Chapter 10 Late Revenge

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After speaking, he came to the bed and sat down, but was stunned to find that Song Qingshu was also following him, and suddenly said with a somewhat unpleasant expression: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there."

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

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little anger in her heart, but she was already pitiful enough for him, so she stood up, "Then I'll go to sleep on the ground."

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

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself that something was wrong with him, she raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her eyes darkened and she collapsed on the bed weakly.

Song Qingshu looked at the bed with a smile. Zhou Zhiruo, whose eyes seemed to be open but closed, said, "Ma'am, how does it taste like Ten Fragrant Soft Tendons for my husband?"

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

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I am indeed crazy, watching you and Zhang Wuji in front of me.

"What is it?" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked and said with a guilty conscience: "You know? Impossible, you are not..."

"Didn't I get acupuncture?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face and said in a hurry, "Fortunately, the sky has eyes, I woke up by chance, and then I prepared for you when I was prepared. Shixiang Ruanjinsan vomited all out, and only then did I know how ugly you two are."

"Song Qingshu! What do you want?" When he touched his face, Zhou Zhiruo only felt her scalp tingle.

"Such a beautiful day, you and I are sleeping in the same bed, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one, one, another, he deliberately The solution is very slow, very slow.

"Song Qingshu, how dare you!" Seeing that her clothes were undone bit by bit, revealing the color of the obscenity inside, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.

"I'm your husband, what's wrong with asking you to do your wife's responsibilities?" Song Qingshu finally untied the shackles outside, admiring the light pink coat inside, "Yo, the mandarin ducks are still embroidered."

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

"To die under a peony flower, it's a good thing to be a ghost. It's worth it to be able to have a good night with a world-famous beauty like you." Song Qingshu took her by the shoulders, helped her up, and put it on her head. The bun on the top was loosened, and the whole head of blue silk was scattered on the snow-white skin of the shoulders. Song Qingshu couldn't help but breathe because of the beauty.

"Qingshu, can you let me go? You used to be so good to me, why are you doing this now?" Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qingshu could not be threatened at all, her heart became more and more flustered, and she couldn't help but whisper.

"When I thought that you wanted to refuse and lie down on Zhang Wuji's body, the former Song Qingshu was already dead." Song Qingshu said coldly, and with a finger, he opened the knot at the back of her neck, and the pink little The clothes slipped silently to his waist.

"You misunderstood..." Zhou Zhiruo had always thought that Song Qingshu was so angry when she heard her promise to reconcile with Zhang Wuji, and she was so angry when she continued the relationship, and now she realized that this was not the case at all.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu sneered, "I have seen any misunderstandings with my own eyes, stop talking nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more."

"I'm not 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 corners of her eyes.

"It's really fragrant!" Song Qingshu raised his head from her chest, feeling that the time was almost up, untied her belt, and crouched down.

"Zhiruo, although you rejected me with your mouth, your body's reaction is just the opposite." Song Qingshu raised her fingers covered with shiny objects and shook it in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"Shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo felt very embarrassed at this moment, hated her body's reaction, and said coldly, "It hurts even if you are bitten by a dog, does that mean you like being bitten by a dog?"

"You can call me a villain, just like calling Zhang Wuji." Hearing him mention Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo felt a pain in her heart, and at the same time she felt a hot object penetrate her body. blank.

Song Qingshu moved a stick of incense on her body for a while, dissatisfied with just kissing her skin, recalling the fragrance of her articulation, and went to her mouth to find it.

Zhou Zhiruo tried her best to dodge to prevent him from succeeding, and said fiercely, "Although I have no inner strength, but if you dare to come in, I will bite it off!"

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

"You! Uh...uh..." Zhou Zhiruo just opened his mouth and was taken advantage of by him, and he didn't dare to bite down for a while, so he had to let the other party taste his own incense and tongue, and a humiliating humming sound came from his mouth. .

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's misconduct on her body, and finally Song Qingshu lay on top of her and remained motionless. With the other person's belongings left in her body, Zhou Zhiruo forcibly endured the disgusting feeling and secretly gathered the scattered true qi.

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

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him with hatred, bit her lip, and said nothing.

The matter has come to this point, Song Qingshu was stunned, but instead

There was a burst of ecstasy, and after a short rest, Song Qingshu felt the concave and convex, soft and delicate body of the lower woman, and soon the feeling came again. However, he didn't rush to continue, instead he took out a dagger and gestured on Zhou Zhiruo's neck: "Zhiruo, I know that you will definitely kill me after you recover your martial arts, so I have to do it first."

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, and the infuriating qi that had just been showing signs collapsed again, and suddenly realized that since the other party wanted to understand this, as long as his IQ was normal, it was really impossible to let him go. Thinking of this, he became calm: "You want to kill me. Just kill, if you want to take the opportunity to threaten me and promise not to pursue it later, 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 strangely, "I know you were trying to recover your skills just now, and it's a pity that you are such a fairy-like girl. Then I'll try a few more times, It depends on whether you have the ability to restore your skills during this time. If you agree, nod your head, if you don't agree, I will send you to the West now, and you can do it again while it's still hot."

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little timid at the thought that she could not escape his humiliation even if she died. She hated Song Qingshu to the bottom of her heart at this moment. She thought that he had already used it anyway, so it wouldn't be a big deal to come back a few times. He is all worth it.

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

"Hmm~" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed, but 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.

Song Qingshu was sweating like rain on the red waves, and Zhou Zhiruo was lying on the bottom with a blushing face. Every time Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little bit of inner strength, she was hit by the opponent unintentionally.

That night, Song Qingshu was so tired that she finally released it six times. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't gather her inner strength, so she lay there limp and closed her eyes resignedly.

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