Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1086: A Dramatic Accident

Lu Guanying led Song Qingshu to the door of his wife’s room, saying with a sullen expression, “Young Master, please go in. I won’t appear to avoid any awkwardness later.”

“Actually, Brother Lu, it’s not too late to back out now.” Song Qingshu changed his form of address, after all, the other party was older, and he was also his brother-in-arms, so calling him “Brother Lu” was still appropriate.

Noticing the change in address, Lu Guanying was overjoyed, feeling much closer to Song Qingshu, this powerful patron. He hurriedly said, “Young Master, please rest assured, this decision was made after careful consideration, and we will never go back on our word.”

“Well… alright.” At this point, Song Qingshu had nothing more to say. Just as he was about to push open the door, he suddenly stopped and handed Lu Guanying a thin booklet from his robes. “This is a copy of the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual. Brother Lu can study it at his leisure.”

Song Qingshu was always generous. The man had given him his wife; he couldn’t let him leave empty-handed, especially since he had originally intended to give him the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual anyway.

“Thank you… thank you…” Lu Guanying’s voice trembled, and his hand reaching out to take the booklet also shook slightly. He was clearly extremely excited, because his future success depended not only on Song Qingshu but also, in part, on this peerless martial arts manual. 

Watching Song Qingshu enter his wife’s room and casually close the door, Lu Guanying opened his lips, but ultimately said nothing. For a man, making such a decision was no easy task. However, looking at the martial arts manual in his hands, a manual coveted by all, his spirits lifted.

He glanced deeply into his wife’s room, then gritted his teeth and hurriedly left. He didn’t want to stay there; he knew he couldn’t bear the torment of hearing the sounds coming from inside. Besides, he needed a quiet place to seriously study the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual, so he left without a trace of regret.

Hearing Lu Guanying leave, Song Qingshu went inside. For some reason, the room was dark, but remembering Lu Guanying’s comment about his wife’s shyness, he immediately understood.

“Cheng Yaojia usually seems as innocent as a little white rabbit, but I never expected her acting to be so convincing,” Song Qingshu chuckled.

Cheng Yaojia didn’t come out to greet him. Instead, she lay quietly on the bed in the inner room, covered with a blanket, her chest rising and falling slightly, her breathing extremely steady and tranquil.

“Asleep?” Song Qingshu was taken aback. It was indeed quite late; it was normal for her to have fallen asleep after waiting for a while. After all, Lu Guanying probably thought this night would be very nerve-wracking for his wife, but in reality, the two had already become intimate, and Cheng Yaojia had no defenses against him. Even if she was asleep, she wasn’t afraid of him doing anything to her.

“There’s an advantage to her being asleep,” Song Qingshu thought. He didn’t wake the beauty in bed, instead thinking that trying a different scenario would be more interesting.

He tiptoed out of his coat and silently slipped into the bed. The key to this situation was stealth; waking her would be disastrous.

As soon as he slipped into bed, Song Qingshu’s hands were met with soft, smooth $kin, like solidified cream. The beauty on the bed seemed to be wearing only her most intimate undergarment. 

Song Qingshu chuckled inwardly, “Cheng Yaojia is usually so dignified and quiet, but now she’s waiting for me completely n@ked. It seems Lu Guanying’s decision broke her heart, making her simply let go.”

Grateful for her affections, Song Qingshu naturally couldn’t refuse her kindness.

He reached out and cupped her fragrant shoulders, gently ki$$ing her.

“Mmm~” The beauty beneath him let out a soft m0an, seemingly already aware of his presence.

Song Qingshu felt the woman beneath him clench her teeth tightly and couldn’t help but chuckle, “We’re an old married couple, what’s there to be shy about?”

Whether she was moved by his words or simply couldn’t resist his skillful advances, the beauty parted her red lips slightly, and he finally forced his way in.

Her ki$$ing skills were clumsy, and she was noticeably evasive. Song Qingshu didn’t take it seriously, assuming she was holding back because her husband was still in the garden. He then used various seductive techniques, ki$$ing her until she was breathless and her heart pounded.

“Hmm, Madam seems to have lost weight these past few days.” Song Qingshu noticed her skin wasn’t as plump and soft as before, appearing firmer and slender.

“Mmm~” Cheng Yaojia seemed to want to say something, but her words were only soft, coquettish 0oans, which only added fuel to the fire, causing Song Qingshu’s passionate ki$$es to rain down upon her.

“Her legs seem to have grown longer too.” Song Qingshu couldn’t help but click his tongue in amazement. “It seems there’s a certain charm to exploring in the dark.”

In the darkness, their skin rubbed together, and Song Qingshu was already burning with desire. Judging the time was right, he leaned down and pressed down on her.

“Huh?” Song Qingshu felt as if his dragon was being tightly bound, unable to move forward. He wondered why Cheng Yaojia’s b0dy was still like that of a young girl.

Feeling her slight trembling, Song Qingshu leaned close to her ear and said gently, “This isn’t our first time, why are you so nervous, Madam?”

“Mmm~” Cheng Yaojia murmured something again, but Song Qingshu took it as a passionate invitation.

Song Qingshu straightened his back, his whole body sinking down, and suddenly froze. He keenly felt that he had broken through a thin layer of skin. As a seasoned lover, how could he not know what was happening?

Cheng Yaojia had been married for many years and had been intimate with him; how could she possibly be a virgin?

Song Qingshu’s face turned ashen. He lifted the curtain and shot his One Yang Finger towards the oil lamp on the table. The One Yang Finger was extremely yang, and when it rubbed against the wick, sparks flew, and the room gradually brightened.

Looking down, Song Qingshu was stunned. He saw Yelu Nanxian lying beneath him, her face streaked with tears, staring at him pitifully.

“Ah, it’s you?” Song Qingshu was completely dumbfounded. His first thought was that Lu Guanying had set a trap, perhaps intending to assassinate him. He hurriedly looked around, but his aura revealed nothing unusual within a radius of several dozen feet.

“Waaah~” Yelu Nanxian let out that whimpering sound again.

Song Qingshu then realized that she had been silenced by a pressure point. No wonder she had whimpered several times before; he had assumed she was just embarrassed to speak and was pretending to be half-asleep.

As soon as he released Yelü Nanxian’s pressure points, she said in a tearful voice, “You… get out…”

Song Qingshu then realized that he was still inside her b0dy and couldn’t help but smile awkwardly. Seeing the tear-streaked girl in this situation, even the hardest heart would be softened. “Okay, I’ll be right out.” 

Song Qingshu was somewhat flustered. Objectively speaking, he had already been through countless romances without ever getting attached to anyone, and was usually extremely calm and composed. It was rare for him to lose his composure like this. However, the current situation was simply too unbelievable, and coupled with the fact that he had taken such a huge advantage of her, he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty.

Perhaps Song Qingshu’s movements were a bit too rough, because Yelu Nanxian gasped, her pretty face turning pale with pain. Instinctively, she clung to Song Qingshu tightly like an octopus: “Don’t move…it hurts…it hurts so much…”

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