Chapter 123: The Night of Turbulent Minds (2)

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Luo Bing can accept the initiative to sacrifice her body to save her husband and even other brothers in the society, but she cannot tolerate her husband deciding to sacrifice herself.

"So, you have rescued the people of the Red Flower Society?" Luo Bing asked with his eyes down and expressionless.

Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes, they left the palace yesterday."

"If that's the case, why did you lie to me," Luo Bing laughed at himself, "This question is really stupid, when I didn't ask it."

Song Qingshu was thinking about Xia Qingqing, knowing that the time was not right, he still asked, "Did you say something to Mrs. Yuan yesterday?"

"Yes, bystander is clear, I just pointed out that you have only been perfunctory to her," Luo Bing's face flashed a hint of pleasure, "She wants to understand and naturally go to find someone who can really avenge her."

"So she has left Yanjing City?" Song Qingshu asked, suppressing her anger, thinking that Xia Qingqing didn't even say hello before leaving, and she was even more angry.

"Of course, you have been lying to her, but you are not the only man in the world who can avenge her. After Mrs. Yuan wanted to understand, she went to find that man."

Seeing Song Qingshu's painful expression, Luo Bing only felt that revenge was not enough. What could make a man angry the most? Naturally, another important man appeared in the life of a woman who was a favorite.

"Who is that man?" Song Qingshu slowly approached Luo Bing and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

Xia Qingqing was the most important part of Song Qingshu's long-term plan. In order to gain the strength to stand against the leader of the Ming sect, Song Qingshu looked at the Golden Snake Camp, which was headless, but Xia Qingqing was a prerequisite. support, everything is empty talk.

Seeing that Xia Qingqing was in his own pocket, but was taken away by Luo Bing in a few words, Song Qingshu's eyes began to become violent.

"Guess it slowly. When you guess it, Mrs. Yuan is already lying on the bed of other men." Luo Bing sneered proudly. Although she hated her husband for abandoning her, she understood this in her heart. Talent is the culprit of everything.

"Do you know why I was injured last night?" Song Qingshu suddenly calmed down, without the slightest emotion in his tone.

Thinking that he was kind enough to cook porridge for him last night, Luo Bing couldn't wait to chop off his own hand, "You've done a lot of injustice, what's so strange about the enemy family all over the world.

"Huh," Song Qingshu lifted up his shirt, revealing the dark red palm prints between his ribs, "This is thanks to Zunfu. Last night, I was soft-hearted and didn't kill him. How could I know that when I rescued him, I was plotted against him instead. …”

"I didn't expect to be plotted by you again, your husband and wife really have a tacit understanding!"

Hearing that Wen Tailai shot and injured Song Qingshu, Luo Bing's eyes flashed with mist, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that Fourth Brother still cares about me very much..."

Looking at the happy little woman on the other side, all Song Qingshu's negative emotions burst out at once, his eyes gradually turned red, and he forced Luo Bing, who was sitting by the bed, step by step.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Bing finally realized what was wrong with Song Qingshu, Hua Rong asked in dismay.

"I don't know when Qingqing will lie on other men's beds, but I am quite sure that you must lie in other men's arms before her." Standing in front of the bed, Song Qingshu looked down at Luo Bing.

The woman's full and full breasts wrapped in the front of her clothes, as well as the slender and slender waist, all show that the owner is at the peak of a woman's age, like a ripe and juicy peach that is picked early. It will be a little green, and the picking is late and there is a hint of decay.

She's a little more plump than a girl, and she's also delicate and weak that ordinary women lack... Song Qingshu is not a man with few desires. Before, he focused more on strengthening his strength, and he always followed Xia Qingqing and others. It is the principle of slow simmering, knowing that only the precipitation of time can harvest a sincere relationship.

But now facing Luo Bing, Song Qingshu's mood is completely different. There is nothing behind Luo Bing worthy of his conspiracy, so there is no need to carefully manage the relationship between the two, he only needs to appreciate this charming young woman with a pure man's eyes. And she is a married woman, unlike the cardamom girl, Song Qingshu is not worried about what responsibility she needs to take after the incident, and then thinks that she is someone else's wife, but adds a sense of evil taboo in her heart.

Luo Bing had already read everything from his eyes, the man's lust was always so unconcealed, his tender body trembled slightly, and when he bent over, he wanted to get under Song Qingshu's armpit.

However, Song Qingshu's martial arts were too far from Song Qingshu's. She felt a strong force from her shoulders, and she fell on the bed.

She struggled to get up, but Song Qingshu didn't give her any chance, and her whole body quickly pressed down.

Some people say that a woman is born with a desire to bear the weight of a man's body, but if the man who is pressing on her is not her lover, how is the woman's psychology?

Luo Bing has completely woken up from the anger just now, followed by extreme panic, she knows what is coming, and if she lets it go, she will bring shame to her husband that will never be washed away.

So she began to struggle desperately, hoping that the other party's serious injury had not healed, and her hands and feet might not have much strength.

But after a while, she reluctantly gave up, her hands holding her wrists were like iron hoops, and her legs were also tightly pressed by him,

The struggle of the body to the end is only the twisting of the body, which has no practical use other than bringing the pleasure of physical friction to the other party and increasing the hope of the other party.

"Song Qingshu, do you know who is the most despised person in the martial arts?" Luo Bing tried her best to avoid the other and kissed her face. The limbs were futile, she could only hope for the power of words.

"A thief, I know." Seeing the other party shaking his head desperately, Song Qingshu frowned and turned to attack the snow-white neck, and his voice came out vaguely, "But since your husband has given you to I am, you are my concubine, what I want to do to my concubine should be a matter of course."

"Song Qingshu, you bastard!" Feeling that the other's hand had reached into his shirt, Luo Bing's voice was already full of tears.

"Call as much as you like, it's a bit boring if you don't call me."

"Shameless!"

...

The veil fluttered, and a pair of snow-white calves kicked in vain in mid-air, suddenly straightened and slumped down, and stopped struggling as if resigned.

"Humph!" A cold voice suddenly came from outside the window.

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