Chapter 706: Heartache
As soon as Song Qingshu’s hand slid around her waist, Huang Rong’s whole b0dy tensed. She glanced sideways, nervously relieved to see that her husband hadn’t noticed his movement.
However, her relaxation was short-lived. In no time, her pretty face alternated between red and pale as it became clear that Song Qingshu’s hand, resting at her waist, was far from well-behaved—in addition to holding her, it was caressing her l0wer abd0men.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she nearly let out a startled cry. But remembering that her husband was nearby—and considering they were in a veritable lion’s den—she resolved not to complicate matters further.
After all, the greater advantage had already been claimed by that Song fellow. Besides, she already felt deeply guilty toward Brother Jing; if her impulsiveness caused him to end up in prison again, it would be unforgivable.
Determined, Huang Rong bit her lips tightly and allowed Song Qingshu to act lewdly t0ward her; she even deliberately twisted her b0dy to cooperate, all the while blocking her husband’s view.
Song Qingshu gave her a suggestive look, a smug smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
He had burst out of the dungeon with Guo Jing and Huang Rong, quickly drawing the attention of the guards outside. But as the martial adage goes—no matter how formidable a technique, only speed is unbeatable—Song Qingshu managed to leap ahead with the two of them before the guards could close in. He then led the pursuers on several wide detours before quietly slipping back into the rear quarters of the jiedushi’s residence.
“‘The most dangerous place is also the safest,’” he said with a smile. “Before long, Wanyan Liang will surely launch a citywide manhunt. Whether one hides in an inn or a private residence, none are as safe as being right under his nose.”
No sooner had they escaped danger than Huang Rong, as if scalded by boiling water, immediately pushed him away; her pretty face flushed so red it seemed as though it might burst.