After the clouds cleared and the rain cleared, Zhu Ma's face was tightly pressed against Song Qingshu's chest and said with a little resentment: Song Lang, you are always satisfied now.
The girl's unique sensitivity made her easily guess the lover's thoughts. The reason why Song Qingshu was so anxious that he had to do that kind of thing with her not long after meeting was indeed because he was full of doubts and wanted to use this to test.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, holding her hands tightly, and you saw through it. I'm so sorry.
This is also good, at least it eliminates the gap between us. Zhu Mai suddenly lowered her head with a little shyness. Besides,... she doesn't feel that bad either.
Just not that bad?Song Qingshu teased her with a wicked smile.
Not bad.Zhu Meiyu giggled while dodging.
It's just not bad... Song Qingshu pretended to show a lost expression.
You deliberately bullied others, and Zhu Ma was very angry, but she was worried about letting him down. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her voice was so weak that she liked her very much.
Noting that Zhu Mai's originally fair face was covered with an emotional blush, Song Qingshu's index finger was immediately moved.
Recognizing the changes in his body, Zhu Ma's face turned redder and said indifferently: Didn't you agree to me to go to the water arcade together just now?
It's still early, and it's not too late to go later.Song Qingshu said perfunctorily, and soon his body pressed on him again.
Why are you so rogue?Zhu Meiyu gave him a little annoyed look. Her voice was both delicate and greasy, but while complaining, she subconsciously spread her legs and welcomed the man on her to enter.
Feeling her subtle actions, Song Qingshu was secretly moved. A woman might lie to her mouth, but her physical reaction could not be pretended.
When she went to Wushan with a girl who loved her wholeheartedly, she thought that everything was so wonderful when she thought of her noble identity.
I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore... Song Lang... Don't bully me like this... Not long after, Zhu Yuru's crying and complaining sounded intermittently in the room.
Zhu Mo's voice at this moment was like a fairy sound. Song Qingshu stopped his movements with a pity and kissed her forehead gently.
After a while, Zhu Mai finally recovered, her body moved slightly, and she immediately felt the heat of Song Qingshu clearly. The soul tremor brought by that touch made her whole body tremble inadvertently.
Zhu Mai looked at the man in front of her who had been entrusted to her life, and raised her hand to gently stroke Song Qingshu's cheek: The men they met before were all humble gentlemen, but they didn't know that they would meet you, the destined demon star, and they were simply a scoundrel.
Then my dear Ninth Princess, do you like gentlemen or scoundrels?Song Qingshu tilted his head and put her green fingers in his mouth.
Of course, I like gentlemen on weekdays. Zhu Musuke gently pulled out his fingers and his head slightly tilted to the side. However, at this time, I still like rogues.
Song Qingshu's heart was shaken by the inadvertent charm that appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking: Are you doing well now?
Um.Zhu Mei nodded slightly, you... move.
Seeing her head tilted to the side, Song Qingshu held her pink and white shoulders and turned her over to her back to her. In her confused eyes, Song Qingshu leaned over and said in her ear: I will teach you a set of peerless martial arts now.
What martial arts?Zhu Mai was a little resentful. At this time, she didn’t have the intention to learn martial arts.
This was created by an expert named You Ba, called "Fu Feng Eighteen Styles"...
While walking to the camp in Shuijian Mountain, Zhu Meiyu had not yet recovered completely. She secretly looked at the man beside her from time to time, her cheeks were extremely rosy, and she thought to herself hatefully: Song Lang is simply too bad. She just now made people serve him in such a shameful posture, and said that there are still seventeen ways that she has not performed... The person named You Ba must be a bastard.
Is there any flower on my face? Why are you staring at me all the time?Of course, Song Qingshu knew why, but he saw Zhu Mo Yu looking shy and having the intention to tease her.
If I had known that you were so bad, I would not have been stupid enough to send myself to you.
Zhu Meiyu still felt her legs were a little weak. She touched her hot cheeks and couldn't help but pout and said, "How can I see anyone like this now? Why don't you go and find a water clerk yourself."
Let’s see what my Ajiu looks like now.Song Qingshu held her shoulder seriously and looked up and down. Well, it was bright and charming, and it would definitely be fascinating a large number of people in a while.
Although he knew that he was making him happy, he could still feel a little sweet when he was praised by his lover. He quickly took out a layer of gauze from his clothes and covered it on his face: I don’t care anyway, I don’t want to be seen by others in this way now.
You think I can't bear to leave it.Song Qingshu laughed, hugged her waist and walked forward.
Oh, let go of your hand and what to do if someone sees it.Zhu Mai was anxious and quickly tried to push his hand away.
If you are seen, you will see it. What’s wrong with holding your waist with our relationship?What's more, in my hometown, couples go shopping intimately.Song Qingshu said indifferently.
There is no such custom in Wudang Mountain.
Zhu Mai Shi couldn't help but mutter that since she decided to agree to Song Qingshu, she has been investigating her lover's affairs a lot. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhu Mai Shi knew a little about Song Qingshu's misunderstandings since she was a child.
Song Lang, what do you plan to call Zhou Zhangmen Ah in the future?Although his tone was joking, Zhu Mi looked very nervous.
She neither called Zhou Zhiruo sister rashly nor was she willing to call her sister. As a princess of a country, she was used to the intrigue between the concubines in the harem and understood that only concubines with higher identities could call her sister. For example, when a concubine saw the queen, even if she was older than the queen, she could only call her sister, and never call her sister.
With Zhu Mai, she naturally didn't want to be a concubine, but Song Qingshu had already married.
When she found out the news, her heart was almost broken, but fortunately, she found out that the relationship between the couple seemed a bit abnormal.
According to rumors in the world, the person Zhou Zhiruo loves seems to be Zhang Wuji...
At that time, Zhu Mai immediately realized that no wonder when she mentioned Zhang Wuji when she mentioned Zhang Wuji.
This is also why Zhu Ma Shi was so straightforward and neatly resigned from the saint of Mingjiao. When she was competing with Xia Qingqing for Yuan Chengzhi, she chose to give up. Afterwards, she often regretted it when it was late at night.
So when she met Song Qingshu later, she made up her mind to never make the mistakes of the past again.
Since Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were entangled, she immediately drew a clear line with Zhang Wuji and even the Ming Cult, forming a sharp contrast with Zhou Zhiruo...
The nature of a woman in the face of her love rival made the innocent Ninth Princess in the past unable to help but use some small thoughts.
The girl's unique sensitivity made her easily guess the lover's thoughts. The reason why Song Qingshu was so anxious that he had to do that kind of thing with her not long after meeting was indeed because he was full of doubts and wanted to use this to test.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, holding her hands tightly, and you saw through it. I'm so sorry.
This is also good, at least it eliminates the gap between us. Zhu Mai suddenly lowered her head with a little shyness. Besides,... she doesn't feel that bad either.
Just not that bad?Song Qingshu teased her with a wicked smile.
Not bad.Zhu Meiyu giggled while dodging.
It's just not bad... Song Qingshu pretended to show a lost expression.
You deliberately bullied others, and Zhu Ma was very angry, but she was worried about letting him down. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her voice was so weak that she liked her very much.
Noting that Zhu Mai's originally fair face was covered with an emotional blush, Song Qingshu's index finger was immediately moved.
Recognizing the changes in his body, Zhu Ma's face turned redder and said indifferently: Didn't you agree to me to go to the water arcade together just now?
It's still early, and it's not too late to go later.Song Qingshu said perfunctorily, and soon his body pressed on him again.
Why are you so rogue?Zhu Meiyu gave him a little annoyed look. Her voice was both delicate and greasy, but while complaining, she subconsciously spread her legs and welcomed the man on her to enter.
Feeling her subtle actions, Song Qingshu was secretly moved. A woman might lie to her mouth, but her physical reaction could not be pretended.
When she went to Wushan with a girl who loved her wholeheartedly, she thought that everything was so wonderful when she thought of her noble identity.
I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore... Song Lang... Don't bully me like this... Not long after, Zhu Yuru's crying and complaining sounded intermittently in the room.
Zhu Mo's voice at this moment was like a fairy sound. Song Qingshu stopped his movements with a pity and kissed her forehead gently.
After a while, Zhu Mai finally recovered, her body moved slightly, and she immediately felt the heat of Song Qingshu clearly. The soul tremor brought by that touch made her whole body tremble inadvertently.
Zhu Mai looked at the man in front of her who had been entrusted to her life, and raised her hand to gently stroke Song Qingshu's cheek: The men they met before were all humble gentlemen, but they didn't know that they would meet you, the destined demon star, and they were simply a scoundrel.
Then my dear Ninth Princess, do you like gentlemen or scoundrels?Song Qingshu tilted his head and put her green fingers in his mouth.
Of course, I like gentlemen on weekdays. Zhu Musuke gently pulled out his fingers and his head slightly tilted to the side. However, at this time, I still like rogues.
Song Qingshu's heart was shaken by the inadvertent charm that appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help asking: Are you doing well now?
Um.Zhu Mei nodded slightly, you... move.
Seeing her head tilted to the side, Song Qingshu held her pink and white shoulders and turned her over to her back to her. In her confused eyes, Song Qingshu leaned over and said in her ear: I will teach you a set of peerless martial arts now.
What martial arts?Zhu Mai was a little resentful. At this time, she didn’t have the intention to learn martial arts.
This was created by an expert named You Ba, called "Fu Feng Eighteen Styles"...
While walking to the camp in Shuijian Mountain, Zhu Meiyu had not yet recovered completely. She secretly looked at the man beside her from time to time, her cheeks were extremely rosy, and she thought to herself hatefully: Song Lang is simply too bad. She just now made people serve him in such a shameful posture, and said that there are still seventeen ways that she has not performed... The person named You Ba must be a bastard.
Is there any flower on my face? Why are you staring at me all the time?Of course, Song Qingshu knew why, but he saw Zhu Mo Yu looking shy and having the intention to tease her.
If I had known that you were so bad, I would not have been stupid enough to send myself to you.
Zhu Meiyu still felt her legs were a little weak. She touched her hot cheeks and couldn't help but pout and said, "How can I see anyone like this now? Why don't you go and find a water clerk yourself."
Let’s see what my Ajiu looks like now.Song Qingshu held her shoulder seriously and looked up and down. Well, it was bright and charming, and it would definitely be fascinating a large number of people in a while.
Although he knew that he was making him happy, he could still feel a little sweet when he was praised by his lover. He quickly took out a layer of gauze from his clothes and covered it on his face: I don’t care anyway, I don’t want to be seen by others in this way now.
You think I can't bear to leave it.Song Qingshu laughed, hugged her waist and walked forward.
Oh, let go of your hand and what to do if someone sees it.Zhu Mai was anxious and quickly tried to push his hand away.
If you are seen, you will see it. What’s wrong with holding your waist with our relationship?What's more, in my hometown, couples go shopping intimately.Song Qingshu said indifferently.
There is no such custom in Wudang Mountain.
Zhu Mai Shi couldn't help but mutter that since she decided to agree to Song Qingshu, she has been investigating her lover's affairs a lot. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhu Mai Shi knew a little about Song Qingshu's misunderstandings since she was a child.
Song Lang, what do you plan to call Zhou Zhangmen Ah in the future?Although his tone was joking, Zhu Mi looked very nervous.
She neither called Zhou Zhiruo sister rashly nor was she willing to call her sister. As a princess of a country, she was used to the intrigue between the concubines in the harem and understood that only concubines with higher identities could call her sister. For example, when a concubine saw the queen, even if she was older than the queen, she could only call her sister, and never call her sister.
With Zhu Mai, she naturally didn't want to be a concubine, but Song Qingshu had already married.
When she found out the news, her heart was almost broken, but fortunately, she found out that the relationship between the couple seemed a bit abnormal.
According to rumors in the world, the person Zhou Zhiruo loves seems to be Zhang Wuji...
At that time, Zhu Mai immediately realized that no wonder when she mentioned Zhang Wuji when she mentioned Zhang Wuji.
This is also why Zhu Ma Shi was so straightforward and neatly resigned from the saint of Mingjiao. When she was competing with Xia Qingqing for Yuan Chengzhi, she chose to give up. Afterwards, she often regretted it when it was late at night.
So when she met Song Qingshu later, she made up her mind to never make the mistakes of the past again.
Since Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji were entangled, she immediately drew a clear line with Zhang Wuji and even the Ming Cult, forming a sharp contrast with Zhou Zhiruo...
The nature of a woman in the face of her love rival made the innocent Ninth Princess in the past unable to help but use some small thoughts.
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