As he spoke, he came to the edge 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 smiled a little weirdly 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 that he had made a mistake, and raised his hand to slap him, but suddenly his eyes went black and he 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 everything." ”

"What is the upside-down phoenix?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, and said weakly: "Do you know the Tao? 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 then I took precautions and spit out all the ten-spiced soft tendons you prepared, which only then did I know the ugliness of your dog man and woman." ”

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

"Such a beautiful day, you and I sleep on the same bed, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and 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 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, it's also embroidered mandarin ducks." ”

"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 graceful. It's 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 loosened, and the green silk was scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders, and Song Qingshu's breath couldn't help but stagnate when she saw the beauty.

"Qingshu, is it okay for you to let me go, you used to be so good to me, why do you want to do this 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 at 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 her promise to reconcile with Zhang Wuji, and then continued the relationship, but now she realized that Lu Dao was not the same thing at all.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, "What misunderstanding I saw with my own eyes, don't talk nonsense, it will only make me look down on you more." ”

"I don't have anything with him!" all the explanations of Zhilu Dao were in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes in pain, and 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 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, hated the reaction of her body, 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 called 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 she was no longer innocent, and 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 to prevent him from succeeding, and said viciously: "Although I have no internal strength, if your dirty tongue and head dare 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......" Zhou Zhiruo just opened his mouth and was taken advantage of by him, and he really didn't dare to bite it for a while, so he had to let the other party taste his own fragrant tongue, and his mouth made a humiliating sound.

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's misdeeds on herself, and finally Song Qingshu lay motionless on her. Leaving the other party's things in the 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 burst into ecstasy, and after resting for a while, Song Qingshu felt the bumpy and soft body of the woman under his body, and soon he felt it again. However, he was not busy continuing to move, but took out a dagger and gestured at Zhou Zhiruo's neck: "Zhiruo, I know that you will definitely kill me after you resume your martial arts, so I have to strike first." ”

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and the true qi that had just 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, you will 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 feel a pity that you are such a fairy-like girl." Then I'll try a few more times, and it'll be up to you to see if you have the ability to recover your strength during this time. If you agree, nod your head, if you don't, I'll send you to the west now, and you can do it again while it's hot. ”

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 strength, as long as she could kill him, everything would be worth it.

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

"Hmm~" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed, but 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 into a red wave, Song Qingshu sweated like rain on it, and Zhou Zhiruo lay down with a crimson face. Every time Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little internal strength, she was inadvertently hit by the other party, and her heart was shaken, and she had to start again.

This night, Song Qingshu was so tired that he was alive and dead, and he was released six times after the last moment, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't gather his internal strength, so he had to lie there paralyzed, and closed his eyes in resignation.