressing herself, and asked expressionlessly, "Why?"

"Does this count as the second question?" Seeing Huang Rong's look of annoyance, he laughed, "That's it, just start playing, this question is an extra gift." ”

"Actually, I have to tell me why, I can't say why, maybe we are more physically happy on weekdays, but last night she made me experience the feeling of spiritual desire, last night she seemed to have a sweeter breath than usual, the skin is smoother and tenderer, and the body is more hydrated...... Especially the struggle she inadvertently revealed, as well as the deliberately suppressed coquettishness, like a young woman from a good family being violated by a big bully, made me have a different sense of conquest, it was perfect!" Song Qingshu looked at the air, as if recalling the taste of last night.

Song Qingshu didn't notice that with his evaluation, Huang Rong's pretty face on the opposite side became redder and redder, and her hands unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt, like a nervous little girl-

Dividing Line –

The state has not been very good in the past two days, and I will adjust and recover as soon as possible for more than one day, and I hope that readers will bear with me.

By the way, I would like to thank Leedsroy, a book friend, for their support, as well as the monthly ticket support of An Kun, 15152551831, Bai Yidaoshen, Yijia 1995, and Memories of the Northern Hemisphere