Zhou Zhiruo happened to be thirsty, so she took it up and drank it all.The two chatted for a few words, and then became cold again, Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to say: "It's not early, let's rest."

As he spoke, he came to the side of the bed and sat down, but he was stunned to find that Song Qingshu was also following him, and suddenly said with a somewhat unhappy face: "What are you doing here?

Song Qingshu had a weird smile on his face, and sat down on the edge of the bed: "I want to sleep in this bed."

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little angry in her heart, but she was pitiful enough for him, and she got up, "Then I'll go sleep on the ground."

"No, no, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu smiled even more happily.

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself which tendon he had made a mistake, and raised her hand to slap him, but suddenly her eyes went black and she fell on the bed weakly.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo, whose eyes seemed to be open and closed, with a smile on the bed: "Lady, how does it taste like for your husband's ten-spiced soft tendons?"

Zhou Zhiruo remembered the cup of tea he handed over just now, and was shocked in her heart, and scolded in a low voice: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I'm really crazy, watching you and Zhang Wuji turn upside down in front of me, but I still have to pretend that I don't know."

"What's upside down?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, thinking that he knew the agreement between himself and Zhang Wuji, and said weakly: "You know? impossible, you are not ......"

"Wasn't I pointed?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and I woke up by chance, and later I took precautions and spit out all the ten spiced soft tendons you prepared, and then I knew the ugliness of your dog man and woman." If it weren't for the fact that the two of them pretended to treat their injuries but secretly dated, Song Qingshu would not have been so angry, and they both decided to take revenge before leaving.

"Song Qingshu, what do you want?" His face was touched by him, and Zhou Zhiruo only felt a tingling of her scalp.

"Such a beautiful day, you and I sleep in the same bed, and we are husband and wife, what do you say I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one by one, one by one, and one by one, he deliberately unbuttoned it very slowly, very slowly.

"Song Qingshu, you dare!" Seeing that his clothes were untied little by little, revealing the color of the obscene clothes inside, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.

"I'm your husband, what's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally untied the shackles on the outside, admiring the pale pink clothes inside, "Yo, the mandarin ducks are still embroidered."

"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" A cold chest chilled, and Zhou Zhiruo trembled with anger when she thought of the nightmare that was about to come.

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic, and it is worth it to be happy with a world-famous beauty like you." Song Qingshu grabbed her fragrant shoulders and helped her up, the bun coiled on her head was scattered, and the green silk was scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders.

"Qingshu, it's okay for you to let me go, you used to be so good to me, why do you do it now." Zhou Zhiruo saw that she couldn't threaten Song Qingshu at all, and her heart became more and more flustered, and she couldn't help but plead softly.

"When I thought that you wanted to refuse and lay down under Zhang Wuji, the previous Song Qingshu was already dead." Song Qingshu said coldly, and with a pull of his fingers, the knot on the back of her neck was opened, and the pink dress slipped silently to her waist.

"You misunderstood...... Zhou Zhiruo just thought that Song Qingshu was so angry when she heard that she promised to reconcile with Zhang Wuji, and then she continued her relationship, but now she knows that this is not the case at all.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, "I saw with my own eyes that there is still any misunderstanding, don't talk nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more."

"I don't have anything with him!" Knowing that Yiqi's explanations were all in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes in pain, and a drop of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"It's so fragrant!" Song Qingshu raised his head from her chest, feeling that the time was almost up, he untied her belt, and the whole person fell down.

"Zhiruo, although you reject me with your mouth, your body's reaction is the opposite." Song Qingshu raised his fingers stained with shiny things and shook them in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"Shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo felt very embarrassed at this moment, and hated her body's reaction, and said coldly, "You will also be bitten by a dog, does it mean that you like to be bitten by dogs?"

"You can call me a badass, just like you call Zhang Wuji." Hearing him mention Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo felt a pain in her heart, and at the same time felt a hot object penetrate her body, knowing that her innocence was no longer there, her mind was blank.

Song Qingshu moved a stick of incense on her for a while, dissatisfied with only kissing her skin, recalling her mouth, and then went to her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo tried hard to dodge, not letting him succeed, and said viciously: "Although I have no internal strength, if your dirty tongue dares to come in, I will definitely bite it off!"

"As long as you dare to bite, I will definitely strip you naked and hang it on the city gate, so that the people of the world can appreciate the delicate body of the head of Emei." Song Qingshu smiled a little coldly.

"You!hmm...... Hmm...... "Zhou Zhiruo was taken advantage of by him as soon as he opened his mouth, and he really didn't dare to bite it for a while, so he had to let the other party taste his fragrant tongue, and his mouth made a humiliating whimper.

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's nonsense on herself, and finally Song Qingshu lay on her body motionless.The sensitive body sensed that the other party had left too many things in her body, Zhou Zhiruo endured the feeling of nausea, and secretly gathered the scattered true qi.

"Huh?". Song Qingshu looked down and found the red on the bed, and said in shock, "Why are you ...... Why are you still ......?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him with hatred, bit her lip tightly, and didn't say a word.

At this point, Song Qingshu was stunned and then had a burst of ecstasy, rested for a while, Song Qingshu felt the bumpy and soft delicate body of the woman under him, and soon felt it again.

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, and the true qi that had just been a little sign collapsed again, and suddenly realized that since the other party had figured this out, as long as the IQ was normal, it was really impossible to let go of himself, and when he thought of this, he became calm: "If you want to kill, kill, if you want to take the opportunity to threaten me and promise not to pursue it afterwards, it is a fool's dream, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take revenge," Song Qingshu smiled weirdly, "I know that you were trying to recover your strength just now, and I also think it's a pity that you are such a fairy-like girl.

Thinking that even if she died, she couldn't escape his insult, Zhou Zhiruo was a little frightened, she hated Song Qingshu to the bone at the moment, thinking that he had used it anyway, and it wouldn't be a big deal to come a few more times, she would hurry up and recover her skills, as long as she could kill him, it would be worth it.

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, and the sharp blade swam around her neck.

"Hmm~" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed, and finally nodded helplessly.

"This time, you begged me to get you, don't forget it in the future." Song Qingshu's words made Zhou Zhiruo almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

was turned over by the red waves, Song Qingshu sweated like rain on it, Zhou Zhiruo lay down with a crimson face.Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little internal strength every time, but was inadvertently hit by the other party, and her heart shook, and she had to start again.

This night, Song Qingshu was so tired that he died, and finally released it six times, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't gather his internal strength, so he had to lie there paralyzed, and closed his eyes in resignation.