Fragrance Stealer

Zhou Zhiruo thought of the cup of tea he handed over just now, and was startled, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I'm indeed crazy, watching you and Zhang Wuji tossing and falling in front of me, but I still pretend I don't know anything."

"What's upside down?" Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with shock, thinking that he knew the agreement between herself and Zhang Wuji, and said guiltily, "You know? Impossible, you're not..."

"Didn't I get acupuncture?" Song Qingshu put his hands on her smooth face and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and I woke up by chance. Later, when I was on guard, I will prepare for you." I vomited out all Shixiang Ruanjinsan, and now I know how ugly you two are." If it weren't for the fact that the two of them pretended to heal their injuries but secretly dated, Song Qingshu wouldn't be so angry. He also decided to take revenge.

"Song Qingshu! What exactly do you want?" Zhou Zhiruo felt his scalp go numb after his face was touched by him.

"It's such a beautiful day, you and I sleep on the same bed, and we're husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one by one, and one by one, he deliberately unbuttoned her. Very slow, very slow.

"Song Qingshu, how dare you!" Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded her as her clothes were untied bit by bit, revealing the color of the obscene clothes inside.

"I'm your husband, so what's wrong with asking you to fulfill your responsibilities as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally untied the shackles on the outside, admiring the light pink little dress inside, "Yo, the mandarin ducks are still embroidered."

"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" With a chill in his chest, Zhou Zhiruo trembled with anger at the thought of the coming nightmare.

"Death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic. It's worth it to have a good night with a world-famous beauty like you." Song Qingshu took her shoulders, helped her up, and wrapped her hair around her head. The bun was untied, and the hair was covered with black hair on the snow-white skin on the shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.

"Qingshu, please let me go, you were so kind to me before, why are you doing this now?" Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qingshu could not be threatened at all, her heart became more and more flustered, and she couldn't help begging softly.

"When I thought of you laying under Zhang Wuji's body willing to refuse and welcome, the previous Song Qingshu was already dead." Song Qingshu said coldly, with a pull of his finger, the knot at the back of her neck was undone, and the pink little coat It fell silently to the waist.

"You misunderstood..." Zhou Zhiruo had always thought that Song Qingshu was so angry when she heard that she promised to reconcile with Zhang Wuji and continue the relationship, but now she realized that it was not the case at all.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, "Is there any misunderstanding from what I have seen with my own eyes, stop talking nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more."

"I'm not with him!" Knowing that all explanations were in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes in pain, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"It smells so good!" Song Qingshu raised his head from her chest, feeling that the time was almost up, he untied her belt and leaned on her.

"Zhiruo, although you reject me with your mouth, your body's reaction is just the opposite." Song Qingshu raised his finger covered with shiny things, and shook it in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"Shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo felt very embarrassed at this moment, hated her physical reaction, and said coldly, "It hurts even if you are bitten by a dog. Does that mean you like being bitten by dogs?"

"You can call me a villain, just like you call Zhang Wuji." Hearing him mention Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo felt a pain in her heart, and felt a hot object penetrate her body at the same time, knowing that her innocence was gone, her mind went blank .

Song Qingshu touched her body for a long time, dissatisfied with only kissing her skin, recalled that her articulateness was fragrant, so he searched for her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo tried her best to dodge, not to let him succeed, and said viciously: "Although I have no internal strength, if your dirty tongue dares to come in, I will bite it off!"

"As long as you dare to bite, I will definitely strip you naked and hang it on the city gate, so that the world can appreciate the delicate body of the head of Emei." Song Qingshu smiled coldly.

"You! Mmm... Mmm..." As soon as Zhou Zhiruo opened his mouth, he snuck in. He really didn't dare to bite down for a moment, so he could only let the other party taste his sweet tongue, and let out a humiliating whimper.

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's mischief on her body, and finally Song Qingshu lay motionless on her body.Sensitive body sensed that the other party had left too much in her body, Zhou Zhiruo resisted the disgusting feeling and secretly gathered the scattered true energy.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked down, found Luo Hong on the bed, and said in shock, "Why... why are you still..."

Zhou Zhiruo gave him a look full of hatred, bit her lips tightly, and said nothing.

The matter has come to this, Song Qingshu was stunned and then burst into ecstasy. After resting for a while, Song Qingshu felt the bumpy and soft delicate body of the woman under him, and soon the feeling came again.However, he was not busy continuing to move, instead he took out a dagger and gestured on Zhou Zhiruo's neck: "Zhiruo, I know you will definitely kill me after you recover your martial arts, so I have no choice but to strike first."

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, and the zhenqi that had just begun to show signs of collapsed again. She suddenly realized that since the other party had figured this out, as long as the IQ was normal, it was really impossible to let her go. Thinking of this, she became calm: "You want to kill me?" Just kill me, if you want to take this opportunity to threaten me and promise not to pursue it later, that's just a dream, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to take revenge." Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I know you were trying to recover your skills just now, and it's just a pity that you are such a fairy girl. Then I will try a few more times , It depends on whether you have the ability to recover your skills during this time. If you agree, you can nod, if you don’t agree, I will send you to the west now, anyway, you can do it again while it’s hot.”

Zhou Zhiruo was a little apprehensive at the thought that she would not be able to escape his insult even if she died. She hated Song Qingshu to the bottom of her heart at the moment, thinking that he had already used him before, so it would not be a big deal to come back a few times. It's all worth it.

"Haven't you figured it out yet?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a half-smile, with a sharp blade cruising around her neck.

"Hmm~" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed, but finally nodded helplessly.

"This time, you begged me to get you. Don't forget it in the future." Song Qingshu's words made Zhou Zhiruo almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

After being turned into a red wave, Song Qingshu was sweating profusely on it, and Zhou Zhiruo lay down with a blushing face.Every time Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little bit of internal strength, she was bumped hard by the opponent unintentionally, her heart was shaken, and she had to start all over again.

That night, Song Qingshu was so exhausted that he finally released it six times. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't gather his inner strength, so he lay there limp and resigned to his fate, closing his eyes.

Chapter 11 The Difficult Escape

Song Qingshu got dressed and just got out of bed, feeling that his footsteps were flimsy, and he thought to himself that it was really terrible, and the reputation of beauty and misfortune really lived up to its reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying there powerlessly, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed her face with his fingers, "Lady, I love you so much, why would I be willing to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn." .”

No matter how big the anger was, it was almost extinguished after being tossed about six times. Zhou Zhiruo gave him a complicated look, and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." Song Qingshu kissed her fragrant lips, picked up his luggage and walked out. When he went out, he seemed to think of something, and turned back and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you, now Except for you and me, no one else knows what happened tonight, you wouldn't be so stupid to tell Zhang Wuji the truth, would you?" After speaking, he laughed and drifted away.

Time passed slowly, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed the bed board casually and gnawed his teeth, saying, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely let you die."

"Yawn!" Song Qingshu, who was tens of miles away, sneezed, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid that woman has already woken up. Isn't my behavior a little too wolf-hearted?"

After Song Qingshu learned that she was still a virgin, the reason why he continued to humiliate her like that was actually to arouse Zhou Zhiruo's hatred towards him, lest she commit suicide in grief and despair.

Although he knew that Zhou Zhiruo caught him, he would definitely die. If she really had something with Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu might really be ruthless and get rid of her to avoid future troubles. Now that he knows that he is her first man, where is he? Still able to do it.

Besides, even if he is a ruthless person, he is not a stupid person. He released her because he clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good.

Now Zhou Zhiruo is the only person in the world who will quietly chase and kill herself, and she dare not say anything; on the contrary, if she kills Zhou Zhiruo and disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect, and everyone in the world will think that she killed herself Not to mention Zhang Wuji and the Emei faction's endless pursuit, people all over the world will spurn her, and her reputation will be completely rotten by then.

Don't underestimate the word reputation. In the ancient world, with a bad reputation on his back, he might not be able to turn himself around for the rest of his life. Don't you see that no matter what Pingxi King Wu Sangui does, a lot of people will jump out and drag him down. This is The inevitable consequence of notoriety.Song Qingshu still wants to make a big difference in today's troubled times, how could he be so unwise and get the notoriety of killing his wife?

Song Qingshu reckoned that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He had mentioned the four great doctors in the world, and Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he would go to them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, and among the three remaining miracle doctors, Ping Yizhi from Kaifeng is the closest to here, followed by Master Xue from Songzhou City, and the whereabouts of the Poison Hand Medicine King are the most secretive. Ordinary people don't know where to find him, but it's hard Song Qingshu, as a modern person, who is familiar with the plots of Jin Yong's novels, knows very well that Yaowangzhuang is located in the White Horse Temple in the Dongting Lake Basin, in the Wuchang-Yueyang area.

If nothing happened, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely go to Kaifeng and Songzhou first, and then look for the illusory Yaowangzhuang at the end. He should be safe in a short time. Song Qingshu made up his mind, and strode towards Dongting Lake.

After half a month of traveling, Song Qingshu finally came to the vicinity of Dongting Lake. He inquired about the location of the White Horse Temple in many cities. Those who were asked said they had never heard of this place.

Hungry and thirsty all the way, Song Qingshu found a restaurant in the town, ordered food and drink while thinking about his future while drinking the stuffy wine.

No wonder he was depressed, not to mention whether the Poisonous Hand Medicine King could heal his meridians, now he can't even find the White Horse Temple, and who knows where the plot of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" has developed, if the poisonous hand medicine Master Wang Wu'an is dead, and I really want to cry without tears.

He didn't have the ecstasy of ordinary time-travelers. Song Qingshu traveled to this chaotic world, but he was just glad that he had recovered his life, but he had no feelings for this world. He was like a passer-by, unaccompanied - he came through time-traveling He has never regarded Song Yuanqiao as his father, not to mention that the Wudang faction has already severed ties with Song Qingshu because of Mo Shenggu's affairs, and the severance of his own meridians is also thanks to the Wudang faction.Speaking of which, the person closest to her is her nominal wife, Zhou Zhiruo, but she is now chasing and killing herself all over the world.

With a wry smile, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that life was full of gloom, and life was meaningless.

"Get up, give up your seat to me." With a bang, one foot stepped on the bench next to Song Qingshu, and a knife was also thrown on the table in a demonstration.

In the world of martial arts, restaurants are really troublesome places.Song Qingshu thought depressingly that he just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him. Looking at the other empty tables, Song Qingshu stared strangely at the three big and five thick men around him: "Isn't there a free table next to you?" location?"

"I just want to sit in your seat." The man who was obviously the leader said, "You have a beautiful view here, if you are sensible, get out of the way for me, so as not to get beaten."

The other men joked with each other: "Our boss hates this kind of oily-faced noodle boy brother the most, so he is unlucky today."

"This kid, who looks like a rabbit, must have rolled away with his balls in his hands."