Chapter 9- Revenge Part 2

Chapter 9 Late Revenge

He said that he came to the bed and sat down, but was surprised to find Song Qingshu was also behind him, and his face was a little unhappy and said, "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there."

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

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was angry, but she was pitiful enough, and stood up, "Then I will go to sleep on the ground."

"No need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed more happily.

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that he had made a mistake. She raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but her eyes suddenly went dark.

: "Lady, how do you like the ten fragrant soft tendons for your husband?"

Zhou Zhiruo thought of the cup of tea he had just handed over, was startled, and whispered, "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I am indeed crazy, but I still pretend I don't know everything."

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked: "You know everything? Impossible, you are not..."

"Didn't I get acupuncture?" Song Qingshu touched her smooth face and said in a hurry: "Fortunately, there are eyes in the sky. I woke up by a coincidence, and later prepared for you. All the ten-flavored soft tendons were vomited out, and only then did you witness the ugly state of your dog men and women."

"Song Qingshu! What do you want?" Zhou Zhiruo felt his scalp numb when he touched his face.

"Such a beautiful day, it's a husband and wife again, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton the buttons on her collar, one by one, one after another. He deliberately solved it very slowly and slowly.

"Song Qingshu, dare you!" Zhou Zhiruo blushed and raised her eyebrows as she scolded, seeing her clothes being untied little by little.

"I'm your husband, what's wrong with asking you to do your wife's responsibilities?" Song Qingshu finally released the restraints on the outside, admiring the pale pink coat inside, "Oh, the embroidered mandarin duck."

"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" With a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo was trembling with anger as she thought of the nightmare that was about to come.

"Death under the peony flower... is also worth it." Song Qingshu took her fragrant shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and the blue silk was scattered on the snow-white skin of her shoulders. Above, Song Qingshu couldn't help but breathe stagnant for that beauty.

"Qing Shu, can you let me go, you used to be so good to me, why do you do this now." Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qingshu was completely threatened, and her heart became more and more flustered, and she couldn't help whispering and pleading.

"When I think of your desire for belated revenge in Chapter 10

, The previous Song Qingshu is dead. "Song Qingshu said coldly, pulling her fingers to open the knot on the back of her neck, and the pink coat slipped silently to her waist.

"You misunderstood..." Zhou Zhiruo tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, "Is there any misunderstanding that I have seen with my own eyes, stop talking nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more."

"I have nothing to do with him!" Knowing that all explanations were in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes in pain, and a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

"It's so fragrant!" Song Qingshu raised his head from her chest, feeling that the time was about to come, untied her belt, and fell down.

"Zhiruo, although you refused me with your mouth, your body's reaction was exactly the opposite." Song Qingshu raised his finger covered with shining things and shook it in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"Shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo felt very embarrassed at this moment, hating her physical reaction, and said coldly, "You will hurt even if you are bitten by a dog. Does it mean you like being bitten by a dog?"

"You can call me a badass, just like Zhang Wuji." Zhou Zhiruo felt a pain when he heard him mention Zhang Wuji. Knowing that his innocence is no longer, his mind went blank.

Song Qingshu moved a stick of incense on her body for a while, recalling the fragrance of her mouth, and then looked for her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo dodged hard to prevent him from succeeding, and said viciously, "Although I have no internal strength, I will definitely bite it off!"

"As long as you dare to bite, hang it on the city gate and let the people of the world appreciate the beautiful body of the head of Emei." Song Qingshu laughed a little coldly.

"You! Uh... Uh..." Zhou Zhiruo was taken advantage of as soon as he opened her mouth. He didn't dare to bite it for a while, and made a humiliating sound in her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's nonsense on her body, and finally Song Qingshu lay motionless on her. The other party's things were left in his body, Zhou Zhiruo resisted the disgusting feeling, and secretly gathered scattered zhenqi.

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

Zhou Zhiruo gave him a hateful look, bit her lip, and said nothing.

At this point, Song Qingshu was stunned, but was ecstatic, rested for a moment, and the soft body soon felt again. However, he was not too busy to continue the action. Instead, he took out a dagger and gestured around Zhou Zhiruo's neck: "Zhiruo, I know you will definitely kill me when you resume martial arts, so I have to do it first."

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, and the infuriating spirit that had just shown signs of it collapsed again.

San, suddenly realized that since the other party wants to understand this, as long as the IQ is normal, it is really impossible to let go of myself. When I think about it, I become calm: "If you want to kill, kill, if you want to take the opportunity to threaten me and promise not to pursue it afterwards. , That's a foolish dream, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take revenge," Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I know that you were trying to recover your skills just now. It just so happens that you are such a fairy-like girl, I also feel it is a pity. Then I will try a few more times. It depends on whether you have the ability to regain your skills during this time. If you agree, just nod your head. If you don't agree, I will send you to the west now. Anyway, you can do it again while it's hot."

Zhou Zhiruo was a little bit shy to think that she would not be able to escape his insult even if she died. She hated Song Qingshu to her bones at the moment, thinking that he had used it anyway, and it wouldn't be a big deal if she came back a few more times, so she should hurry up and recover her skills as long as she can kill Everything is worth it for him.

"Have you not figured it out yet?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a faint smile, with a sharp blade cruising around her neck.

"Yeah~" 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 spit out blood.

After being turned into a red wave, Song Qingshu was sweating like rain on it, and Zhou Zhiruo's face was flushed lying down. Every time Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little bit of internal energy, she was hit hard by the opponent inadvertently, and her heart was shaken, and she had to start all over again.

That night, Song Qingshu was so tired that he released it six times in the end. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't gather his internal strength, so she lay there limply and closed her eyes resigningly.