Peerless Pirates

"Zheng'er, why don't you go to the room quickly? What are you doing here? (Latest Chapter of Leng Yun Heichou)!" At some point, Wu had already arrived at Song Zheng's side. Wu was very happy today, Song Jue and his wife were not here.

, everyone congratulated her. Even people like Qiao Zhenchuan and Hou Wenxian were very polite to her. Seeing that their grandson was so outstanding,

Wu was greatly relieved to have rested. However, later on, Wu, who always liked to be quiet, felt really sleepy, so she asked Yan Yuniang to help her to rest in the side room (the latest chapter of Dark Night Concerto: Bloody Love). However, Wu could not say anything today.

She refused to go to Lu Mansion. With Song Zheng here, she felt that this was her home. Even though this home was temporary.

"Auntie, you haven't rested yet?" Song Zheng stood up.

"Silly boy, go quickly! Don't keep Qian'er waiting!" Mrs. Wu said with a smile.

Song Zheng scratched his head in embarrassment, stretched out his hand and said, "Auntie, let me help you back to the house first!"

"I'm not old, so I don't need you to support me! Go quickly!" Wu pretended to look down and pushed Song Zheng's hand away.

Song Zheng chuckled, and his old face turned red. Wu waved his hand again, so Song Zheng had no choice but to go out, wash up in the wing first, and then go to the new house.

At this time, the yard had been cleaned up. Cai Yong, Qin Shan and others all went out and stood guard outside the yard. When their boss had to do something, they had the obligation to provide a quiet environment.

Pushing open the door, I saw red candles swaying, and a beautiful woman sitting by the bed, with a red hijab on her head. When she heard someone coming in, the beautiful woman said, "Se'er, are you kidding me?"

Song Zheng suddenly remembered that Ming'er and Se'er had already walked out of the door just now, and both of them looked back at him, but he was deep in thought and didn't notice anything. Qian'er said this, and he didn't know that Se'er had ever been with her before.

What a joke.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng felt a little uncomfortable. Both Ming'er and Se'er were princesses, and they were rich and beautiful, but they had to see Ai Lang sleeping with someone else. Even though they were sisters, they must have felt uncomfortable.

"It's not Se'er? It's sister Ming'er?" Under the red hijab, Qian'er was still guessing.

Song Zheng pulled back his thoughts and looked at the beauty in front of him. He felt warm in his heart. After so many years, he finally achieved the right result today. He glanced at the side and saw that the gold scales he had prepared had been replaced by a pair of jade ruyi.

.The person who is doing the work must feel that the jade Ruyi given by the emperor is more valuable than the gold scale.

Qian'er didn't say anything when she saw the person coming, so she couldn't help but quietly lifted her red hijab, trying to see who it was. She met Song Zheng's fiery gaze (Latest Chapter of Forbidden Wings). Qian'er was stunned for a moment, and then quickly lifted the hijab.

Putting it down, his face was as red as fire, and his body became slightly trembling.

Jade Ruyi started with a touch of jade, a touch of smoothness, and a touch of coolness, just like the early spring wind, which made Song Zheng feel warm. He quietly put the jade Ruyi under the red hijab, and slowly, as if breaking it,

As if he had picked up a delicate treasure, he gently picked it up. The red hijab slipped down, and Song Zheng was so frightened that he quickly went to pick it up, but a jade hand had already grabbed the red hijab, and the two hands were instantly held together.

"Qian'er." Song Zheng called softly.

"Yeah!" Lu Qiang's voice was like a mosquito, almost inaudible. Zhen's head was lowered, and her other hand repeatedly twisted the auspicious dragon and phoenix pattern on her new clothes. Her two small ears looked red under the red light.

Desire drops.

Song Zheng suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say.

For this moment, Song Zheng had imagined countless times in his mind what he should say. "Madam, let's raise eyebrows and grow old together." It seemed too literary. "It's getting late, let's take a rest!" It's too vulgar, maybe it will happen.

It scared Qian'er. "I will definitely treat you well." It seemed to be reliable, but it had no special features.

Even though Song Xiaolang was full of wit and eloquent, his mind was in chaos at this moment and he had no accurate idea at all.

After being stunned for a short while, Song Zheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed the back of Lu Qiang's hand gently. Qiang'er froze as if she had received an electric shock and looked at Song Zheng at a loss.

Song Zheng bent over, raised his head, and looked at the beauty who was only a few inches away from him. Their eyes met, Qian'er's eyes first dodge, and then she met her face to face. Gradually, her eyes filled with sweetness, and finally

It turns into a deep affection that seems to be dripping out.

They breathed each other's breath, and their eyes were obsessed with each other, as if they wanted to melt each other into their own eyes.

In the end, Song Zheng couldn't hold back anymore. He raised his lips and was about to kiss his red lips, but was stopped by a small hand (the concubine Xiu in Time Travel is also chic). Qian'er's voice was greasy, "Young man, wine!"

"Wine?" Song Zheng was confused and couldn't react for a moment.

Lu Qiang smiled and pursed her lips towards the table. Song Zheng looked back and saw that under the red candle on the table, there was a jade plate covered with red cloth. On top of the red cloth, there were two crystal clear wine glasses filled with amber.

The beautiful wine was glowing with an intoxicating luster. Song Zheng suddenly realized that it turned out that he hadn’t drank the Hexin wine yet!

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Song Zheng straightened up, gently picked up Qian'er, and came to the table. He first picked up a glass of wine, handed it to Qian'er's hand, and then picked up the wine glass himself.

"Qian'er, how do you drink this cup of wine?" After asking, he secretly cursed for being confused. How could Qian'er know such a thing? Based on his experience of watching movies in his previous life, it seems that it is a small cup of wine, that is, the crook of two people's arms.

They put it together and drank the wine. However, he was really not sure whether it was the same in this era.

Qian'er was also a little flustered, "It seems like..."

Huh? Qian'er actually knew. Song Zheng suddenly understood that when a woman got married in ancient times, her mother would teach her some bridal chamber procedures. I wonder how Mrs. Lu taught Qian'er.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng's somewhat flustered mood gradually calmed down. "Madam, come and teach your husband a lesson." After saying that, he looked at Lu Qiang with a smile.

Lu Qiang was so embarrassed that he lowered his head reluctantly, his face almost touching the wine glass.

Song Zheng chuckled, "Come on, Qian'er, let's drink this glass of wine. From now on, you and I will be of the same mind and will never be separated!"

That's what happened. Song Zheng was in a mess, and Qian'er also felt nervous. Now that Song Zheng had returned to his true self, Qian'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and didn't say anything. She just bent her arm and signaled to Song Zheng.

Pass through.

Song Zheng shook his head, "Qian'er, come on, let's drink like this." After saying that, he leaned forward, bowed slightly, and put his hand around Lu Qiang's neck.

."Drinking the Hexin wine like that is the bond between husband and wife. Drinking like this is the way to be united forever."

Qian'er had hugged Song Zheng before, but now her mood had returned to normal, and she didn't feel too embarrassed. She also hugged Song Zheng's neck, and they both drank the wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, Qian'er's cheeks turned even redder. Red flowers appeared on her already fragile face.

Putting down the wine glass, Song Zheng bent down and hugged Lu Qiang. Suddenly, his arms were filled with warm and fragrant nephrite. Qian'er opened her small mouth and almost breathed out, but she had to hug Song Zheng's neck.

He lowered his head and looked for the sweet lips. Qian'er clung to him, not giving "Song Xiaolang" a chance.

Coming to the bed, Song Zheng gently placed Lu Qiang on the bed, and carefully took off Lu Qiang's shoes and socks. A touch of snow-white was exposed, like mutton-fat white jade. Before Song Zheng could take a closer look, Lu Qiang put her feet away and rolled into the bed.

Went there. Facing inward, curled up, feeling ashamed.

Song Zheng grinned widely, but did not dare to laugh out loud. He just quickly took off his shoes and socks, tore off his coat, tossed it casually, and put it on the clothes hanger beside the bed.

"Qian'er." Song Zheng called again, climbed up on the bed, and went to pat Lu Qiang's shoulder. Qian'er did not turn around, but whispered one word, "Lamp!"

Song Zheng groaned, climbed out of bed again, and blew out the lamp.

Suddenly, the room was dark. However, the light from the red lanterns in the yard was enough for Song Zheng to distinguish the direction. At this time, Lu Qiang had already sat up on the blurry bed and began to take off his coat.

Song Zheng rubbed his hands, took three steps and climbed onto the bed, "Madam, I'll take care of you." After saying that, he was about to take action.

"You...just wait a minute!" Qian'er pushed him away, her voice filled with panic.

Song Zheng loved Lu Qiang so much that he could only suppress his excitement, looked at the shadow, and took Qian'er's clothes.

After Lu Qiang took off only her underwear, she took out a piece of cloth from under the pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed (the latest chapter of Fireworks in Darling Harbor). Song Zheng could vaguely distinguish it, and it was a square piece of white cloth.

.

Could it be the legendary falling red cloth? Although Song Zheng claimed to be knowledgeable, he didn't do much research on this aspect.

At this time, Lu Qiang was already lying down and pulled the red quilt over her body. Song Zheng came up and saw that Lu Qiang had her eyes closed, her hands were holding the quilt and her feet, and her chest was rising and falling. She looked nervous.

Got up.

Song Zheng sighed secretly, his mother-in-law didn't teach her enough. How could Qian'er be so nervous and have fun in the boudoir?

He lay beside Lu Qiang, looked at the beauty, and said softly, "Qiang'er, do you remember when we first met?"

Qiang'er was also moved by his thoughts and murmured, "It was at the gate of the Mizhou Liberal Arts College. At that time, you beat up the man named Hou Chuang and asked my brother to accompany you for ten taels of silver."

"Oh, I remembered. At that time, your brother was still called Yumian Hulu. Haha, his face was full of pimples at that time, and he really looked like a crocodile."

"You are so mean, don't say that to me brother."

…

With the memories, the past events unfolded one by one. Lu Qiang turned into a martial arts student and tried to tease Song Zheng in the martial arts academy, but was spanked by Song Zheng. Song Zheng went to the garrison and accidentally kissed Lu Qiang for the first time. The Dark Eagle kidnapped Lu Qiang, and Song Zheng

Furious, he went to the rescue...

As they were talking, at some point, the two of them kissed each other. The quilt was lifted, the two hugged each other, and took off their obscene clothes. With a sweet cry, the room was filled with spring. After a while, the piece fell.

On the red cloth, there are already blossoming peach blossoms.

Exactly: her face is pink, and her mouth is fragrant with red musk. The brocade quilt is turned into red waves, and the most beautiful thing is when the jade arms are intertwined, cuddling up and loving each other. How has the girl ever changed? She is so cute and crazy that she wants to be indulged.

Ding Xiang smiled and stuck out her tongue.~

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