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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1920

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:35:46 AM


Chapter 1920

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Song Qingshu's face was hot, but he was quick to respond. He said in a hurry: "that's for people with martial arts foundation, but you've never practiced martial arts, and you're not familiar with many channels and acupoints. Naturally, I need to look after you."

"Oh." Shen Bijun nodded, feeling that what he said was reasonable.

One of them was sweating and the other was enjoying it leisurely. Time passed unconsciously. At night, Shen Bijun felt very sore.

Song Qingshu explained: "today, I just started to practice, stretching a lot of meridians, and some pain is normal. It will be fine in two days. If you feel too much pain, I'll give you massage to activate blood circulation, and it will be better soon."

"No, it's not." Shen Bijun was so scared that he waved his hand in a hurry. Isn't massage promoting blood circulation going to let him touch him on himself... Although he seems to have touched all the things that should be touched and shouldn't be touched all over his body, the reserve of the eldest lady still makes her feel uneasy.

"It's the same with a good hot bath. I'll ask the maid to prepare hot water." The ship they took was Ruan's merchant ship, which was much better than ordinary ships, and they could enjoy the most comfortable service.

"Well." After practicing kung fu for a day, Shen Bijun was covered with sweat. How could he resist the temptation of hot bath.

When she untied her dress and immersed herself in the bath bucket, her heart was still pounding, wondering what to do if elder brother song came in later. Did I refuse or just push?

Think of some shameful scenes, a pretty face already red incomparable.

But until she finished washing, the other party still didn't come in and put on her clothes. Shen Bijun was a little worried, so he went outside to look for him. Until there was no sign of him on the deck, he couldn't help mentioning: "brother song, where are you, brother song?"

Later, her voice had a faint cry, you know, during this period of continuous great changes, only in Song Qingshu side, she can have a sense of security, now suddenly lost each other, her whole person is like a lost child, fear, fear, all kinds of emotions are pouring into my heart.

"I'm up there."

At this time, a gentle voice came from his head. Shen Bijun looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky, while song Qingshu was sitting in the middle of the moon,

She quickly rubbed her eyes, and then found that the other side was actually sitting on the cross sail of the main mast of the merchant ship, with a wine pot in one hand and a wine glass in the other, drinking to the moon alone. Because of the angle and the light, she accidentally thought that he was sitting in the moon.

Shen Bijun has seen a lot of people drinking, but he has never seen a person drinking so much... He is so immortal. He thought, no wonder many people in Jiangnan boudoir call him an immortal.

"What are you thinking? Come on up." Song Qingshu's voice interrupted her meditation.

Shen Bijun's face was slightly red. He bit his lip and said in embarrassment, "I... I can't get up."

"I'll pull you up." Song Qingshu puts out his hand to catch the dragon. Shen Bijun feels as if he is being held by an invisible hand.

When she reacted, she had already sat on the mast. Seeing that she was so high from the deck, she was in a panic. Her body was soft. How could she sit still? The whole person fell down again.

"Ah ~" Shen Bijun exclaimed, but after a long time, the imagined pain did not come. He could not help but open his eyes and found that he was beside his lover.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Hearing what he said, Shen Bijun immediately felt that the fear and fear just disappeared, and there was always a reassuring smell around him.

Song Qingshu handed her a wine cup: "it's cool at night. Drink a glass of wine to warm your body." Seeing her hesitation, she said with a smile, "don't you think it's not a lady to drink with a man in the middle of the night?"

Shen Bijun was also amused by him: "drinking with others is of course so, but drinking with elder brother song is an exception." She took up the wine and drank it all at once. She felt a sense of bitterness flowing from her throat to her stomach. A blush rose slowly on her neck, and then gradually spread out on her white cheek. Suddenly she realized that this was the cup he had just drunk, and her face became more and more beautiful.

Song Qingshu looked at her unexpectedly: "Bijun's spirit of drinking is no less than any man's, but the wine is very strong. It's dangerous for a woman and a man to drink like this."

Shen Bijun eyes in a layer of water meaning: "I will not drink with other men." The implication is also very clear, even if she is drunk in front of you, she is not worried.

Song Qingshu was so warm in his heart that he couldn't help laughing and said: "with such beautiful scenery on such a beautiful day and a beautiful woman accompanying him, we really need to drink a few more cups of tea." Then he took the glass and poured another glass of wine.

Shen Bijun pressed the skirt under his legs so that the wind would not blow up and be seen by the people on the deck. He asked, "what's the trouble with brother song drinking here so late?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, I'm a little worried about Wudang Mountain. I always think something will happen."

Shen Bijun advised: "brother song, if you care, you will be in chaos. Even people who are not in the Jianghu like me know that immortal Zhang is a martial arts myth. The martial arts of Wudang seven swordsmen are equal to the leader of a sect. Even if someone wants to harm them, it's not so easy. Besides, it won't take us a few days to get to Wudang Mountain. "

Song Qingshu thought about this truth: "Bi Jun, you can see it thoroughly, and you are right. Now there is too little information, and it's useless to worry about too much. Let's wait until Wudang Mountain."

Then they continued to drink wine and chat for a while. Song Qingshu noticed that her body was shaking slightly and said, "it's too cold here. Go back to the room."

"Well." Shen Bijun's body shrank, and the wind on the river was strong. What's more, they were still on the mast. If they hadn't been drinking wine to warm her body, and she was half held in her arms, her body would have been frozen to death.

I don't know what to do when I look down. It makes her dizzy and at a loss.

Knowing her embarrassment, song Qingshu said with a smile, "I'll hold you down."

Shen Bijun pursed her lips and whispered. Song Qingshu held her in her arms and said with a smile: "no wonder some people say that women are made of water. Bijun, you are really as soft as bones."

"I hate it. I don't know who can say that." Shen Bijun only felt the wind whirring in his ears. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the room.

Putting her on the bed, song Qingshu got up and said, "have a good rest."

Just as he was about to leave, a soft little hand suddenly caught him: "in fact... In fact, you don't have to go."




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