What surprised Song Yun was that the number of this message was not displayed on his mobile phone?

Song Yun opened the message, and there were only a few simple words in it.

"Song Ergou has successfully dealt with the matter of the territory and is preparing to return to Beijing. You should get things done quickly. We must drive Song Yun out of the Song family before Song Ergou comes back so that he will never turn over!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you will never turn over. This is really cruel!" Song Yun smiled, deleted the text message directly, and then put his phone back into Song Luoshen's clothes.

Song Yun easily guessed what the so-called task in the text message refers to, it was nothing more than framed the prohibited item for himself and then asked someone to come and check it. When it was found in his room, it would be a major event.

But he happened to be doing something in the dark area. If he told people that this was not his, others would definitely not believe it. With the pressure from Song Meiqin, Song Yun felt that even Mr. Song would be difficult to say that he could protect himself. Then he would be very likely to be kicked out of the Song family. Although Song Yun already had his own world in southern Jiangsu, if there were no such tiger skin as the Song family, Song Yun would still be difficult to handle. Therefore, if this matter was done by Song Luoshen, he would be passive.

Suddenly, Song Yun saw a female bag next to him. This bag was brought by Song Luoshen and kept it next to him.

Song Yun walked over and flipped through the things in the bag, but found nothing annoying. Then he repacked the small bag of flour, grabbed it hard into a small square, and then put the small square into a gap in Song Luoshen's bag.

After doing these things, Song Yun walked to Song Luoshen with a natural expression, bent down, pressed Song Luoshen hard on his neck, and then gently massaged Song Luoshen's shoulders, arms, etc. very normally.

Song Luoshen slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Song Yun, Song Luoshen showed a look of confusion and said, "Hey, cousin, why am I asleep?"

"How do I know?" Song Yun smiled obscenely and said, "Maybe I feel so comfortable with you!"

"Oh, cousin, you speak so evilly!" Song Luoshen smiled charmingly, "But, they are really comfortable!"

"Is it really comfortable?" Song Yun's hand slowly moved under Song Luoshen's collarbone. Song Luoshen's face turned redder and he said, "Well, yes, but cousin, you said you can press the person bigger and bigger. How do you press it? Do you think I want to be bigger?"

"You? This... should be OK!" Song Yun's hand had moved to the bottom of the peaks, gently kneading the protruding edge, and said, "If you want to be big, I can still help you!"

"Then...then I'll be bigger." Song Luoshen said shyly.

"That's true!" Song Yun smiled and moved his hand up, covering Song Luoshen's chest, and then rubbed and pushed hard. Song Luoshen's whole body trembled, then hugged Song Yun's arm and said, "Cousin, I feel so strange!"

"Haha, I'm helping you unclog your blood vessels and then speed up your mountain metabolism. After the metabolism is faster, it will naturally promote your redevelopment!"

"Really? But... but... they are very sensitive!" Song Luoshen looked at Song Yun with charming eyes.

"Hone up." Song Yun smiled and increased the strength of his hands, while Song Luoshen's body twisted uneasy. After kneading it for dozens of times, Song Luoshen felt a little confused. Song Yun moved his hand gently and finally placed it on Song Luoshen's lower abdomen and pressed it gently.

"This...what is this for, cousin?" asked Song Luoshen.

"The most difficult thing for women to lose is their lower abdomen. This is my exclusive secret recipe, which can help you lose weight in your lower abdomen!" Song Yun sometimes stroked Song Luoshen's lower abdomen with force and gentleness. Song Luoshen frowned and his voice became unnatural.

Song Yun smirked and crawled into Song Luoshen's clothes.

Song Luoshen moaned and said, "Cousin, you...you are so bad!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to help you with massage!!" Song Yun smiled and moved his hand a little further, then said, "Do you want me to help you press other places?"

"This...this is up to you!" Song Luoshen said shyly.

Song Yun's hand directly opened the zipper of Song Luoshen's pants, then moved downward, and gently pressed it under his lower abdomen.

Song Luoshen suddenly turned his body, then stood up, and said to Song Yun with a flushed face, "Cousin... It's so itchy."

"Haha, it's right. It turns out that your cells have become active." Song Yun said with a smile, "Do you want me to give you an in-depth massage?"

"This... let's forget about this. I'll leave first. My cousin!" Song Luoshen said, walked to the side and picked up his bag, turned around and walked out of Song Yun's room.

Song Yun's vulgar smile disappeared after Song Luoshen left the room, and replaced it with a sneer, "Hmph, if you want to frame me, I will let you fly first!"

Song Luoshen left Song Yun's room and walked to a corner where no one was around, panting slightly. She originally wanted to seduce Song Yun, with the purpose of diverting Song Yun's attention. Otherwise, she was alone in Song Yun's room just now, and when Song Yun had free time to recall her, she would definitely find something was wrong.

But I didn't expect that Song Yun would touch her. At first, Song Luoshen was a little contemptuous, but I didn't expect that Song Yun's technique was so good. It caused Song Luoshen to flood in just a few seconds, especially the final press under his lower abdomen, which made Song Luoshen feel like he was almost going to heaven.

Song Luoshen reached into his clothes, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face. It would be impossible to rely on others, but he still had to rely on himself.

About five minutes later, Song Luoshen trembled all over, then breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the unknown moisture on his fingers, and then picked up his phone and edited a text message.

The text message is very simple, just a few words, "You can start!"

At this time, Song Yun was calling his mother. Because Song Yun saw the news that his father Song Ergou had completed the task from Song Luoshen's mobile phone just now. So he had to notify his mother.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!