Chapter 1456 The Final Farewell

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? Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Huang Rong's face instantly turned red, and she reached out to grab it back: "I'll take it and throw it away."

However, Song Qingshu moved faster, protecting the plate of oysters behind him, and said with a smile, "It's a pity to throw such a good thing away."

"It's not what you think." Huang Rong was about to cry. Just now, while chatting with her father, she was preoccupied with cooking, and she picked up some ingredients. How could she expect such a big misunderstanding.

"I know you don't mean that, it's just to tease you by saying this on purpose." Song Qingshu picked up a piece and ate it while dodging, "Well, it's fresh and tender, and it really is superb."

Huang Rong rushed several times, but failed to get the oysters in his hand back, so he gave up and sat at the table sulking.

Song Qingshu stopped teasing her and sat down at the table again: "Rong'er, let's eat together."

"Eat you big bastard!" Huang Rong glared at him fiercely, "I'm not hungry, you eat by yourself."

Song Qingshu subconsciously wanted to make a few more jokes, but seeing her bad face, worried that it would really piss her off, he swallowed those words back.

He was already a little hungry, and soon the wind was blowing and the clouds were over and he ate the seafood on the table: "It's really happy to be born at the seaside, people in the inland don't have such a good taste." You must know that he was in the Golden State Palace. It is hard to eat such fresh seafood. After all, there is no refrigerator in this world, and there is no quick-freezing technology. Transporting seafood over long distances is a huge problem.

"Yeah, I haven't been back to Peach Blossom Island for so many years, and I miss the life on the island very much." Huang Rong said sincerely, after all, compared to the chaos in Xiangyang, Peach Blossom Island still retains more beautiful memories.

The two continued to chat for a while, and Huang Rong couldn't help yawning again, feeling secretly strange in her heart: she was so sleepy just now, but she was tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep, why now she found him and wanted to sleep again.

Song Qingshu also saw her fatigue: "You have been busy all day, and you have run to cook so many dishes. You must be sleepy. Go and rest early."

"Oh~" Huang Rong responded, but did not move her footsteps, "Then where are you going?"

"Of course, continue to stay under the window sill. Now that I have enough food and drink, I have more energy to resist the wind and rain." Song Qingshu smiled nonchalantly.

However, his little thought was instantly pierced by Huang Rong: "You don't have to pretend to be pitiful on purpose, don't you just want to force my compassion and let you stay in the house?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "It's so windy and rainy outside, it would be best if Rong'er could keep me inside."

Huang Rong was silent for a long time with Hongxia on her face. Just when Song Qingshu thought there was no drama, she suddenly said in a low voice, "Then you sleep on the floor by yourself."

After he finished speaking, he went to bed with his clothes on, leaving only a back view for him.

Song Qingshu was stunned at first and then overjoyed: "Thank you Rong'er~"

Huang Rong snorted softly and ignored him.

After the initial joy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a headache: "Are there any more quilts or something?"

"No." Huang Rong replied rather bluntly.

Song Qingshu looked at the icy ground and wondered if it would be possible to sleep on the floor all night? After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind and jumped directly onto the bed.

"What are you doing!" Huang Rong was frightened by him and asked in a panic.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to offend you." Song Qingshu explained, "The main reason is that I can't sleep on the floor, so I'll borrow your bed."

Huang Rong laughed angrily and said, "You're a real man. No matter how bad the floor is, it's better than under the window sill outside, right? It seems that I'm just too soft-hearted."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "It's true that the courageous starves to the death of the cowardly. Now I can only muster the courage to give it a try. Since you are a good person, Rong'er, let's be a good person to the end."

"No, what a formality!" Huang Rong sat up with a determined face, "Come down."

Song Qingshu said sternly: "Rong'er, if I really want to do something to you, I have opportunities along the way, and with my martial arts, what I want to do to you now, you can't resist at all, even if you are alarmed. Your Honor, it doesn't help."

"Are you threatening me?" Huang Rong's expression turned cold.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "It's not a threat, I just want to show you that I have no ill will towards you, and I promise not to do anything to offend you."

Huang Rong's face changed, obviously she was in a fierce psychological struggle. On the one hand, she also knew that what the other party said was true, but on the other hand, as a woman, it was difficult for her to accept the other party's request.

Song Qingshu suddenly showed a bright smile: "If you still don't believe me, you can see how innocent and innocent my expression is, and you will know how bright and stalwart I am."

Huang Rong's tense face couldn't bear it any longer, and she burst out laughing: "It's rare in the world to have a thick skin like you."

"Then you agree." Song Qingshu said happily.

Huang Rong turned over directly, turned her back to her, and stopped talking.

Song Qingshu knew that she was thin-skinned and could not admit it, so she wisely stopped asking questions.

After a while like this, Huang Rong finally felt that something was wrong: "I'm going to say something ugly, but I have a knife on my body. When the time comes, I'll cut my hands with my hands, and chop my feet with my feet!"

Although she knew that such a threat was a little weak due to the difference in martial arts between the two sides, she still had to clearly state her attitude.

See Song Qingshu has not answered

, Huang Rong frowned, turned around and was about to have a seizure, but who knew she heard the other party's slight snoring.

"Pretend to be like." Huang Rong pouted, with her intelligence she naturally didn't believe Song Qingshu fell asleep so quickly, but she also understood that it was the other party's deliberate gesture to reassure her.

If it was before, she would never have agreed with Song Qingshu to come to bed, but this time the two spent together from Lin'an to Peach Blossom Island, and the conversation along the way made her understand the other's heart even more, knowing that although he was a little romantic, he She is not such a despicable villain who will do anything, especially Song Qingshu's insights and conversations from later generations, which makes her admire.

At first, she was still alert to the other party, worried that he would do something wrong, but it didn't take long for her to feel her eyelids darkening and her drowsiness getting stronger.

"Can't sleep, can't sleep~" Huang Rong kept telling herself.

"But his breathing has stabilized, he must have fallen asleep?" Another voice sounded in her mind at this time.

It was in this entanglement that she finally couldn't bear to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Rong's heart suddenly moved, she opened her eyes and looked to the side, only to see Song Qingshu's eyes sparkling in the darkness.

"You haven't slept yet?" Huang Rong looked out the window, the sky was a little pale, and it was the time when people were most asleep.

"Some can't sleep." Song Qingshu replied with a smile.

"Oh~" Huang Rong didn't know what to say to him.

Suddenly Song Qingshu asked, "Can I touch the baby in your belly?"

Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some unknown reason, she hesitated when it came to her lips, and gave an imperceptible hum.

Seeing her acquiescence, Song Qingshu reached out and placed her hand on her slightly bulging belly. Feeling the heat of his palm, Huang Rong couldn't help trembling in her heart.

"Did he kick me just now?" Song Qingshu suddenly raised his head in surprise.

Huang Rong smiled angrily and said, "It's only been a few months, how could it be possible to kick you." She had an experience once and knew that it would be a few months before the child in her womb could kick someone.

"But I can feel him." Song Qingshu gently stroked her belly.

Huang Rong's body froze. Although she didn't want to admit it, the other person's hand was very soft and comfortable to touch. She even hoped that he could touch it so softly forever.

After a while, the other party's hand gradually moved up, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Now that she can't continue to pretend not to know, she grabbed his hand and bit her lip and said angrily: "You promised before. Don't offend me."

"If you don't want to, of course it's an offense; if you want to, it's naturally not an offense." Song Qingshu smiled like an old fox.

Huang Rong opened her mouth, she knew in her heart that this would not work, but for some reason, she couldn't say what she refused.

Seeing her acquiescence, Song Qingshu put his whole body on it, and reached out his other hand to hug her in his arms.

Huang Rong had to admit that the opponent's hand seemed to have a kind of supreme magic power. Soon she was short of breath, and her body gradually became soft.

"This can't be done..." The remaining rationality made her try to push the other party away, but when she touched the other party's hot body, there was a kind of touch that made her heart palpitate.

"Why not~" Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and said softly.

Her ears were very sensitive to Huang Rong, and when she felt the heat of his breath, her whole body trembled.

"Dad said that if he chooses Brother Jing, he will make a clean break with Song Qingshu. It seems reasonable." Huang Rong recalled her father's previous admonition.

"Let's indulge one last time. After tonight, we will be strangers to him from now on." Huang Rong made up her mind, and the heavy pressure that had been going on seemed to be swept away.

"I can give it to you, but you have to promise me a condition." Huang Rong pressed Song Qingshu's chest, noticed the desire in his eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.

"What conditions?" Song Qingshu's voice was hoarse at this time.

"After tonight, you and I will have nothing to do with each other." Huang Rong murmured.

"Okay." Song Qingshu agreed without hesitation.

Seeing him agree so quickly, Huang Rong's heart flashed a touch of disappointment, but because of this, she suddenly felt relieved. If the other party kept pestering her, she really didn't know what to do.

"Don't press my stomach." Huang Rong suddenly let out a low voice, pushing the man away from her with some resentment.

"Then what should I do?" Song Qingshu obviously had no experience in this area, and was at a loss for a while.

Huang Rong gave him a charming look, then bit her lip and got up and knelt on the bed, much bolder than usual: "This way...you move slightly~"

The man behind him roared and leaned over her waist...

The heavy breath of a man, the gentle and tender voice of a woman. Yin quickly rang out in the room, because thinking that this was the last indulgence, Huang Rong was no longer bound by the usual etiquette, and she actively cooperated with the man behind her, constantly reaching The trembling of the soul.

"You bastard, how dare you spoil my daughter like this!" At this moment, the door was suddenly slammed open, accompanied by Huang Yaoshi roaring angrily.

"Don't!" Huang Rong was woken up in an instant, and she sat up suddenly, she couldn't help but startled. It turned out that the door was not broken, and the man beside her was sleeping peacefully. Only then did she realize that it was all just a dream!

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