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Chapter 2485 Confusion

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Song Qingshu got into the quilt and leaned into the hem of her clothes as usual, hugging the other person: Zhiruo... Huh?

If it were in the past, sometimes he might not be able to find anything when he was passionate about his brain, but with his current cultivation level, he sees things like daylight in the darkness, and feels that people are often not just using their eyes, but also remembers a person's aura.

What's more, the size is different... Cough cough, the fragrance between hair is also different.

He immediately discovered the abnormality: Yuan...Miss Yuan?

Yuan Ziyi had just waited for Zhou Zhiruo to come back, but she didn't know that the other party had never come back. In a daze, she fell asleep and was suddenly hugged. Her first reaction was that Zhou Zhiruo was back.

I thought to myself why my senior sister was doing this, and she actually did this...

But she immediately realized that the people around her had different auras, and the other party's hands were definitely not women's hands. When she thought of a man holding her like this, all her sleepiness woke up instantly.

Just as she was about to exclaim, she was about to wave her palm to attack the other party, but when she heard the other party's voice, her movements were also stiff: Song...Brother Song?

Song Qingshu subconsciously looked at the door, thinking that he had gone wrong, but looked at the room and it was obviously correct Ah: Why are you here, Zhiruo?

Yuan Ziyi's mind was blank at this time, and she subconsciously replied: Senior sister asked me to come over and sleep with her tonight. She just said it would be convenient for me...I...I...

When Song Qingshu heard the other party’s incoherence, he immediately understood what was going on. It was probably because Zhiruo tried to match the two of them and designed it deliberately.

He explained carefully: That, Miss Yuan, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect it to be you...

Yuan Ziyi's trembling voice came in the darkness: Brother Song, can you take your hand away first?

Sorry, sorry, I didn't react for a while.

Song Qingshu hurriedly withdrew his hands. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he sat up from the bed, and a pure Yang true energy shot into the oil lamp, and the light soon appeared in the house.

As the light lit up, Yuan Ziyi's pretty red face also appeared. She grabbed the quilt and blocked her chest, looking at him with aggrieved look, her eyes were watery, as if tears were about to fall off at any time.

Song Qingshu had a headache: I'm really sorry, I swear to God, it's really not intentional.

I know.Yuan Ziyi suddenly said.

Song Qingshu was stunned: Ah?

Yuan Ziyi sighed quietly: If you guessed correctly, it should have been deliberately designed by her senior sister.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: That, Zhiruo is not out of bad intentions. Don't blame her for this matter. After all, it's all my fault.

He was worried that the other party would leave a grudge against Zhou Zhiruo in his heart, so it would be troublesome.

Yuan Ziyi shook her head: Senior sister probably is just to match us up, so why would I blame her? It's just... just... She is smart. When she recalled Zhou Zhiruo's various indirect hinting at him, she instantly understood what was going on tonight.

Thinking that the other party was also for her own good, she naturally would not feel resentful, but after all, she was a yellow girl, so she was really scared.

I don’t know what she thought of, but the more she spoke, the more she felt sad, and tears fell down.

Song Qingshu suddenly panicked: Don’t cry, it’s like I really bullied you.

Yuan Ziyi glanced at him resentfully, thinking to himself that you were not bullied just now?Thinking of this, her tears surging even more.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath: After all, it was all my fault for my hands. Why don’t you cut me out with two swords?While speaking, he reached out his hands.

Yuan Ziyi spat: You know I won’t cut it, but you still deliberately do this.

Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and grabbed a small stool and said, "I'm really reluctant to be cut off, why don't you smash the stool a few times?"This will not make me break my hand and make you angry again.

Yuan Ziyi took the stool and bit her lip: Then I really smashed Ah.

Song Qingshu looked brave and died: Let’s smash it, to apologize, I will not use my skills to resist.

Yuan Ziyi took the stool and gestured twice, then threw it aside, sighing: Forget it.

Song Qingshu went over: Can't Miss Yuan bear to bear it?

Yuan Ziyi turned her face: Anyway, you have seen everything you shouldn’t have seen before, and you have touched everything you shouldn’t have touched. What’s the point of me hitting you again?

When Song Qingshu heard the loneliness in her tone, he was stunned. Then he remembered the two of them before. Although they were all due to accidents, they were indeed closer than many couples’ relationships.

At this point, it is impossible for a woman to take the initiative to say anything. He went straight to grab her shoulder and let her look at her, looking at her big tears in her eyes, and said in a deep voice: I am a little fickle. I didn’t say anything before, because I was afraid of delaying you, but I thought about it and this idea was too pretentious. If you really chose someone else, I would definitely not be able to stand it. So if you want to, I will take care of you for the rest of your life.

Yuan Ziyi trembled all over. She didn't expect the other party to suddenly say this to her. The layer of window paper between the two was finally pierced. Her heart beat hard, but she still couldn't help but say: What if I don't want to?

She regretted this as soon as she said this. Before, she envied Kasli's innocent nature. She could say whatever she thought and didn't have to worry about it. She had warned herself many times in her heart that sometimes she should not speak out something wrong, and in the end she was the one who suffered the loss.

But when things were about to come, she still couldn't change this habit. Her red lips opened slightly and wanted to explain, but she had always been proud and thought that it was a bit embarrassing to send her to her. Don't really look like she was rushing to her.

At worst, I can go back and inherit my master's legacy and become a monk completely.

Thinking of that ending, there was a hint of sadness in her expression.

Song Qingshu was also stunned. Obviously he didn't expect her to answer this, but after being together for so long, he roughly understood what kind of temperament she is. There was a smile on his lips: It would be useless if you don't want to, I won't allow you to marry anyone except me.

Yuan Ziyi never expected that the other party would be so domineering, but this domineering made her completely relax because she didn't need to worry about it anymore and she didn't need to take the initiative to express her feelings.

Song Qingshu gently held the chin of the girl in front of him. It has to be said that Yuan Ziyi is really beautiful, with thin eyebrows as faint as the distant mountains. Her phoenix eyes are more charming because of the tears. Her skin on her face is as pure as the first snow. Her rosy and delicate cherry mouth looks more and more delicate under the candlelight, making people unable to help bite it when they see it.

Feeling the other person's face getting closer and closer to him, Yuan Ziyi's mind was blank. Should she refuse, but what if he really misunderstood that he didn't like it?

But if you don’t refuse, will you seem to be unreserved?

Her heart struggled so much, but her eyes slowly closed, leaving only her trembling eyelashes showing how uneasy she was at this time.