Chapter 82: Joy
readx;? That night, Song Qingshu slept with the fragrant Zhou Zhiruo beauty in his arms, and he didn't mess around, because he knew that the little girl had already endured enough during the day and couldn't withstand her own destruction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info\\。 qΒ5。 c0m\
Although you can't do bad things, it is also a very happy thing to sleep with a fragrant beauty, and Song Qingshu has a rare sleep until dawn.
"Ha" Song Qingshu yawned, opened his eyes, and saw that Zhou Zhiruo, a little girl, had already woken up, and was naughtily holding her slender beauty and tickling her nose.
"Brother Qingshu, you're up. Zhou Zhiruo saw Song Qingshu wake up, and was not embarrassed by the sneak attack, but looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.
"Little girl, if you dare to tease me, you should be punished. Song Qingshu said viciously, hugged the little girl, and the unwashed mouth was directly printed on the little girl's cherry mouth, stretched the big tongue into her mouth, grabbed her small, and lingered and didn't let go.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so bold just now, she was startled, she was as small as a frightened deer, running around in her mouth, avoiding Song Qingshu's entanglement, but she was a little girl, how could she be Song Qingshu's opponent, she was caught by Song Qingshu's big tongue in two clicks, and she was 'punished' with hatred.
After a while, Song Qingshu let go of Zhou Zhiruo, who was extremely blushing, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you know that it is amazing, see if you dare to play tricks on your husband in the future." ”
"Brother Qingshu, you are so bad, no wonder my sister who does not regret calling you a thief" Zhou Zhiruo pouted, looked at Song Qingshu coquettishly and said.
"It should be a thief, hehe" Song Qingha smiled, and suddenly made the little girl so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head.
Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who blushed with shame and lowered her head and didn't dare to raise it, secretly laughed in her heart, the little girl was very shy, although the two had already had intimate contact and had a relationship, but after saying two words, she was too shy to raise her head.
Song Qingshu kissed the little girl's forehead, then got up and said with a smile: "Little girl, get up, let's leave Guangming Peak today, go to the rivers and lakes to break through, see if there is anything fun, and then, let's find a place where no one is there to live in seclusion and live the life of a fairy couple." ”
"Hmm" Zhou Zhiruo heard this, and her face suddenly showed a yearning look, as if she thought of the two of them going to a paradise together and living quietly.
Song Qingshu smiled, got up and got dressed, then took Zhou Zhiruo's clothes, came to her side, gently helped her put on her clothes, and prepared to dress her.
"Brother Qingshu, come by yourself if Zhiruo comes. Zhou Zhiruo woke up from her fantasy and saw that Song Qingshu was going to dress herself, her face was anxious, and she hurriedly said.
"Hehe, silly girl, Brother Qingshu will help you wear it. Song Qingshu smiled softly, gently helped Zhou Zhiruo put on her clothes one by one, and then pulled Zhou Zhiruo to the dresser, picked up the wooden comb, and gently helped her comb her hair.
Zhou Zhiruo watched Ai Lang not only dress herself, but also help her comb her hair, she was very excited, and she kept a happy smile on her red face.
You know, ancient people have the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women, especially married women, but also to obey what three obedience and four virtues, in front of the husband like a slave, although the people in the rivers and lakes are informal, this kind of plot is lighter, but there has never been a man for his beloved woman comb hair, wear clothes, do such things.
Zhou Zhiruo has followed Yin Susu for several years, and everything Yin Susu knows has taught her, and the little girl naturally understands this, and now, seeing that Ai Lang is so considerate, she is naturally moved with tears.
Song Qingshu had never helped a woman comb her hair, so naturally she didn't know much about it, so she just gently used the comb to move on Zhou Zhiruo's jet-black show, combed them straight, gathered the messy show together, and then took the hairpin and inserted it on it.
After combing his hair, Song Qingshu took two steps back, looked at it and felt that it was really good, although he had not combed his hair, but he was already very good-looking when he combed his hair for the first time, and he was secretly proud in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qingshu simply served to the end and helped Zhou Zhiruo with the thrush, but the thrush was a technical job, but he didn't understand, so in desperation, he had to give up and let Zhou Zhiruo solve it by herself.
Song Qingshu stood next to Zhou Zhiruo with a smile, his eyes stared at Zhou Zhiruo and gently drew his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Zhiruo, when I know thrush, I will help you with thrush every day." ”
"Brother Qingshu, you are too good to Zhiruo, and Zhiruo will help you get dressed and comb your hair in the future, hehe. Zhou Zhiruo was very moved in her heart, turned her head and kissed Song Qingshu's cheek, and said with a smile.
"Okay. Song Qingshu smiled, he has been in this world for several years, although he has been staying for a long time, but Song Qingshu has not combed himself with a comb for the first time.
In the past few years, he has been practicing, living in the wilderness all day long, and even sleeping just sitting cross-legged on the ground, squinting his eyes for an hour or two, let alone combing his hair.
Every time his head is messy, Song Qingshu just wipes it with his hands, anyway, he doesn't have any hairpin on his head, and his long shawl is spread out, and he can't mess there, at most, he covers his face, so that it doesn't affect his appearance, but it looks a little mysterious.
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo had already made up her makeup, her appearance was rare in the world, unparalleled in beauty, she didn't need to apply foundation or rouge at all, just comb her hair and draw thrushes.
"Brother Qingshu, Zhiruo will help you comb your hair; Come on, sit down here, don't move."
Zhou Zhiruo stood up by herself, pulled Song Qingshu to do it, and took the comb to help him comb his hair, but her tone was like coaxing a child, which made Song Qingshu very depressed.
Although she felt a little depressed about Zhou Zhiruo's childlike tone, Song Qingshu still sat on the chair obediently and asked Zhou Zhiruo to help her comb her hair.
Zhou Zhiruo held the comb in her right hand, and gently held up Song Qingshu's length with her left hand, put it in her hand, and then gently held the comb and combed it.
Helping Song Qingshu comb her hair, Zhou Zhiruo was very gentle and attentive, as if she was doing something serious, which made Song Qingshu secretly laugh when she looked at it in front.
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo helped Song Qingshu comb her hair, but Song Qingshu did not let Zhou Zhiruo fix her head with a hairpin, but casually spread out her shawl and danced in the wind.
After combing her hair, Zhou Zhiruo asked Song Qingshu to sit again, and she went to fetch water to wash Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu originally didn't let Zhou Zhiruo do this, for fear that she would be tired, but the little girl insisted on doing so, and in desperation, he had to wait for the little girl's service.
"Squeak" After a while, the door opened, but it was not only Zhou Zhiruo who walked in, but Xiao Zhao and Yin Susu followed together.
Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo each held a basin of water in their hands, which were used to wash Song Qingshu's face and gargle respectively.
"Hehe, Brother Qingshu, how does it feel to have someone waiting?" Yin Susu walked in the door, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile and asked.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Of course, it's okay, but I want my sister to wait for me." ”
"Okay, sister, I'll be waiting for you. Yin Susu responded with a smile, then took the face wash and towel from Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhiruo, let me come, sister." ”
"Hmm. Zhou Zhiruo smiled and nodded, and gave the basin and towel to Yin Susu.
Yin Susu took the towel and dipped it lightly in the water, then picked it up and wrung it out, and came to Song Qingshu's side and wiped his face gently.
"Comfortable" Yin Susu's hand was very light and light, afraid that Song Qingshu would hurt, as if it was majestic, gently brushing on Song Qingshu's face, Song Qingshu only felt very comfortable, and couldn't help but moan softly.
"Of course, these are the boiling water that Sister Zhiruo specially fetched for you. Yin Susu said to Song Qingshu with a smile.
Song Qingshu shook his head with a smile and said, "Actually, for me, boiling water and cold water are the same, I just feel that Sister Yin's hands are so soft, just like helping me massage, very comfortable." He smiled as he spoke.
"Little guy, you know that you are strong in martial arts, you are not afraid of hot and cold, and you don't need to be proud in front of us. Yin Susu's face flushed slightly, but he turned his words around very skillfully.
"It's not a question of whether the martial arts are high or not, I'm not afraid of the cold, because I have been in the Tianshan Mountains, an extremely cold place for more than four years, even if I don't use my skills to keep out the cold, I'm not afraid of the cold. Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"You little guy, I really don't know how you were able to endure the hardships of cultivation when you were so young. Yin Susu shook his head helplessly.
"Hehe" Song Qingshu just smiled, the secret of his two lives can only be hidden in his heart, even the closest people, he can't tell them for the time being.
Next, after Yin Susu helped Song Qingshu wash his face, Xiao Zhao came over with water to rinse Song Qingshu's mouth, and then, after a few people had breakfast, they cleaned up and left the yard.
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