Chapter 187 You came with a knife on your back, do you know?
Many layouts and decorations in the Song Mansion are not fastidious, but Song Yi put a bathtub in the bedroom of himself and Qingyan, which is specially requested by Song Yi. Therefore, whether it is when Song Yi bathes or when Qingyan bathes, it will always be the most beety time in Song Mansion.
Qingyan blushed and helped Song Yi wipe his body. Although he knew that there was a screen, even if someone peeked through the crack of the door, he would never be able to see the situation on the bathtub. Qingyan was still shy, and even his bare hands trembled slightly when he helped Song Yi wipe his strong muscles.
Song Yi, who ran and sweated all over during the day, leaned comfortably in the bathtub. After the warmth gradually drove away the fatigue on his body, he enjoyed the massage of his bare hands.
Although Qingyan has never really served a man in the Mingyue Building, learning is indispensable, especially because Qingyan is not willing to rely on her body to please men, so her ability to serve people with these hands is more and more pure. Of course, Song Yi has really not enjoyed the beauty of Qingyan's hands at present...
However, Song Yi, who is relaxed at this moment, seems to have gradually tasted the wonderful feeling brought to him by those hands. The tense muscles gradually relax under the steam of hot water, and then feel a pair of soft and smooth jade hands swimming around their muscles, touching and kneading. Every time they press and knead properly, it will always make people more relaxed...
Qingyan seriously practiced Song Yi's body with the pressing skills she had learned. Her serious eyes looked at the strong feeling of his red muscles pressing and bouncing up on her knuckles, and gradually had a feeling of love.
Such silence did not last long. Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the room, followed by the sound of water.
"Well... My clothes are wet..." The green smoke said annoy.
"It doesn't matter. I'll change my body tomorrow..." Song Yi's rogue-like words came out, and it seemed to suppress a trace of hot anxiety.
"Ah... You bad guy... I haven't taken it off yet... Oh..."
"Oh..."
shruff... Wow...
The scene behind the screen gradually became ridiculous. With the ripples of the sound of water, a suppressed delicate gasp also permeated, which seemed to be accompanied by a strange rhythm of crackling.
Fu swayed in the house, but her ears were amazing. It was not too far from Song Yi Qingyan's room. This kind of sound that others could not hear but she faintly heard came into her ears, and she suddenly felt ashamed of a young girl's tender face.
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Song Yi threw the affairs of the game hall to Zhan Peng and Xu Chang to deal with, and he was busy wandering around Yangzhou. It seems to be idle, but in fact, it is familiar with the terrain. There is no reason to go out and be unfamiliar with the city you live in. Another reason is that Song Yi was originally a person who likes to watch the scenery. If he hadn't liked different customs, he would not have been blown by a tornado to this unprecedented state of Zhao because of traveling in the Tanggula Mountains...
On the fourth day after Song Yi came back from the fish house, a woman with wheat-colored skin suddenly took a man's hair and a knife box to visit Songfu. The woman came bluntly and wanted to see Song Yi, but Song Yi happened to be not in the house. Then the woman drew her knife and wanted to rush in to find out what had happened. She was just fighting with Fu Yao who smelled the movement.
The servants of the family went to inform Du Qingyan in panic, and waited until Du Qingyan went out to see it. The wheat-colored woman was already in a bun, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her hand trembled fiercely. She confronted Fu Yao seven or eight steps away. Her eyes were surprised and angry, but she didn't dare to take another step forward. Fortunately, Fuyao was taught by Song Yi that it was not appropriate to kill around Song Mansion, so he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Otherwise, it was estimated that the tough daughter, the fish boss, would definitely be folded in Fuyao's hands.
Song Yi also came back when Yu Xiaoyue couldn't get off the stage, and then stared at the scene at the door in a daze.
"I'm looking for you!" Because Fu Yao and Qingyan were opposite the door, Fu Yao saw Song Yi walking around like a unscrupulous young man at a glance, and immediately shouted angrily.
Yu Xiaoyue turned around and saw that it was the man who peeped at her in the fish house. She suddenly found an outlet for her anger. She hummed and pulled out her knife and cut at Song Yi.
Du Qingyan covered his mouth and exclaimed, but it seemed that Fu Yao was indifferent and did not intend to help.
Song Yi saw that the woman with wheat-colored skin drew a knife to cut it. She was strong and had a fierce momentum. She reacted it in an instant. Then she strode her waist and avoided the knife diagonally. Her palm hit the wrist of Yu Xiaoyue's knife just right, and then her footsteps rushed forward, and the two passed by.
Yu Xiaoyue only felt a strong force coming from Song Yi's palm. She almost couldn't hold the handle of the knife. The knife staggered slightly with the whole delicate body in a confused direction. When she held the pile and stood still, she had already brushed past Song Yi.
She was not crazy at the first time, but turned around and asked in surprise, "How can you do martial arts?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't!" Song Yi spread out his hands and stepped back to Fu Yao and Qingyan smiled helplessly.
Yu Xiaoyue turned on Song Yi's body suspiciously, and then inserted the knife back into the knife box on her back. She hugged her fist reluctantly and said, "I fell today, but I will always find this place."
She originally came to revenge on Song Yi's rude eyes on her that day, but who would have thought that before she entered the door, she was injured by a girl who was so strong that she couldn't figure out at all, and then saw a beautiful woman coming out of the house. At this time, she looked at Song Yi and the caring beauty. The posture of the beautiful woman standing together can also understand that the two must be husband and wife.
So whether it is the competition of force or the reason for her revenge, it is no longer tenable. There is no reason for such a beautiful girl in Song Yi's family to flirt with her. She has to admit defeat, but her stubborn personality does not mean to admit defeat, so she can only leave such a scene.
"Whatever you want... I just want to know that your father knows that you come to my house with a knife on your back? Song Yi asked playfully.
Yu Xiaoyue's expression stagnated, and she snorted that she was not going to answer and turned around and left.