Fragrance Stealer

When you think of the strange experience just now, especially now that there is still a faint burning sensation on the buttocks, Wanyan Chongjie suddenly feels ashamed and angry.

Song Qingshu sighed to himself, "Actually, I'm really going to die. It seems that it's not unacceptable to be buried with such a beautiful mother and daughter like you."

Wanyan Chongjie's expression turned cold immediately: Are you trying to plot our mother and daughter?

Song Qingshu didn't seem to notice that she was on the verge of getting angry, and said with a half-smile: "Would you believe me if I said I didn't set your mind on you?"

Of course I don't believe it. Wanyan Zhongjie replied coldly, those men in Daxing Mansion wanted to put our mother and daughter on the same bed to play with, there were eight hundred if not one thousand, you men are such disgusting and indecent creatures.

Feeling her slightly trembling body, Song Qingshu comforted her softly: Not all men are like that.

The other party's steady voice made her tense nerves relax slightly, and she leaned on him subconsciously, as if only in this way could melt the ice buried deep in her heart.

Suddenly his gaze moved down, and it happened to land on the obscene clothes exposed in the air. Only then did Wanyan Chongjie remember what happened just now, and he pushed him away angrily: He said it nicely, and it's not as if he's going to do it as soon as he gets a chance. take advantage of me

Maybe it was too much movement, which affected her injuries, she let out a low cry, and swallowed the following words in pain.

I just wanted to heal your injury just now, look, this made the bones dislocated and the injury got worse.Song Qingshu said reproachfully while checking the injury.

If you want to heal your wounds, you can tell me directly, how can anyone take off a girl's clothes so directly.Wanyan Chongjie changed from her previous savage and aggressive style, and her voice became lower and lower when she spoke.

Even if I tell you that I have to take off my clothes at the end, so it's better to just take off to save trouble.Song Qingshu said nonchalantly.

But Wanyan Chongjie didn't expect him to be so righteous, but I'm a girl after all.

So what? Song Qingshu responded lightly while touching and testing the location of her wound with his fingertips.

Wanyan Chongjie was blushed by his hand, bit her lip and said: How can I get married in the future because of you?

Song Qingshu finally looked at her solemnly, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and chuckled: Do you think I will allow you to marry other men in this life?

I knew it

Wanyan Chongjie sighed in her heart, but she was not very depressed, after all, she had already been mentally prepared for such an ending.

Now that her fate is determined, she no longer worries about gains and losses as before, and her eyes have regained the slyness of the past: Aren't you afraid of making your aunt angry? After all, she is her junior.

Gebi is more magnanimous than you imagined, not to mention she has always liked you.Song Qingshu replied.

Wanyan Chongjie opened her small mouth slightly, and was about to continue to say something, when she suddenly lowered her head and glanced at the hands that were groping around her body, and said with a blushing face, "Are you really setting bones for me?"

Otherwise, what do you think? Song Qingshu said angrily, with your small body, no difference in chest, and flat butt, you really think it's rare for me to touch it.

Wanyan Zhongjie seemed to be stimulated by his words, and said angrily: "Being a person depends on your conscience. Compared with my mother and aunts, my girl's breasts are temporarily smaller, but I am still young. They are in my heart." This age may not be older than me

And where is this girl's butt flat? I have heard those men in Daxing Mansion talking behind their backs more than once that this girl is upright and upright.

Seeing that she seemed to be three points more angry than just being slighted just now, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. Although Wanyan Chongjie was a little mature, she was still just a little girl at heart.

It's alright, it's alright, I'm wrong about you.When Song Qingshu was speaking, his hands wrongly connected her bones together.

Ah~ Wanyan Chongjie was caught off guard, tears were about to burst out of pain, but fortunately Song Qingshu had expected it a long time ago and covered her mouth in advance, so that the screams did not come out.

I need something to hold your ribs down.Song Qingshu looked left and right, but couldn't find a suitable strip of cloth. Finally, he saw the obscene clothes half-hanging on her chest, and his eyes lit up. This thing couldn't be more suitable.It was solved directly and easily.

Wanyan Chongjie groaned in his heart, this time Lin'an was really at a loss, and he saw and touched his entire body.But for some reason, she didn't dislike the opponent's strength at all, but a sense of stability rose in her heart.

Maybe it's because she lacked paternal love since she was a child, but Song Qingshu's maturity and wisdom, as well as the strength she showed from time to time, all fit the vague image in her heart.

Growing up, seeing her mother being bullied by bad guys but being powerless, Wanyan Chongjie fantasized about such a man appearing to protect their mother and daughter more than once, but unfortunately she never waited for such a person, and in the end it was her own chance After learning all the skills, she put the childhood dream behind her, until after meeting Song Qingshu, the image she thought she had forgotten gradually became clear again.

Young Master, Young Master, at this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Chapter 1185 Little Fox and Old Fox

Wanyan Chongjie was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the clothes to cover her chest, but Song Qingshu patted her fearful hand and comforted her: Don't worry, it's just a meal delivery.advertise

He had already heard someone approaching this room, and the reason why he had been ignorant was because he recognized that the other party was the boy from before.

Young master, supper is ready.that way.

Got it, let's put it outside first.Song Qingshu responded, now there is a Wanyan in the house, and he looks disheveled, so he must not be allowed in.

The boy was happily holding a plate of delicacies, thinking that the young master would treat him or something when he was happy, but who knew that the other party would not even let him in.

Oh, the little one left something at the door.After putting it away, the boy had no choice but to leave with a sad face. After leaving the garden, he murmured: Today, the young master has really changed his temper. He usually uses his clothes to stretch out his hands and his mouth to open his mouth. How can he handle it by himself?

What did you say? At this moment, a deep voice came from my ear.

The boy looked back and saw Jia Sidao standing not far away, frowning and looking at him, he was frightened out of his wits: old master, he thought it was over, the young master was the master's heart, and he heard that he Talking about the young master behind his back, if you don't die, you will lose your skin.

Just now you said what happened to the young master Jia Sidao asked.

The little servant's feet went limp, and he immediately kowtowed on the ground like a pounding garlic: The little one talks too much, and the little one won't dare again in the future

Shut up, Jia Sidao let out a low voice, take what you just said

The boy was startled, seeing that the other party didn't seem to be blaming him, he was surprised and hurriedly replied: That's right, the young master asked me to prepare supper before, and then he told me what happened just now.

After listening to the boy's answer, Jia Sidao frowned even deeper, and turned to ask the guard behind him: I heard that there was an assassination in the mansion just now.

That's right, although the guards in the Fuzhong wounded the assassin, it's a pity they didn't catch him.The guard replied.

Jia Sidao's complexion finally changed, and he hurried to the study: "Follow me."

In the study room, Song Qingshu was teasing Wanyan Chongjie with the exquisite snacks from Jia's mansion, which made the girl coquettish and angry.He couldn't help but sigh, it's no wonder that those two-dimensional anime in the previous world were so concerned about feeding stalks, and they really had a pleasant sense of accomplishment.

While the two were joking, Song Qingshu's face suddenly changed: Oh no, someone is here

In his original expectation, Jia Sidao did not come back so soon, and even if he came back, there was still a distance from the gate of the garden to the study, which was enough for him to react.Full text of the latest chapter

But this time, for some reason, Jia Sidao almost trotted all the way from the gate of the yard, and he didn't have time to send Wanyan Chongjie out.

What to do? Yan Chongjie also realized the seriousness of the problem. Song Qingshu brought her in because of mental calculations and unintentional, but now there is no time.

Don't panic, listen to my instructions, you can do this later Song Qingshu whispered instructions in her ear while helping her get dressed.

Not long after, the door of the study was kicked open from the outside, and a group of guards surrounded Jia Sidao and filed in. After seeing the situation in the room clearly, Jia Sidao's face became more gloomy.

I saw that besides Jia Baoyu, there was an unbelievably beautiful girl in the study room. Unfortunately, Jia Sidao had no time to pay attention to her beauty at this time, because she was hiding behind Jia Baoyu, with a gleaming dagger lying across her face. on his neck.

Jia Sidao was well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that the dagger was a sharp sword, and if he used a little force, it would cut his son's neck in an instant.

Who is the girl? It was Han Yuzhou who sent you here. Jia Sidao waved his hand to stop the guards, and said in a deep voice, with his current power, there are not many people who dare to come to Jia's mansion to make trouble. Regarding what happened in the palace today, he subconsciously thought that the other party was sent by those two political enemies, and Wan Qixie was more likely.

You don't care where this girl came from, let Kai Wanyan Chongjie snort coquettishly, and gently press the knife down, don't let Kaixiu blame this girl for being rude.

Feeling the cold air on the sword's edge, Song Qingshu's skin on the neck became goosebumps, and he lay down behind him, and the soft touch felt much more comfortable.