Flower Stealing Master

"Good!" Song Qingshu couldn't ask for it, and simply agreed. (Pingnan Literature Net)

"You lie down honestly... Hey, what are you doing undressing?" Shuang'er exclaimed, worried that it would startle the pink and willows outside, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Looking at her verdant fingers by the candlelight, Song Qingshu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing it.

"Madam, what's the matter?" At this moment, a pink voice sounded from the outside, listening to the sound of footsteps, it seemed to be walking in.

Shuang'er was shocked, if she saw Song Qingshu in her bed, she would have no face to see people. Anxiously, he pressed Song Qingshu's head and tucked him into the bed.

Song Qingshu was also quite cooperative, smelling the scent of Lanfeilan in the bed, and then feeling the slightest heat from the two children's bodies, his naughty heart rose, and he stretched out the claws of An Lu...

"There is no pink, you go down." Shuang'er clung to the corner of the quilt tightly, and watched nervously at the pink standing at the door, lifting the curtain. Suddenly felt Song Qingshu's movements, his whole body tightened, and he almost cried out.

"Okay madam, please call us if you have anything." Tao Hong looked at Shuang'er's bed suspiciously. She always felt that something was weird, but since the master told her to go down, she couldn't ask anything.

Seeing Tao Hong lowered the curtain, Shuang'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a blushing face, he pulled the **** man out of the bed. Seeing Song Qingshu's drunk expression, he was ashamed and angry: "Have you played enough?"

"Of course not." After unremitting efforts, Shuang'er is now half untied, the clouds are scattered, and his breathing has become heavy. Song Qingshu is satisfied with the result of the battle.

"Taohong and the others are still outside." Shuang'er cried out to God, and while resisting Song Qingshu's salty pigsman, he lowered his voice and warned.

"What does it have to do?" Song Qingshu showed a sly smile, and leaned over to breathe warm air into his ears, "and it's even more exciting."

I didn't know if it was the sensitive ears, or if I understood what Song Qingshu meant, the two only felt their heartstrings tremble, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

Song Qingshu smiled narrowly and said: "Shuang'er, your acupuncture skills are quite accomplished, let's see if you are on the bed with your **** or my dragon gripper."

Looking at the heroes of the world, Song Qingshu would rank out of the dozens if he was standing and fighting. If he was sitting and fighting, he would probably not be in the top ten, but when he was fighting in bed, Song Qingshu claimed to be second, so no one would dare to be number one.

Don’t say that Shuang’er is a weak female streamer, and her kung fu is far weaker than Song Qingshu. Even if she is between her real kung fu and the other uncle, once she gets on the bed and is touched by his unique dragon claw hand, she might be able to get her perfect martial arts. It's all over the place.

"Stop fighting, you... nasty." Shuang'er Bei's teeth lightly bit and took a bite.

"How can the things that men love women love be considered indecent." Seeing that she had given up resistance, Song Qingshu couldn't win the pursuit.

Shuang'er's face was flushed, and silently let him untie his clothes, his chest had just been cold, and soon a hot lip pressed against him. Come.

Looking outside worriedly, Shuang'er clung to the last line of defense, and said firmly: "You can only get here for a cheaper price. Then...In that case, Taohong Liulu will definitely find it."

Seeing her shy and shy appearance, Song Qingshu only felt that her whole body was very hot and hot, and she couldn't bear to really use her strength on her. He couldn't help but grind hard and said: "Good twin, look at me like this, pitiful. Have mercy on me. I promise to do it lightly, so you don't want to make a noise later?"

From the light of Shuang'er's eyes, he glanced at something that made his face red and red, and subconsciously murmured, "I will definitely not be able to bear it then."

Seeing her loose tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help being overjoyed, and said quickly: "Good couple, don't worry, even if you accidentally provoke them in a loud voice, in my way, before they can see everything, they have already ordered. Their drowsiness point is gone, so I guarantee they won't find it."

"Then you go get it now." After saying this, Shuang'er buried his head in the bed in embarrassment.

Seeing that her hands were not so tightly guarded, Song Qingshu knew that she had agreed in her heart, so she was willing to get out of the bed and turned over and pressed it over.

With a scream, the twins trembled all over, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh, and said with emotion: "Good twins, why are you so slippery every time?"

Shuang'er naturally knew that he was not complimenting his skin, and his beautiful eyes could not help but turn his eyes white, biting his lips tightly, resisting the sensation in the body, and forbearing no sound.

Although Song Qingshu said boldly, it was really boring to bring in the two girls outside, and he would risk not being able to get close to them in the future, so his movements were deliberately gentle and slow to avoid The bed creaked.

After a while, there was a whisper like weeping in the originally quiet room and a squeaky hum that was obviously suppressed in the throat. Song Qingshu kissed the cheeks of her parents and her voice became a little hoarse: "Shuanger, you know I don't know how sultry your nasal sound is?"

"You bastard, you killed me." Shuang'er only noticed that he had made a noise unknowingly. Seeing that there was no movement in the outer hall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the future, you can arrange for the two of them to live in another room." Song Qingshu knows that this is just the rule of a wealthy house in the capital. The lady and the lady live in the inner bedroom, and the lady maid lives in the outer bedroom. What is the master’s order? , A little shout can wake up the next person. But this rule really doesn't take advantage of Song Qingshu's future stealing of incense and jade.

"They and I have always had a very good relationship. If I rashly called them to move to another room, it might cause suspicion." Shuang'er finally still had a trace of reason in his mind, knowing that if there are no two maids guarding the outside, Song Qingshu will act in the future. I'm afraid I have no scruples when I get up, but I have suffered a bit.

"Don't let them move?" Song Qingshu was a little bit annoyed and angry when the other party saw through his careful thoughts, "Well, I will let them take a look at the appearance of their masters."

After speaking, the waist sank, and the range of movements increased significantly. Shuang'er understood that Song Qingshu wanted to force himself to speak out so that he could agree to his terms. But she knew that she was a married woman, and occasionally took great risks with him. If she had a long-term relationship without restraint, she would eventually expose her adultery, and that she didn't want to see everything.

Trying to twist and twist, Shuang'er slumpedly gave up the struggle, the key was restrained, and he couldn't exert any energy, and finally worked hard, but the other party was the cheaper one, making it seem like he was coquettishly coquettish. He is average. The strange stimulus coming from the body scared the two to stop immediately, but the man on him was so pity Xiangxiyu at this time, only knowing that he kept galloping and demanding.

Shuang'er didn't want to agree to Song Qingshu's condition, but he knew that he couldn't help but make a noise. I had to put my arm in my mouth, and when I noticed that I couldn't stand it, I took a bite.

Song Qingshu soon noticed her abnormality. Looking at the red tooth marks on her snow-white arm, he felt distressed, and quickly took out her hand, "bite me if you want to bite." He stretched his arm into Shuang'er's Tan mouth.

Shuang'er was already a little angry at Song Qingshu, and when he saw him bringing him to the door, he took a bite.

"Hiss~" Song Qingshu took a deep breath, and couldn't help slowing down, "You are so cruel."

"It's not cruel without you," Shuang'er said bitterly, "change the way to torture others."

"You can bite if you want." Song Qingshu's temperament came up in her heart, regardless of the strength of her bite, she became more and more hard.

Shuang'er took a few bites, and saw that there was no sign of relaxation at all. His heart was angry and pampered, and he whispered, "Does it hurt or not?"

"It doesn't hurt, you can bite it." Song Qingshu replied sternly.

After all, Shuang'er was still reluctant to bite him hard, and only took a symbolic bite when he couldn't help it. After the bite, fearing it might hurt him, he quickly stretched out his little fragrant tongue to lick his wound.

Noting her intimate behavior, Song Qingshu also felt a deep friendship in her heart. He put his arms around her and said, "Good couple, I won't force you." After speaking, his actions became lighter.

Shuang'er was also very emotional early, feeling the pity that Song Qingshu felt for him, twisting his waist for an unprecedented time, to cater to the man's movements.

The drizzle and breeze are still thrilling...

The two finally hugged each other tightly, and noticed that Song Qingshu seemed to want to sleep with him. She put her eyelids on her eyes and shook the man next to her: "Big Brother Song, you can't sleep here."

Opening his eyes, Song Qingshu sighed, unwilling to let Shuang'er feel frightened, and nodded and said: "When we lie down for a stick of incense, let's talk and I will leave."

"Yeah." Shuang'er changed a comfortable position and pressed his cheek to his chest. "Brother Song, last time you gave me the two "Forty-two Chapters", I have taken out the shredded sheepskin and put them together with the previous map."

"Really?" Song Qingshu said overjoyed, "Shuang'er is really clever, show me quickly."

"I took off people's clothes so often, didn't you notice the treasure map?" Shuang'er snorted, took the clothes scattered at the foot of the bed, and handed them to Song Qingshu.

"In my eyes, Shuang'er's body is naturally more attractive than any treasure map." Song Qingshu put his arms around Shuang'er's forehead and kissed him.

"I know to make people happy." Shuang'er knew that this was just a love story, but he was still inexplicably moved in his heart.

Song Qingshu unfolded the Yiyi and looked at it attentively. After a while, he returned the Yiyi to Shuang'er: "Shuanger, Xiaobao has been searching for the secret of the 42 chapters. Tomorrow we will come to Wei together. Before my brother’s grave, he cremated this complete treasure map to him, but let’s forget one of his wishes, okay?"

Lying in the arms of another man and discussing Wei Xiaobao, Shuang'er always felt a little strange, but he nodded and said, "Big Brother Song is interested, Xiaobao must be very happy." After a pause, he looked at Song Qingshu with some doubts, "You don't want this. Treasure map?"

Nodding his head, Song Qingshu smiled: "I'll keep it all here."

"Such a complicated treasure map, you only remembered it after just looking at it for a while? If you remember a little wrong, wouldn't it be a waste of all your work?" Shuang'er exclaimed.