MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 159v2 Rescue Geng Tianwen's unruly female partner (11)

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Song Lingshu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said, I want you." Yang Song stared into her eyes and repeated, "I think you are very good. Compared with some unknown child, I still think you are better."

"It sounds a little touching." Song Lingshu smiled, stepped forward, and asked, "Then what are you going to do if your father finds out the truth?"

"I'll admit my mistake when the time comes. Don't worry, I won't let him kill you." Yang Song patted his chest and solemnly promised.

"Then I really thank you." Song Lingshu laughed, then opened his arms and hugged her.

"What are you doing?" Yang Song froze in place, looking at her in surprise, "Sneak attack on me?"

The good atmosphere was immediately broken, Song Lingshu raised his head: "Yes, I am attacking you! Do you have any objections?!"

"..." Yang Song's lips loosened, and he murmured, "No, just sneak attack... You can sneak attack for a while."

Song Lingshu was angry and funny, hugged her tightly, and then let go.

"The sneak attack is over so soon?" Yang Song asked.

"Don't you feel hot?"

"It's a bit." Yang Song thought for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration, "It's cooler at night, and I will sneak attack at night!"

Song Lingshu laughed twice, and poked her forehead: "Hurry up and get busy with serious business, there is still a lot of work to do outside."

Just as he was talking, someone called Yang Song outside: "Boss, quickly grab the guy, let's go hunt wild boars!"

In the past few days, when they went to the mountains to collect herbs, they found the footprints of a wild boar, so they discussed finding a chance to catch it.

It was Song Lingshu's first time hearing about wild boar hunting. Seeing that she was about to run out with great interest, she quickly asked, "Would you do it? If it's dangerous, don't go. Anyway, we're going down the mountain tomorrow to sell mashed potatoes and French fries, can you?" Make a lot of money."

"It's okay, we've fought a lot of wild boars! I've even fought a wolf before!" Yang Song just picked up his bow and arrow and ran to the door. He didn't know what he thought of, he braked suddenly, and looked back at her, "You were just here Worried about me?"

"That's right." Song Lingshu frowned, "Pay attention to safety, don't think that there will be no accidents if you have experience, and be careful."

"Got it! We're hunting, why not a boat?" Yang Song ran out after speaking, but the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the base of his ears.

This is the first time someone has explicitly expressed concern about her!

Although daddy is also worried, but usually at this time, daddy wants to see her kill the prey with her own hands... Oh, then can she not see her heroic appearance when hunting?

As soon as the idea of ​​taking her along came up, she pushed it down. If the wild boar suddenly goes crazy at that time, don't scare her to death, forget it, let her stay in the stockade honestly.

But when she thought that there were still people at home who were worried about her, and when she went back safe and sound, she couldn't help but frightened smile on her pretty face.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? What are you laughing at? Are you hungry before the pig comes?" Fa Cai leaned over and asked.

"Get out, you know what!" Yang Song pushed him away.

A group of people lay in ambush for a while, and finally heard the sound of the wild boar. It didn't take long for the wild boar to smell the smell, and ran into the ambush circle. It accidentally stepped on the trap, and a large net fell, imprisoning it. More than a dozen people came out and rushed forward.

Sitting in the room, Song Lingshu could hear the howling of wild boars. He ran to the yard and stood worriedly for a while. After hearing the sound getting smaller and smaller, he slowly let go of his mind.

After a while, there were chattering and laughing voices in the distance, and at a glance, it was Yang Song who came back with the others, and the people behind were carrying wild boars.

She ran forward quickly, subconsciously glanced behind, and exclaimed when she saw the **** scene of the wild boar.

"Don't look." Yang Song covered her eyes with one hand, turned her body around, and walked forward with her shoulders, "Don't look back, they will go to wash later."

"Oh." Song Lingshu nodded.

Yang Song tilted his head to look at her, then looked again, and finally couldn't help leaning close to her cheek, staring at her and asking, "What are you excited about?"

Song Lingshu's eyes were very bright, and he turned to her excitedly and asked, "Wild pork is better than domestic pig! We can have a big meal tonight! Yay!"

Yang Song: "..."

The hot water in the kitchen has been boiled, and when the wild boars come back, everyone will start to kill the pigs.

Song Lingshu looked at it for a few times, but decided not to. When he turned back to the room, Yang Song grabbed her suddenly, looked around, and then covered his mouth and put it next to his ear, and asked her secretly: "What part do you want to eat?" meat? I’ll save some more for you.”

"Really?" Song Lingshu's eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Will this be bad?"

"What's wrong? You won't be able to beat them by eating meat."

"Then I want to eat pig's feet!"

The wild boars running around on the mountain, the pork feet must be very firm and delicious, Sihashiha.

"Okay, go back to the house, I'll call you when I'm done."

"Um."

"Oh, boss, what are you two whispering? Go back to the room and talk about it." Dali laughed.

Fa Cai replied: "You know what a fart! This is called fun in broad daylight!"

Song Lingshu: "..."

Yang Song signaled her to go back to the house, then turned around and scolded them ferociously.

Song Lingshu stayed in the room until night, and finally finished the first play, when he heard the knock on the door, he asked, "Who is it?"

"I."

Song Lingshu was startled, trotted to open the door, and said curiously, "You know how to knock?"

Yang Song rolled his eyes: "You have to scold me when I kick the door, and you have to ask again when I knock on the door. It's so annoying, you have to be talked about for everything."

"I want to praise you." Song Lingshu gave a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Yang Song glanced at her thumb, snorted, and said, "The meal is ready, let's go out to eat."

"Oh good!" Song Lingshu raised his foot and ran out.

Yang Song looked at her back speechlessly, and cursed: "You can't wait for me, the fuck!"

Dinner tonight is in the main room, with a few big tables set up, most of the people are eating standing up, grabbing whatever they want.

Yang Tianshuo sat at the top, chomping on the meat, below were Yang Song and Song Lingshu, and some cronies sat behind.

As soon as Song Lingshu sat down, she saw a large bowl of pig's feet in front of her. She turned to look at Yang Song. Yang Song just picked up the wine bowl and asked her suspiciously, "Why? You want to drink too?"

"Okay, pour me some too." Song Lingshu said boldly.

Everyone else was stunned, including Yang Song: "You are gentle, do you know how to drink?"

"Who do you look down on?" Song Lingshu took her wine bowl, raised her head and drank it down, and showed them the empty bowl.

"Good! As expected of the man who married the boss! He is courageous!"

"Come, come, Mr. Yazhai, I'll have a drink with you!"

"And me and me!"

Everyone ate and drank very happily that night. The brothers drank with each other and came over to toast from time to time. Because they cared about Yang Tianshuo's body, the focus was on Yang Song and Song Lingshu.

Yang Song's alcohol capacity has been practiced since he was a child, but Song Lingshu is not good at it. Although he can drink, the original owner's body is indeed relatively weak. After a few bowls, his face turned as red as a tomato. It's all going to be unsteady.

After gnawing on the pig's trotters, she felt a little dizzy. She knocked her head forward and was about to hit the table when a hand suddenly stretched out beside her.

"Father, let's go back first." Yang Song pointed to Song Lingshu, "She probably can't do it like this."

"Go back and rest early." Yang Tianshuo waved his hand.

Yang Song called her twice, but seeing no response, he had to hug her up, and the brothers around him burst into laughter.

"Boss, why are you a woman who still hugged him? You have no femininity at all!"

"Go away, go drink your wine." Yang Song squeezed away the group of brothers who joined in the fun, carried him back to the room and put him on the bed.

Song Lingshu struggled to get rid of his shoes in a daze, turned over, put his hands on the bed, and muttered, "It's so hot..."

"If you can't drink, how dare you try to force yourself." Yang Song took the fan beside the bed and fanned her, and saw that she was pulling on her belt and wanted to take off her clothes, so he reached out to help, untied her belt, and hugged her upper body again, I took off all my coats, leaving only a thin layer of unlined clothing.

"Huh? Why are your chests so flat?" Yang Song was curious, pulled off the corner of her collar, only to find that her chest was still wrapped tightly with cloth strips, she put the person flat, frowning, "Will this be bad for your health? Take it off soon."

Song Lingshu hummed and nodded, then turned over, with his back to her.

Seeing that she was drunk, Yang Song had no choice but to help himself, took off half of her underwear, then put his arms around her back, untied the cloth strips from behind, and took them off layer by layer, and then the fair skin appeared in front of his eyes .

She glanced at it casually, suddenly stopped breathing, glanced around, and then slowly returned to her chest, her face was red, she quickly covered her chest with a cloth strip, and got up to wash her face.

It's obviously cold water, but the more I wash it, the hotter my face becomes.

It's strange, they are all women, and she has some of them herself, how can there be a secret pleasure?

No, I have to figure out what's going on!

She threw the washcloth into the basin, walked to the bed, picked up the cloth, and stared at it for a while.

Ahhhhh!

As soon as she loosened her fingers, the cloth strip fell again, she turned around and squatted down, holding her face in her hands—

Why is it getting hotter and hotter!

Too strange!

It was late at night, and the people drinking outside also dispersed, and the surroundings gradually became quiet. Yang Song's legs were numb from squatting, and he still stood up while supporting the bed. She took off her clothes, climbed onto the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover Song Lingshu.

Song Lingshu immediately pushed away, muttering: "It's so hot..."

"Then... put on the clothes first." Yang Song carefully tore off the strip of cloth, holding the skirt of her inner coat, and was about to fasten her when Song Lingshu suddenly opened his eyes.

Yang Song froze, staring at her with wide eyes.

Song Ling felt a little cool in his chest, looked down, and looked at Yang Song stiffly, most of the drunkenness disappeared: "What are you doing?"

"I, I, I, I..." Yang Song swallowed, and explained, "I think you are going to sleep, so I helped you undress."

"Take off so clean?" Song Lingshu asked again.

"..." Yang Song slowly withdrew his hand and muttered, "Can't we? We are all women, what's wrong with taking off your clothes?"

Song Lingshu laughed, gathered his clothes, turned sideways, propped his head up, and smiled: "Then take it off for me to see."

Yang Song was surprised: "Why?"

"We are all women, what's wrong with looking at each other? Do you have ghosts in your heart?"

"Who has a ghost in his heart! Take it off, just take it off!" Yang Song quickly untied the belt, revealing the cloth bellyband inside, and then slowed down.

"Do you want me to do it?" Song Lingshu asked.

"No, I'll do it myself! I can do it!" Yang Song gritted his teeth and immediately took off his bellyband, his face was hotter than before.

Song Lingshu took a few glances: "Wow."

"What are you wowing?" Yang Song asked forcefully.

"Quite good looking."

"What, what? Looks good?!" Yang Song put his hands on his chest, "Smelly rascal!"

"Eh? Who just said that they are all women. What's wrong with taking off your clothes?" Song Lingshu said quietly, "I haven't called you a hooligan yet. You secretly took off my clothes while I was sleeping. What do you want to do?"

"I didn't think about why."

"I didn't think about why, let go of your hands if you have the ability."

"Let go, let go!" Yang Song immediately let go, grabbed the quilt and lay down, covering himself tightly.

Song Lingshu smiled and closed his eyes.

Yang Song looked at her in single clothes, fearing that she would catch cold at night, so he moved the quilt a little over and covered her, and the two of them were in the same bed.

"Xiao Song, don't challenge my endurance." Song Lingshu said with her eyes closed.

Yang Song was taken aback: "What?"

"It's nothing." Song Lingshu gritted his teeth.

"Why are you inexplicably fierce?" After Yang Song asked, he suddenly remembered something else, and reminded, "It's night now, you can come and attack me."

Song Ling slowly opened her eyes, looked at her innocent eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know."

"Are you inviting me to hug you?"

"Can't you?"

"..."

Song Lingshu stretched out his hand: "Come on."

Yang Song moved, and then hugged her. After a long while, she muttered, "It's different from hugging under the bed."

"What's the difference?"

"The **** are so tight."

Song Lingshu smiled and touched her nose, kissed her drunkenly, and then looked at her.

Yang Song was quite happy, and imitated her example, and leaned over to kiss her on the nose.

Song Lingshu's eyes were dark: "You will have trouble if you do this."

"What's the matter?" Yang Song asked eagerly.

Song Lingshu stroked her chin, slowly leaned over, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then lowered his eyes, covering her lips.

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