Fragrance Stealer

"Sir, please sit down." Pucha Alihu's charming voice sounded, and he had already arrived at his destination. He was in an extremely elegant room. Looking out the window, he could just see the gurgling water in the garden, full of greenery.

After taking his seat, Song Qingshu was about to speak, but Wanyan Chongjie at the side raised his glass like a prophet: "Toast to brother first."

Hearing her address, Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He thought they were planning to reveal their identities, and hurriedly increased their aura, but there was no one else in a radius of tens of feet, and there was no danger of being heard by others, so he was relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was worrying too much, they were poisoned by him, and their life and death depended on his own thoughts, unless they were forced to the last step, it would not be of any benefit to them to reveal their identities.

"You called me wrong, and you should be fined a glass of wine on the festival." Even so, Song Qingshu did not raise his glass, but said lightly.This time the opponent's intentions are unclear, so be careful and make no big mistakes.

Wanyan Chongjie pouted: "There are no outsiders here, why bother?"

Pucha Alihu on the side interrupted: "It's not big or small, he's your uncle, did you call me that?" After glaring at her daughter, she turned around and said softly to Song Qingshu: "You are young when you are young." Don't be sensible, your lord has a lot of knowledge, don't be as knowledgeable as her, I drank this glass of wine for her." She is older, and has been able to protect her orphans and widows in the center of the power vortex these years, so she is naturally more careful than ordinary people. The other party's tone was keenly aware that he was unwilling to let go of his disguise, and he was obviously on guard.

But it was inconvenient for her to explain the whole story at this time, so she could only follow his mind, so as not to cause any trouble later and end up ending.

After finishing speaking, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then pointed the wine glass towards Song Qingshu and gestured with a slight smile.

Seeing that her fingers were as white as a porcelain cup, Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire her natural beauty, and his expression naturally softened by three points.

Since the other party's posture is so low, Song Qingshu will not make things difficult for them anymore. After all, the mother and daughter are also his allies to a certain extent, and there is no benefit in pressing them too quickly.

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Afterwards, they didn't mention the reason for their visit, and Song Qingshu didn't ask any questions. They exchanged cups and cups, and only talked about romantic affairs instead of business affairs. The atmosphere of the meeting gradually became warmer.

Because of drinking, Pucha Alihu and Wanyan Chongjie's originally fair and jade-like cheeks showed a layer of rouge-like blush, which became more and more charming, and the whole room seemed to be brighter under their radiance A few points.

Song Qingshu looked at his mother, then at his daughter, and couldn't help admiring that plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were good at each field, one was mature and beautiful, and the other was pure and charming, and he really didn't know who to put his eyes on.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, Song Qingshu put down his wine glass and said, "It's getting late, I should go, thank you Madam and Miss for their warm hospitality."

"Are you going to leave so soon?" A trace of pitiful resentment flashed in Pucha's Alihu's eyes. If Song Qingshu hadn't known about her Yanshi Meixing's past, she might have been tricked by her.

"There is always a banquet in the world, not to mention that I have been running back and forth today, and I am already a little tired. I want to go home and rest." Song Qingshu was not moved at all.

"My lord wants to rest, so why bother to stay near and far away, just rest in the humble house." Pucha Ali's tiger eyes were like autumn water, and he was a little bit shy after he finished speaking.

"Spending the night with Madam?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a half-smile, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Although there were all kinds of gossip in the capital in the past, they were just rumors. If he came here with great fanfare, if he stayed here Last night, I am afraid that everyone in the capital will know what happened the next day. At that time, their mother and daughter will be regarded as forbidden by Tang Kuobian in everyone's mind. It may be difficult for Wanyan Chongjie to marry in the future.

"The concubine and the daughter don't mind, so why should you be afraid?" Pucha Alihu said with a blushing face, and Wanyan Chongjie also lowered his head shyly.

Song Qingshu couldn't help jumping in his heart: "What's the situation, did they really have that idea?" He knew that the mother and daughter had been living very hard these years because of the death of their husband and father-in-law, especially as they grew up during the festival, and the more The hair fell to the ground with stunning beauty, and the beautiful face did not bring them happiness, but brought them endless disasters.Coupled with the fact that life and death are now in his hands, is it possible that they plan to completely rely on him, not only to avoid any unsightly mad bees and butterflies from attacking them, but also to get rid of the strange poison on their bodies?

"But I can't fall asleep anywhere. I'm not used to being alone in an empty bed. I can only sleep soundly if I sleep with my neck crossed." Song Qingshu put away his thoughts and planned to test them first.

"My lord, don't worry." Pucha Alihu smiled charmingly, and said to his daughter beside him, "Go and prepare for the festival."

"Yes, Mother." Wanyan Chongjie's pretty face was blushing as if it was about to bleed, and when he left, he didn't even dare to look at Song Qingshu who was at the side.

Rao is very determined, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but jump in his heart. There are two meanings in the other party's words. Maybe it is to ask Chongjie to prepare the room for him, or maybe it is to let Chongjie prepare it by himself

Suddenly he thought of something, called the guards outside, and quietly ordered them to send people back to Tang Kuo's mansion and the palace to guard, first-level security, and notify him immediately if there is any trouble.

It turned out that Song Qingshu suddenly realized that the mother and daughter tried every means to keep him here, not necessarily planning to do something to him, maybe it was a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and take some action against Tang Kuo's mansion or the palace instead.

Pucha Alihu on the side looked at this side blankly, not knowing what he wanted to call someone in.

After the guards left, Song Qingshu relaxed and said, "Madam, shall we continue drinking?"

"Okay." Pucha Alihu took the initiative to come over to refill his wine. The plump and enchanting figure and the rich fragrance on his body are enough to make a man drunk and everyone drunk.

Soon Song Qingshu was drunk, of course he pretended to be drunk, he wanted to see what the other party was up to.

"My lord, my lord?" Seeing him lying on the table, Pucha Alihu stretched out his hand and gently shook his shoulder.

But what responded to her was Song Qingshu's ambiguous voice: "Full it up again."

Seeing that he was really drunk, Pucha Alihu had a triumphant smile on his face: "My lord is too drunk, I will help you to the room to rest."

"I'm not drunk," Song Qingshu muttered, but it's a pity that the whole person put his weight on Pucha Alihu like a dead pig.

Feeling his weight, Alihu couldn't help smiling, so he gritted his teeth and helped him to the back. Fortunately, the other party could still barely walk by himself, otherwise she really couldn't help him to the destination alone.

"Where is this?" Looking at a quiet room in front of him, Song Qingshu pretended to be dazed and asked.

"This is where the adults rest tonight." Alihu explained panting.

"I said that it is difficult for me to fall asleep alone," Song Qingshu said vaguely.

Alihu showed a charming smile: "Don't worry, my lord, everything is ready."

"Could it be that Madam is planning to accompany me in person? How dare you?" Song Qingshu only had one feeling when half of his body was pressed against her during the journey, and that was softness. Her body was really soft to the extreme, which made people feel involuntarily The urge to ravage her severely.

Reaching out to touch her face with the drunkenness, it is still as tight as a girl, I don't know how she maintains it.

Even so, Song Qingshu's heart was completely clear. He thought that the other party would be angry at his temptation, but she actually giggled: "My lord, you are really drunk. How can I serve my lord with such a willow posture? There are already younger and more beautiful girls than me waiting to serve the adults."

"Really?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. With his cultivation, how could he fail to notice that there was a young girl in the room who was lying nervously on the bed at this time. Hearing what she said, it was Wanyan's seriousness.

In fact, after a night of probing, he was roughly sure that Pucha Alihu had no ulterior motives, but just wanted to play a trick on him. The only thing he was curious about was who the other party would send to perform it.Is the mother going to play in person, or let her daughter come? Of course, he has also experienced the situation that all men will flirt, but he also knows that it is just flirtatious. No matter it is the future generations or this world, that kind of situation is not tolerated by the world.

Song Qingshu had to admire Wan Yanliang in history at this time, he really achieved all the yy situations of men, of course the price he paid was that he was recognized by history as the king of licentiousness.

When he was distracted, Pucha Alihu had already left an ambiguous smile, closed the door for him considerately and left.

Song Qingshu didn't have the time to pay attention to her at this time, all his attention was on the girl on the bed, even though the room was not lit, the rapid breathing of the other party clearly showed her nervousness at the moment.

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"This little girl" Thinking of Wanyan Chongjie's shy and apprehensive face when she left, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, no wonder she kept clenching her teeth when she asked her something before, how could such a thing make her speak.

Song Qingshu lifted the curtain and sat on the bed, thinking in his heart: Do you want to eat the meat delivered to your mouth?

He had always thought that what Pucha Alihu was throwing was a Hongmen banquet, but now it was a beauty trick, and it was neither for him to advance nor to retreat.Especially thinking of Wanyan Chongjie's stunning beauty but immature and pure appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. It is undeniable that this little girl is indeed a disaster, a disaster fairy that makes all men's hearts thump.

But Song Qingshu shook his head, after all, he suppressed the impulse in his heart. This kind of muddled situation is really a bit of a joke. There is no need to be so impatient if you want to get the Wanyan Festival, and the sweetest fruit can only be simmered carefully.

"I'll go back first." Song Qingshu was about to get up, but the girl who had been watching him on the bed became anxious, and sat up all of a sudden, stretching out her slender and tender arms to wrap him around.

"Don't go." The girl's voice trembled violently. It was obvious that she was extremely timid and frightened at this time, and even her voice changed a little.

Song Qingshu was keenly aware of the delicate and gentle body of the young girl behind her, and she was not naked at the moment!

Tonight's banquet was accompanied by two beauties, one big and one small. Song Qingshu did not deliberately use internal force to force the wine down. The mother and daughter took turns to persuade him to drink softly. As soon as the smooth skin was stimulated, the deliberately suppressed desire in the body burst out with a bang.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to boil it over." A thought flashed through Song Qingshu's mind, and he turned around and fell down with his arms around the girl's smooth and jade-like body.