Chapter 466

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Seeing Song Qingshu agreeing so readily, Ouyang Feng became suspicious: "You're not going to lie to me, right?"

"I don't mind you enjoying it by the side." Song Qingshu's words almost didn't make Huang Rong mad. It doesn't matter if you spoiled me yourself, you still want Ouyang Feng to be by the side!

Ouyang Feng observed Song Qingshu's expression, and after a long time he laughed: "I don't have that hobby, kid, go in quickly, the old man is a good man. I'll stand guard outside for you, so that cats and dogs don't disturb you."

"I admire you for being able to speak so fresh and refined from the corner of the wall." Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Ouyang Feng blushed and said angrily, "Can you get in?"

"** A moment is worth a thousand gold, of course I'll go in." Song Qingshu rubbed his hands together and walked into the cave with a smile.

"What are you trying to do, don't come here." Huang Rong struggled to step back, but unfortunately the acupoints were blocked by Ouyang Feng's unique acupuncture technique, and she couldn't lift her whole body.

"Madam's national beauty, now Xiao Lian is lying in front of me, what do you think I want to do?" Song Qingshu came to Huang Rong, put her nose close, and took a deep breath, "It's really fragrant!"

"Song Qingshu, you are a disciple of Wudang, and you are also the uncle of the Emei School. As a well-known and upright sect, how can you do such a dirty thing?" Huang Rong was emotional, and her full chest was heaving.

Song Qingshu glanced at it and quickly looked away, thinking to himself: My resistance to beauty is almost zero, and I'll really stretch out my hand if you keep doing this.

Of course, what he said was another word: "Well-known and decent people also have physical needs, not to mention that I have been expelled from Wudang, and I can't be regarded as a Wudang disciple. As for Zhiruo, it's not that you didn't see it during the day, and she Don't mind me looking for women outside."

Huang Rong was deeply shocked by his words. First, she didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so shameless and so righteous. Second, she never thought that Zhou Zhiruo would be able to tolerate all this. Huang Rong imagined that if Brother Jing was like this outside, she would definitely fall out with him. of.

Huang Rong understood that this was not the time to sigh, seeing that Jianghu's morality could not impress Song Qingshu, she quickly changed a method and said softly, "Young Master Song, you are obviously here for the Golden Snake King, and now you are already here. Successfully entered the second round, with your martial arts, it is very likely that you will eventually win the championship. Is it necessary to ruin your future because of a fever? You must know that there is no airtight wall in this world, and everything you do today will eventually be exposed. You are shouting and fighting in the martial arts, and everything you have worked so hard to get vanishes like that, do you think it is worth it?"

Seeing that Song Qingshu was silent, Huang Rong hit the railroad while it was hot: "As long as you let me go today, I promise not to reveal a single word about what happened tonight, and I will become your most reliable ally in the future, and I will provide you with help within my ability, you know that Our couple still have a little reputation in martial arts."

"Stinky boy, you're not really stupid enough to be fooled by this woman's words." Ouyang Feng's voice came from far away from the hole.

Song Qingshu laughed and scolded: "Can you, you old pervert, not eavesdrop on other people's corners?"

Ouyang Feng sighed: "Young people are unreliable now, I'm not worried that you will be deceived." After the conversation changed, Ouyang Feng's voice quickly turned cold: "Huang girl, give you a choice, either choose to serve him, or I went to the countryside to find a random guy, but they don’t know any Guo Daxia Huang Gang leader, and with such a beautiful woman in vain, I don’t believe that he will shrink like the surname Song.” Huang Rong’s face couldn’t help but turn pale, if it really resembled him Having said that, it is better to choose Song Qingshu, at least he still has hope to convince the other party.

Song Qingshu laughed bitterly, knowing that Ouyang Feng had managed to capture Huang Rong, and that she would not feel relieved to leave anyway if she was not sure that she was out of step.

"Young Master Song?" Seeing Song Qingshu's complexion changing, Huang Rong couldn't help but call out, her voice was soft and sweet, she actually had the feeling of a pitiful weak girl.

This woman is a goblin!

Song Qingshu showed a lustful expression: "Madam is so beautiful."

"Shameless thief!" Huang Rong scolded inwardly, but she knew that the key to whether she could escape this disaster tonight was the man in front of her. After two failed attempts to communicate, Huang Rong's face turned red, and she decided to change to a different one since ancient times. A strategy that has proven to work since...

"Master Song, do you still remember the first time we met?" Huang Rong asked softly.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Naturally remember, it's Jiangling Mansion. At that time, when I first saw my wife, I was shocked."

"Why isn't it like that?" Huang Rong's eyes seemed to be gradually covered with a layer of water mist and became blurred.

"I don't believe it." Song Qingshu smiled. In terms of appearance, although he had the confidence to dump Guo Jing Ba Tiao Street, he had to know that Huang Rong was not famous for his appearance, and the same suave Ouyang Ke was not at all untouched by her. Keep an eye on it.

"I didn't lie to you, you must be aware of my beauty and the attractiveness of my identity to men," Huang Rong said calmly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, "Especially in recent years, All the men who see me have a hint of ** in their eyes, but you are the only exception, that clear and pure look in my memory is still fresh in my memory." Speaking of which, even Huang Rong herself didn't know that she was lying to him. Still really think so.

Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned. She didn't expect her to bring this up at all. Back then, her meridians were completely cut off, and her heart was dead.

In the eyes, there is actually such emotion.

"But seeing you this time, your eyes are obviously different," Huang Rong said with a hesitant look on her face, and bit her lip lightly, "You look at me like other men, full of sex... No, you have to be more reckless."

Song Qingshu was about to say something, but who knew Huang Rong's words changed: "However, I suddenly realized that I don't hate the way you look at me at all."

Seeing Huang Rong's affectionate and shy expression, Song Qingshu was shocked in his heart: The level of this Oscar-winning actress with proper acting skills, if it wasn't for the fact that she knew too much about her temperament from various film and television works in her previous life, this time Maybe she really believed her nonsense.

"Is this really the case?" Song Qingshu excitedly held Huang Rong's snow-white hand and gently slid it on it. While feeling the touch of the unusually smooth skin, she sighed, "Actually, I have also admired Mrs. for a long time."

The skin was touched by Song Qingshu's dirty hands, Huang Rong's body trembled for a while, she resisted the disgust in her heart, and said softly, "People also like Young Master Li very much, but it's a pity that I have not given birth to Jun, and I am already old when you are born."

"Madam is beautiful and beautiful, she looks younger than those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. How old is she?" Song Qingshu secretly laughed, it seemed that Huang Rong was also so sensitive to the issue of age in her heart.

"I'm really getting old." Huang Rong said with emotion.

"Are you old? Then I'll check where I'm getting old, here, here, or here..." Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and pressed them all over Huang Rong's body.

Huang Rong was shocked and angry, and when she was about to turn her face, she suddenly found that Song Qingshu's fingers seemed to be pressing on her body at will, but once they were connected in order of placement, it was a complete sentence: "Cooperate with me in acting."

The alert Huang Rong reacted immediately, knowing that with Ouyang Feng's skill, no matter how small the voices of the two of them were, he would be heard by him. , So Song Qingshu can only convey information to himself in this hidden way, but... he can't write on his palm, he has to press it back and forth on himself!

The fingers felt mature. The softness and plumpness of a woman's body, Song Qingshu showed a smile, of course he could write on her palm, but he was once again Liu Xiahui, and he had to charge some interest to be worthy of himself, so his hands seemed to be Butterflies usually danced gracefully on her body, but he was also measured. He didn't greet Huang Rong's breasts, thighs and other sensitive parts, but chose some less critical places so that Huang Rong wouldn't turn his face.

"Oh, don't touch that place, it's itchy..." Huang Rong raised her voice deliberately to let Ouyang Feng outside hear it, and blinked at Song Qingshu to let him unlock her acupuncture points.

"Madam won't let me touch this place, then let me touch it." Song Qingshu shrugged and continued to write on her lower abdomen: Ouyang Feng practiced the Jiuyin Mantra in reverse, and I can't understand his acupuncture technique.

Huang Rong knew that he was telling the truth, and was caught in a dilemma for a while. How could she escape from the world? Could it be that Song Qingshu was allowed to touch her like this?

At this time, Ouyang Feng became impatient and tried to barge in: "I said, boy Song, when are you going to touch it like this, and you don't even mention the gun and mount the horse, are you a man?" Ouyang Feng This is a high-ranking guest from the Western Regions, where the folk customs are sturdy, and the language is not so tactful, and there is no shame in opening his mouth to speak so blatantly.

"What should I do?" Song Qingshu hurriedly wrote.

"Come on me quickly." Hearing the footsteps of Ouyang Feng walking in, Huang Rong didn't want to fall short, so she hurriedly responded.

When Song Qingshu heard it, there was actually such a good thing? Huang Rong took the initiative to invite him, and he naturally had no reason to refuse, so he pressed down on Huang Rong on one side of his body.

Huang Rong only felt that her whole body sank. The weight of the man's body made her lose her mind for a moment. Except for Brother Jing, she had never been ridden by another man like this before. This feeling was so strange...

Ouyang Feng came in just to see this scene, and couldn't help laughing knowingly: "You stinky boy, it would be better if you didn't do this earlier, I insisted that the old man drive the ducks onto the shelves."

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