Seeing the other party's extremely aggressive eyes, Chen Yuanyuan's heart beat faster for a while, and he opened his mouth, and the words that he originally refused turned into an invitation: "If you can dissolve the negative emotions in you, then ...... Then you're going to vent it on me......"

Speaking of which, his voice became lower and lower, Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks were hot, and he didn't understand why he would say such a bold word, but the domineering aura that bloomed at the moment when Song Qingshu threw himself down just now was like a lion looking at its prey, although she was very afraid, but at the same time, there was an indescribable throbbing in her body, and there was a tremor from her soul. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This may be something engraved on a woman's genes, no matter how mature and wise she is on weekdays, how calm and calm, or how proud and strong, but they all worship the strong in their bones, which is probably why Song Qingshu's domineering president Wen was so popular in his previous life.

Hearing the other party's words, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: "Are you serious?" As soon as the words came out, he couldn't wait to slap himself, and he said such things at this juncture, it was simply hopeless.

Sure enough, Chen Yuanyuan bit his lip lightly, and there seemed to be water flowing in his eyes: "Fake." ”

"No matter, I've heard what I just said. Song Qingshu finally got his senses, didn't say too much, and kissed him directly.

Chen Yuanyuan's eyes were open, and his whole body was stiff and stiff, but he soon gradually relaxed under the gentle kiss of the other party.

Song Qingshu felt that his body was about to explode at this time, no man could refuse the charm of the stunning stunner Chen Yuanyuan, originally he thought that he could still purely appreciate her beauty, but now he found that he was very wrong, his thoughts can deceive people, but the instinctive reaction of his body can't deceive people!

Now the strong physical reaction told him very clearly that he wanted him to possess the woman in front of him, to ravage her and conquer her.

In fact, Song Qingshu has always been hesitant to deal with the relationship with Chen Yuanyuan, after all, her reputation is not very good, and if she is not careful, he will bear the infamy of the world;

The huge moral and ethical pressure on weekdays made Song Qingshu dare not take a step beyond Lei Chi, but now this pressure has turned into a strong stimulus, he can no longer care about this, and there is only one impulse left in his mind: he must get her, even if it is a monstrous flood afterwards.

Not satisfied with just asking for Chen Yuanyuan's fragrant kiss, Song Qingshu began to explore other locations.

When Song Qingshu began to kiss her cheek and neck, Chen Yuanyuan finally got a little respite, put his hands against the other party's chest, and hesitated: "I'm older than you~" Her heart was indeed full of contradictions, although her body was full of desire and trembling, but reason kept reminding her that with the age gap between the two parties, she could even be the elder of the other party.

"So what?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "I just like this kind of mature and gentle big sister." ”

Chen Yuanyuan has always been very confident in her charm, at the peak of her confidence is better than any woman, although her appearance has not faded in recent years, but the troubles of age have gradually come to her heart.

At that time, Zhen Ji was so beautiful that Emperor Wei Wen and King Chen were jealous, but in the end, they were still no match for the years, and as more and more young and beautiful concubines entered the harem, Zhen Ji gradually lost her favor and was almost thrown into the cold palace.

Chen Yuanyuan is familiar with this history and is extremely sensitive to the issue of age, so Song Qingshu's answer can be described as the most beautiful love words in the world for her, which made her can't help but hold the other party's neck: "Qingshu~"

Song Qingshu didn't expect her to be so emotional, the age of thirty years old is indeed not small in this world, but in Song Qingshu's opinion, this is another peak period for women, think about what Lin Chiling and Gao Yuanyuan were in their previous lives, they are all in their thirties, which one is not the existence of a group of otaku kneeling and licking?

Chen Yuanyuan's guide Song Qingshu's hand reached into the placket of his clothes, and Song Qingshu's breathing suddenly became short, although the other party had been hit by the Soul Transference Law before, and he had also reached into the placket of her clothes, but how could that situation compare to the other party's eyes looking at you with tenderness and sweetness?

This was really a thunderbolt, and the two quickly rolled together on the bed, leaving only the most primitive impulses of their bodies.

"Sister Yuanyuan, your body is so soft. Song Qingshu finally found out that it was not his own illusion before, Chen Yuanyuan's body at this time was like cotton, which made people want to stop as soon as they got it, no wonder he was able to make those exaggerated movements of the "Divine Foot Sutra" just now.

"Do you like it?" Chen Yuanyuan's skin was covered with a layer of rouge-like redness, which became more and more delicate and moving.

"Of course I do. Song Qingshu only felt that his mouth was dry, but he still asked his previous curiosity, "Then why didn't your body be so soft at the beginning, otherwise you wouldn't need my help to put on those cultivation postures of the Divine Foot Sutra?"

"It's not because I was pressed by you......" Seeing that the other party was puzzled, Chen Yuanyuan had no choice but to explain, "My physique is a bit special, once I am emotional...... The body will get softer and softer......"

When Song Qingshu heard this, his whole person was about to explode, and he asked with difficulty: "Then you were emotional when I pressed your leg just now?"

Chen Yuanyuan pursed his lips, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes: "I won't tell you~"

Song Qingshu couldn't hold back any longer, and pressed it with a low roar, as if he wanted to squeeze all the strength of his body into her body......

In the early morning of the second day, Song Qingshu was awakened by a knock on the door, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Back to the son, Han Xiangye sent an invitation from there, asking the son to come over the house. The maid replied.

"Okay, I see, you can step back first. Song Qingshu turned around and wanted to hug Chen Yuanyuan, but found that Yiren had long since disappeared.

"Is it leaving?" Song Qingshu's surprise was not trivial, and he immediately got out of bed, but the whole person stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"My good girl~" Song Qingshu smacked his tongue secretly, Chen Yuanyuan just sucked that queen, her charm was too great, she fought almost all night last night, without a moment's stop.

In fact, if you are any man, I am afraid that you will not be willing to rest all night.

However, with Song Qingshu's strong physique, his eyes were a little dizzy and his hands and feet were soft when he got up this morning, and if she was an ordinary person who married her, it was estimated that she would run out of yang energy and die in less than half a year.

Last night, Chen Yuanyuan's pure yin qi was so strong that it was unimaginable, and at one moment he even had the illusion that she was still a virgin. Chen Yuanyuan turned all beings upside down, circling between many men, it stands to reason that the pure yin qi in the body cannot be so strong, thinking about it, Song Qingshu can only blame her for her young light ancient Buddha is dedicated to cultivation, and has never been touched by a man again, plus a body that integrates the aura of heaven and earth, so it can nourish such a rich pure yin qi.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu relied on the Joy Zen Method to reconcile yin and yang to nourish himself, otherwise after the same consumption with Li Yuanzhi a few days ago, I am afraid that he really couldn't cope with that fox spirit stunner last night.

"No wonder it's called a red face and trouble, which man gets her, I'm afraid he will also be nostalgic for the bed and have no intention of doing business, plus the body's vitality is gradually depleted, and the luck will also decline......" Song Qingshu didn't understand why Wu Sangui was willing to let Chen Yuanyuan cultivate alone in the nunnery dozens of miles outside the Pingxi Palace, but now he gradually has a realization in his heart.

Although Wu Sangui was spurned by the world, he had great ambitions and ambitions in his heart, and his desire for power helped him resist the temptation of Chen Yuanyuan, after all, he was not as powerful as Song Qingshu, and Chen Yuanyuan was with him, his body was hollowed out every minute, and at the same time he had no intention of career, and finally learned from the pain, and still made up his mind to keep his distance from Chen Yuanyuan.

In a trance, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Chen Yuanyuan walked in with a bowl of soup.

Song Qingshu's eyes straightened when she saw it, and she saw that her smooth face exuded a layer of crystal clear light, as if there was no trace of last night's fatigue, and at this time she had a sense of holiness, just like a white jade Guanyin, without half of the bewitching and coquettish demeanor of last night.

Song Qingshu smacked her tongue secretly, Chen Yuanyuan is clearly born to pick yang and supplement yin, I am as tired as a dog, she not only got up earlier than me, but also radiant.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him staring at him blankly, Chen Yuanyuan smiled softly.

"Well," Song Qingshu focused on the plate she was carrying, "What is this?"

"I made you a bowl of soup, you rinsed your mouth to taste whether it suited to the taste. Chen Yuanyuan put the plate on the table first, and then poured him a glass of water.

Seeing that she looked like a good wife at home, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh: "From now on, the long skirt should be smiling, washing your hands and making soup for you." ”

Chen Yuanyuan gave him a strange look: "Zhuo Wenjun's poem...... It's a pity that she is as deep as the sea, but she met a negative Han Sima Xiangru, are you suggesting that I will do the same?"

"Of course not," Song Qingshu smiled, and finally wanted to show off his vassal elegance, who knew that if he slapped on the horse's leg, he would inevitably burn himself, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Sister Yuanyuan got up so early to make soup for me, because she knew that I was hollowed out, and she wanted to make up for me?"

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red: "You can obviously be a beautiful son, but you want to pretend to be such a scoundrel." ”

Song Qingshu took her into his arms, felt her warm and soft waist, and said with a smile: "Because scoundrels are my nature, how can I taste my sister if I am not a scoundrel?"

Chen Yuanyuan's face was red when he heard this, and he struggled out of his arms with a sip: "Don't talk this nonsense early in the morning, Han Xiang is still waiting for you, hurry up and use it and leave early." ”

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