Chapter 2486
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Song Qingshu got into the bed and put his hand in her skirt as usual. He hugged her: "Zhiruo... Eh?"
If it was in the past, he might not find anything when he went to the brain. But with his current cultivation, seeing things in the dark is like day, and feeling people is not just using their eyes, but also remembering a person's Qi.
What's more, the size is different... Cough, the fragrance between the hair is also different.
He immediately found the abnormality: "Yuan... Miss yuan?"
Yuan Ziyi had just been waiting for Zhou Zhiruo to come back, but she didn't know that the other party had been coming back. Vaguely, she fell asleep and was suddenly hugged. Her first reaction was that Zhou Zhiruo had come back.
I thought to myself, elder martial sister, how could she do this
However, she immediately reflected that the breath of people around her was different, and the other person's hand was by no means a woman's hand. When she thought of a man hugging her like this, all her sleepiness woke up instantly.
She was about to exclaim, and at the same time, she planned to wave her hand to attack the other side, but when she heard the other side's voice, her movement was also stiff: "song... Elder brother song?"
Song Qingshu subconsciously looked at the door and thought that he had gone wrong. But when he looked at the room, he was right: "Why are you here, Zhiruo?"
Yuan Ziyi also had a blank in her mind at this time. She subconsciously replied: "elder martial sister asked me to come and sleep with her tonight. Just now, she said it was convenient... I... i..."
Hearing each other's incoherent words, song Qingshu immediately understood what was going on. Most of them were designed by Zhiruo, who tried to match them.
He pondered over the sentence and explained: "that, Miss yuan, I'm really sorry. I didn't think it was you..."
In the dark, Yuan Ziyi's trembling voice came: "brother song, can you take your hands away first?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't respond for a while." Song Qingshu takes back his hands in a hurry. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he sits up from the bed. With a flick of his finger, he shoots a pure Yang into the oil lamp, and soon sees light again in the room.
As the light came on, Yuan Ziyi's bright red face also appeared. She held the quilt in front of her chest and looked at him wrongly. Her eyes were watery, as if tears were about to fall at any time.
Song Qingshu a headache: "I'm really sorry, I swear to God, really not on purpose."
"I know." Yuan Ziyi said suddenly.
Song Qingshu was stunned: "ah?"
Yuan Ziyi sighed: "if you guess correctly, it should be designed by elder martial sister on purpose."
Song Qingshu can't help but say: "that, Zhiruo is not out of a bad heart. Don't blame her for this. In the end, it's all my fault." He was worried that Zhou Zhiruo would be in trouble.
Yuan Ziyi shook her head: "elder martial sister, it's estimated that it's also to make up for us. How can I blame her? It's just... It's just..." she was smart. She recalled Zhou Zhiruo's insinuations to him before, and instantly understood what was going on tonight.
Think of the other side is also for her good, she naturally won't heart born resentment, but after all, he is a yellow flower girl, direct this is really a little scared.
Don't know what to think of, she said more sad, tears fell down big.
Song Qingshu immediately flustered: "don't cry, just like I really bullied you."
Yuan Ziyi looked at him bitterly, thinking that you just did not bully? Thinking of this, her tears surged even more.
Song Qingshu took a cool breath: "in the end, it's all the evils made by my hands. Would you like to chop my two swords to vent your anger?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands.
Yuan Ziyi spat: "you know I won't cut it, and you do it on purpose."
Song Qingshu chuckles and grabs a small stool: "I'm not willing to be cut off. How about smashing it with a stool? It won't let me break my hand and make you angry. "
Yuan Ziyi took the stool and bit his lip: "then I really hit it."
Song Qingshu a heroic appearance: "smash it, in order to apologize, I do not Yun Gong resistance."
Yuan Ziyi held the stool for two strokes, and finally threw it aside and sighed: "forget it."
Song Qingshu went over: "Miss yuan, can't you give up?"
Yuan Ziyi turned his face and said, "anyway, you've seen what should be seen and shouldn't be seen before, and you've touched what should be touched and shouldn't be touched. What's the point of hitting you again?"
Hearing the loneliness in her tone, song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that although they were all unexpected, they were closer than many lovers.
Now, it's impossible for a woman to take the initiative to say anything. He grabbed her shoulder and asked her to face him. Looking at her big tearful eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I'm a bit fickle. I didn't say anything before. I'm afraid to delay you, but I thought about it. This idea is too sentimental. If you really choose someone else, I can't stand it, So if you want, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life. "
Yuan Ziyi trembled all over, did not expect that the other party would suddenly say these to her, the window paper between them was finally pierced, her heart beat hard, but still could not help saying: "what if I don't want to?"
As soon as she said this, she regretted it. Before that, she envied the innocent nature of Cassie. She could say whatever she thought of without any scruples. She had warned herself many times in her heart that sometimes she should not play games and say something right and wrong, and it was her own fault at last.
But at the end of the day, she still can't change this habit. Her lips are slightly open, and she wants to explain it. But she is always proud, and she thinks that her grandfather has brought him some disgrace. Don't really rush to stick it on others.
No matter what, I'll go back to inherit master's mantle and become a monk thoroughly.
At the thought of the ending, she had a sad look on her face.
Song Qingshu was also in a daze, obviously did not expect that she would be the answer, but after so long together, he also roughly understood what temperament she was, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "it's useless if you don't want to, anyway, I won't allow you to marry anyone except me."
Yuan Ziyi never thought that the other party would be so domineering, but it was this kind of domineering that made her completely relax, because she didn't need to tangle any more, and she didn't need to take the initiative to express her mind.
Song Qingshu gently holds the chin of the girl in front of him. He has to say that Yuan Ziyi is really beautiful. Her thin eyebrows are as pale as mountains. Her Phoenix eyes are more and more beautiful because of her tears. Her face is as pure as the first snow. Her ruddy cherry mouth is more and more charming under the candle fire. People can't help biting it when they see it.
Feeling that the other person's face is getting closer and closer to him, Yuan Ziyi's brain is blank. Do you want to refuse, but what if he really misunderstands that he doesn't like it? But if you don't refuse, will you not be too reserved?
The heart struggles incomparably, but the eyes slowly close, leaving only the trembling eyelashes to show how restless she is at this time.
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Song Qingshu got into the bed and put his hand in her skirt as usual. He hugged her: "Zhiruo... Eh?"
If it was in the past, he might not find anything when he went to the brain. But with his current cultivation, seeing things in the dark is like day, and feeling people is not just using their eyes, but also remembering a person's Qi.
What's more, the size is different... Cough, the fragrance between the hair is also different.
He immediately found the abnormality: "Yuan... Miss yuan?"
Yuan Ziyi had just been waiting for Zhou Zhiruo to come back, but she didn't know that the other party had been coming back. Vaguely, she fell asleep and was suddenly hugged. Her first reaction was that Zhou Zhiruo had come back.
I thought to myself, elder martial sister, how could she do this
However, she immediately reflected that the breath of people around her was different, and the other person's hand was by no means a woman's hand. When she thought of a man hugging her like this, all her sleepiness woke up instantly.
She was about to exclaim, and at the same time, she planned to wave her hand to attack the other side, but when she heard the other side's voice, her movement was also stiff: "song... Elder brother song?"
Song Qingshu subconsciously looked at the door and thought that he had gone wrong. But when he looked at the room, he was right: "Why are you here, Zhiruo?"
Yuan Ziyi also had a blank in her mind at this time. She subconsciously replied: "elder martial sister asked me to come and sleep with her tonight. Just now, she said it was convenient... I... i..."
Hearing each other's incoherent words, song Qingshu immediately understood what was going on. Most of them were designed by Zhiruo, who tried to match them.
He pondered over the sentence and explained: "that, Miss yuan, I'm really sorry. I didn't think it was you..."
In the dark, Yuan Ziyi's trembling voice came: "brother song, can you take your hands away first?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't respond for a while." Song Qingshu takes back his hands in a hurry. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he sits up from the bed. With a flick of his finger, he shoots a pure Yang into the oil lamp, and soon sees light again in the room.
As the light came on, Yuan Ziyi's bright red face also appeared. She held the quilt in front of her chest and looked at him wrongly. Her eyes were watery, as if tears were about to fall at any time.
Song Qingshu a headache: "I'm really sorry, I swear to God, really not on purpose."
"I know." Yuan Ziyi said suddenly.
Song Qingshu was stunned: "ah?"
Yuan Ziyi sighed: "if you guess correctly, it should be designed by elder martial sister on purpose."
Song Qingshu can't help but say: "that, Zhiruo is not out of a bad heart. Don't blame her for this. In the end, it's all my fault." He was worried that Zhou Zhiruo would be in trouble.
Yuan Ziyi shook her head: "elder martial sister, it's estimated that it's also to make up for us. How can I blame her? It's just... It's just..." she was smart. She recalled Zhou Zhiruo's insinuations to him before, and instantly understood what was going on tonight.
Think of the other side is also for her good, she naturally won't heart born resentment, but after all, he is a yellow flower girl, direct this is really a little scared.
Don't know what to think of, she said more sad, tears fell down big.
Song Qingshu immediately flustered: "don't cry, just like I really bullied you."
Yuan Ziyi looked at him bitterly, thinking that you just did not bully? Thinking of this, her tears surged even more.
Song Qingshu took a cool breath: "in the end, it's all the evils made by my hands. Would you like to chop my two swords to vent your anger?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands.
Yuan Ziyi spat: "you know I won't cut it, and you do it on purpose."
Song Qingshu chuckles and grabs a small stool: "I'm not willing to be cut off. How about smashing it with a stool? It won't let me break my hand and make you angry. "
Yuan Ziyi took the stool and bit his lip: "then I really hit it."
Song Qingshu a heroic appearance: "smash it, in order to apologize, I do not Yun Gong resistance."
Yuan Ziyi held the stool for two strokes, and finally threw it aside and sighed: "forget it."
Song Qingshu went over: "Miss yuan, can't you give up?"
Yuan Ziyi turned his face and said, "anyway, you've seen what should be seen and shouldn't be seen before, and you've touched what should be touched and shouldn't be touched. What's the point of hitting you again?"
Hearing the loneliness in her tone, song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that although they were all unexpected, they were closer than many lovers.
Now, it's impossible for a woman to take the initiative to say anything. He grabbed her shoulder and asked her to face him. Looking at her big tearful eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I'm a bit fickle. I didn't say anything before. I'm afraid to delay you, but I thought about it. This idea is too sentimental. If you really choose someone else, I can't stand it, So if you want, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life. "
Yuan Ziyi trembled all over, did not expect that the other party would suddenly say these to her, the window paper between them was finally pierced, her heart beat hard, but still could not help saying: "what if I don't want to?"
As soon as she said this, she regretted it. Before that, she envied the innocent nature of Cassie. She could say whatever she thought of without any scruples. She had warned herself many times in her heart that sometimes she should not play games and say something right and wrong, and it was her own fault at last.
But at the end of the day, she still can't change this habit. Her lips are slightly open, and she wants to explain it. But she is always proud, and she thinks that her grandfather has brought him some disgrace. Don't really rush to stick it on others.
No matter what, I'll go back to inherit master's mantle and become a monk thoroughly.
At the thought of the ending, she had a sad look on her face.
Song Qingshu was also in a daze, obviously did not expect that she would be the answer, but after so long together, he also roughly understood what temperament she was, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "it's useless if you don't want to, anyway, I won't allow you to marry anyone except me."
Yuan Ziyi never thought that the other party would be so domineering, but it was this kind of domineering that made her completely relax, because she didn't need to tangle any more, and she didn't need to take the initiative to express her mind.
Song Qingshu gently holds the chin of the girl in front of him. He has to say that Yuan Ziyi is really beautiful. Her thin eyebrows are as pale as mountains. Her Phoenix eyes are more and more beautiful because of her tears. Her face is as pure as the first snow. Her ruddy cherry mouth is more and more charming under the candle fire. People can't help biting it when they see it.
Feeling that the other person's face is getting closer and closer to him, Yuan Ziyi's brain is blank. Do you want to refuse, but what if he really misunderstands that he doesn't like it? But if you don't refuse, will you not be too reserved?
The heart struggles incomparably, but the eyes slowly close, leaving only the trembling eyelashes to show how restless she is at this time.
----
Song Qingshu got into the bed and put his hand in her skirt as usual. He hugged her: "Zhiruo... Eh?"If it was in the past, he might not find anything when he went to the brain. But with his current cultivation, seeing things in the dark is like day, and feeling people is not just using their eyes, but also remembering a person's Qi.What's more, the size is different... Cough, the fragrance between the hair is also different.He immediately found the abnormality: "Yuan... Miss yuan?"Yuan Ziyi had just been waiting for Zhou Zhiruo to come back, but she didn't know that the other party had been coming back. Vaguely, she fell asleep and was suddenly hugged. Her first reaction was that Zhou Zhiruo had come back.I thought to myself, elder martial sister, how could she do thisHowever, she immediately reflected that the breath of people around her was different, and the other person's hand was by no means a woman's hand. When she thought of a man hugging her like this, all her sleepiness woke up instantly.She was about to exclaim, and at the same time, she planned to wave her hand to attack the other side, but when she heard the other side's voice, her movement was also stiff: "song... Elder brother song?"Song Qingshu subconsciously looked at the door and thought that he had gone wrong. But when he looked at the room, he was right: "Why are you here, Zhiruo?"Yuan Ziyi also had a blank in her mind at this time. She subconsciously replied: "elder martial sister asked me to come and sleep with her tonight. Just now, she said it was convenient... I... i..."Hearing each other's incoherent words, song Qingshu immediately understood what was going on. Most of them were designed by Zhiruo, who tried to match them.He pondered over the sentence and explained: "that, Miss yuan, I'm really sorry. I didn't think it was you..."In the dark, Yuan Ziyi's trembling voice came: "brother song, can you take your hands away first?""I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't respond for a while." Song Qingshu takes back his hands in a hurry. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he sits up from the bed. With a flick of his finger, he shoots a pure Yang into the oil lamp, and soon sees light again in the room.As the light came on, Yuan Ziyi's bright red face also appeared. She held the quilt in front of her chest and looked at him wrongly. Her eyes were watery, as if tears were about to fall at any time.Song Qingshu a headache: "I'm really sorry, I swear to God, really not on purpose.""I know." Yuan Ziyi said suddenly.Song Qingshu was stunned: "ah?"Yuan Ziyi sighed: "if you guess correctly, it should be designed by elder martial sister on purpose."Song Qingshu can't help but say: "that, Zhiruo is not out of a bad heart. Don't blame her for this. In the end, it's all my fault." He was worried that Zhou Zhiruo would be in trouble.Yuan Ziyi shook her head: "elder martial sister, it's estimated that it's also to make up for us. How can I blame her? It's just... It's just..." she was smart. She recalled Zhou Zhiruo's insinuations to him before, and instantly understood what was going on tonight.Think of the other side is also for her good, she naturally won't heart born resentment, but after all, he is a yellow flower girl, direct this is really a little scared.Don't know what to think of, she said more sad, tears fell down big.Song Qingshu immediately flustered: "don't cry, just like I really bullied you."Yuan Ziyi looked at him bitterly, thinking that you just did not bully? Thinking of this, her tears surged even more.Song Qingshu took a cool breath: "in the end, it's all the evils made by my hands. Would you like to chop my two swords to vent your anger?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands.Yuan Ziyi spat: "you know I won't cut it, and you do it on purpose."Song Qingshu chuckles and grabs a small stool: "I'm not willing to be cut off. How about smashing it with a stool? It won't let me break my hand and make you angry. "Yuan Ziyi took the stool and bit his lip: "then I really hit it."Song Qingshu a heroic appearance: "smash it, in order to apologize, I do not Yun Gong resistance."Yuan Ziyi held the stool for two strokes, and finally threw it aside and sighed: "forget it."Song Qingshu went over: "Miss yuan, can't you give up?"Yuan Ziyi turned his face and said, "anyway, you've seen what should be seen and shouldn't be seen before, and you've touched what should be touched and shouldn't be touched. What's the point of hitting you again?"Hearing the loneliness in her tone, song Qingshu was stunned. Then he remembered that although they were all unexpected, they were closer than many lovers.Now, it's impossible for a woman to take the initiative to say anything. He grabbed her shoulder and asked her to face him. Looking at her big tearful eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I'm a bit fickle. I didn't say anything before. I'm afraid to delay you, but I thought about it. This idea is too sentimental. If you really choose someone else, I can't stand it, So if you want, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life. "Yuan Ziyi trembled all over, did not expect that the other party would suddenly say these to her, the window paper between them was finally pierced, her heart beat hard, but still could not help saying: "what if I don't want to?"As soon as she said this, she regretted it. Before that, she envied the innocent nature of Cassie. She could say whatever she thought of without any scruples. She had warned herself many times in her heart that sometimes she should not play games and say something right and wrong, and it was her own fault at last.But at the end of the day, she still can't change this habit. Her lips are slightly open, and she wants to explain it. But she is always proud, and she thinks that her grandfather has brought him some disgrace. Don't really rush to stick it on others.No matter what, I'll go back to inherit master's mantle and become a monk thoroughly.At the thought of the ending, she had a sad look on her face.Song Qingshu was also in a daze, obviously did not expect that she would be the answer, but after so long together, he also roughly understood what temperament she was, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "it's useless if you don't want to, anyway, I won't allow you to marry anyone except me."Yuan Ziyi never thought that the other party would be so domineering, but it was this kind of domineering that made her completely relax, because she didn't need to tangle any more, and she didn't need to take the initiative to express her mind.Song Qingshu gently holds the chin of the girl in front of him. He has to say that Yuan Ziyi is really beautiful. Her thin eyebrows are as pale as mountains. Her Phoenix eyes are more and more beautiful because of her tears. Her face is as pure as the first snow. Her ruddy cherry mouth is more and more charming under the candle fire. People can't help biting it when they see it.Feeling that the other person's face is getting closer and closer to him, Yuan Ziyi's brain is blank. Do you want to refuse, but what if he really misunderstands that he doesn't like it? But if you don't refuse, will you not be too reserved?The heart struggles incomparably, but the eyes slowly close, leaving only the trembling eyelashes to show how restless she is at this time.----
