Seeing his opponent's aggressive eyes, Chen Yuanyuan's heart beat faster and opened his mouth. The original refusal turned into an invitation: "if you can get rid of your negative emotions, then... You can vent on me..."

Later, her voice became lower and lower, and Chen Yuanyuan's cheeks became hot. She didn't understand why she said such bold words. But just now, song Qingshu knocked down her domineering power, which was like a lion examining her prey. Although she was very afraid, there was an unspeakable palpitation in her body, a tremor from her soul.

This may be something engraved on a woman's genes. No matter how mature and wise she is, how calm and calm she is, or how proud she is to be strong, they all worship strong people in their bones. I'm afraid it's also the reason why song Qingshu's previous world bully CEO Wen was so popular.

Hearing each other's words, song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned: "are you serious?" As soon as he said that, he would like to slap himself. At this juncture, there is no cure for saying such words.

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

"No matter, I've heard what I just said." Song Qingshu was finally enlightened. He no longer spoke too much, but directly kissed him.

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

Song Qingshu thinks that his body is about to explode at this time, and no man can refuse the charm of Chen Yuanyuan. Originally, he thought he could appreciate her beauty purely, but now he finds that he is very wrong. His mind can deceive people, but his body's instinctive reaction can't!

Now the strong physical reaction clearly told him that he should possess the woman in front of him, and that she should trample her and conquer her.

In fact, song Qingshu has been hesitant about how to deal with the relationship with Chen Yuanyuan. After all, her reputation is not very good. If she doesn't pay attention, he will bear the world's reputation; At the same time, she is also the mother of ako. Although she and ako have never been in love, they are always unclear. If something happens to her, it is doomed to go their separate ways with ako in the future.

The great moral and ethical pressure in the ordinary days made song Qingshu dare not go beyond the thunder pool. But now the pressure has turned into a strong stimulation. He can no longer care about these. He has only one impulse in his mind: he must get her, even after the flood.

Not satisfied with just asking for Chen Yuanyuan's kiss, song Qingshu began to explore other positions.

When song Qingshu began to kiss her cheek and neck, Chen Yuanyuan finally got a little chance to breathe. He put his hands against each other's chest and hesitated: "I'm older than you ~" she was full of contradictions in her heart. Although her body was full of desire and trembling, her reason kept reminding her that she could even be the elder of each other because of the age gap.

"So what?" Song Qingshu smile, "I like this kind of mature gentle big sister."

In fact, Chen Yuanyuan has always been very confident in her charm. At her peak, she is more confident than any other woman. In recent years, although her appearance has never subsided, the worry of her age has gradually come to her mind.

At that time, Zhen Ji was so gorgeous that Emperor Wen of Wei Dynasty and King Chen were very jealous. But in the end, she couldn't match the time. As more and more beautiful concubines entered the harem, Zhen Ji gradually lost her favor and was almost forced into the cold palace.

Chen Yuanyuan is familiar with this period of history, so she is very sensitive to age. Therefore, song Qingshu's answer is the most beautiful love story in the world for her. She can't help holding each other's neck: "Qingshu ~"

Song Qingshu didn't expect that she would be so emotional. She was in her thirties, but in Song Qingshu's opinion, this is another peak period for women. If you think about Lin Zhiling and Gao Yuanyuan, who were all in their thirties, who didn't let a group of otaku kneel and lick?

Chen Yuanyuan's Guide song Qingshu's hand goes into his own skirt. Song Qingshu's breath is very short. Although the other party has been hurt before, FA himself has reached into her skirt, how can that situation compare with the other party's eyes looking at you with tenderness and willingness?

This is really the thunder hook fire, the two quickly rolled together in bed, leaving only the most primitive body impulse.

"Sister Yuanyuan, your body is so soft." Song Qingshu finally found out that it was not his own illusion before. Chen Yuanyuan's body was just like cotton, which made people want to stop when they touched it. No wonder he was able to make those exaggerated movements in shenzujing just now.

"Do you like it?" Chen Yuanyuan's skin is covered with a layer of rouge like blush, which is more charming and moving.

"Of course I do." Song Qingshu only felt thirsty, but he still asked his previous curiosity, "why didn't you have such a soft body at the beginning, otherwise you didn't need my help to put on the training posture of shenzujing?"

"It's not because of you..." Chen Yuanyuan had to explain, "my constitution is a little special. Once I get emotional... My body will become softer and softer..."

As soon as song Qingshu heard this, his whole body swelled and exploded. He asked with difficulty, "when I pressed your leg just now, you were emotional?"

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

Song Qingshu couldn't help it any more. He roared and pressed up, as if he wanted to squeeze all his strength into her body

The next morning, song Qingshu was awakened by the knock at the door. He opened his eyes difficultly and asked impatiently, "what's the matter?"

"I'll report back to you. Mr. Han sent an invitation to you to have a talk with us." The maid outside answered.

"Well, I see. You can step back first." Song Qingshu looked back and wanted to hold Chen Yuanyuan, but he found that he had already disappeared.

"Is he gone?" Song Qingshu was very surprised. He immediately got up, but the whole person faltered and almost fell to the ground.

"My darling ~" Song Qingshu smacks his tongue secretly, and Chen Yuanyuan just sucks the queen. Her charm is so great that she almost fought all night last night without a moment's rest.

In fact, for any man, I'm afraid I'm not willing to rest all night.

However, with song Qingshu's strong physique, this morning, she was a bit dazzled and weak. If an ordinary person married her, it would be less than half a year before her Yang would be exhausted and she would die.

Last night, Chen Yuanyuan's pure Yin Qi was too strong to imagine. For a moment, he even had the illusion that she was still a virgin. Chen Yuanyuan turns all living beings upside down and circulates among many men. It's reasonable to say that the pure Yin Qi in her body can't be so strong. After thinking about it, song Qingshu can only blame her for the fact that she has been cultivating all these years, and has never been touched by any man again. In addition, her body integrates the aura of heaven and earth, so she can nourish such a strong pure Yin Qi.

Fortunately, song Qingshu was able to nourish himself by harmonizing Yin and Yang with joyful Zen. Otherwise, after spending as much as Li Yuanzhi a few days ago, I'm afraid he couldn't cope with that fox like creature last night.

"No wonder it's called the curse of beauty. If a man gets her, he'll miss his bed and have nothing to do with it. With the gradual depletion of his body's vitality, his luck will decline..." before Song Qingshu, he didn't understand why Wu Sangui was willing to let Chen Yuanyuan clean up in the nunnery tens of miles outside Pingxi palace. Now he has a clear understanding in his heart.

Although Wu Sangui was despised by the people all over the world, he had great ambition in his heart. His desire for power helped him resist the temptation of Chen Yuanyuan. After all, he didn't have the magic power to protect his body like song Qingshu. When he was with Chen Yuanyuan, his body was hollowed out every minute. At the same time, he didn't care about his career. Finally, he decided to keep a distance from Chen Yuanyuan.

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

Song Qingshu's eyes were straight when he saw that her bright and clean face gave off a layer of crystal clear light, as if there was no sign of last night's tiredness, and at this time, she had a sense of holiness, just like a white jade Avalokitesvara, not half of the charming look of last night.

Song Qingshu smacks his tongue secretly. Chen Yuanyuan is born to pick up Yang and replenish Yin. I'm as tired as a dog. She not only gets up earlier than me, but also looks radiant.

"Are you awake?" Seeing him staring at himself, Chen Yuanyuan said with a gentle smile.

"Well," Song Qingshu paid attention to the dish she was carrying, "what's this?"

"I made a bowl of soup for you. You gargle and taste it. It's not to your taste." Chen Yuanyuan first put the dish on the table, and then poured a glass of water for him.

Seeing that she was a good wife at home, song Qingshu couldn't help sighing: "since then, I've been smiling and washing my hands for you."

But Chen Yuanyuan gave him a look: "Zhuo Wenjun's poem... It's a pity that she is deeply in love, but she met Sima Xiangru, a heartless man. Are you suggesting that I will do the same?" At that time, as a Huakui, all kinds of talented people had to communicate with each other during the banquet. Naturally, he was familiar with this kind of allusion.

"Of course not," Song Qingshu said with a smile. He finally wanted to show off his elegance. Who knew that she was on the leg of the horse. She was burning and quickly changed the topic. "Sister Yuanyuan got up so early to make soup for me because she knew I was hollowed out. Do you want to make it for me?"

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red: "you can be a good young master, but you have to pretend to be such a rogue."

Song Qingshu put her in his arms, felt her warm and soft waist, and said with a smile, "because a rascal is my nature. How can I taste my sister if I don't have a rascal?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuanyuan blushed, spat and struggled from his arms: "don't talk nonsense in the early morning. Han Xiang is waiting for you. Use it quickly and start early."

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