"What fox's tail?" Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, but he still struggled to maintain his upright image on the surface.
"You were desperately urging my sister and me to drink just now. Did you really think we didn't know what you were plotting?" Wanyan Ping teased.
With his little scheme exposed, Song Qingshu grew somewhat embarrassed and angry. "Since you knew, you still pretended not to and watched me make a fool of myself. Let's see how I teach you two a lesson."
Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, wrapped an arm around each woman's waist, and without another word led them toward the dragon bed in the inner chamber.
The sisters were already somewhat drunk. Their faces were flushed, and both lowered their heads. Even Wanyan Ping, usually so lively and restless, had fallen silent.
Song Qingshu's heart leaped with joy. "There's a chance!"
Holding the two women to the side of the dragon bed, he pretended to be unsteady from drink and directly fell onto the bed with them in his arms. Afraid they would be embarrassed, he waved a hand, and the candles burning in the inner chamber all went out, plunging the entire room into darkness.
"Ah, Brother-in-law, you touched the wrong one. Sister is over there."
"That's right!"
"Ping'er, he's bullying me too~"
"You made monkeys out of me just now. Now I'll make you pay!"
"Mm, mm~"
"Heehee~"
Sounds that would stir every man's heart and set his blood racing soon rose from the room.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu suddenly cried out. He hurriedly flicked a finger, using the scorching finger force of the One Yang Finger to relight the candles. The sisters' hair was in disarray, and each clutched her rumpled clothes over her chest as they looked at him with matching teasing