Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Looking at the lotus pod in his hand, Song Qingshu smiled gently.

He casually placed the lotus pod that Zhou Zhiruo gave him on the stone table, and Song Qingshu took Zhou Zhiruo's hand to bid farewell to Wu Tian and wanted to go back to Wudang Mountain.

Although the plan can't keep up with the changes, since Zhou Zhiruo is pregnant now, of course he has to take her back to take care of her well. As for how the beggar gang looks like, of course it's none of Song Qingshu's business.

Fortunately, the internal rebellion of the beggar gang has been perfectly resolved, otherwise Song Qingshu's behavior of leaving immediately for the sake of his pregnant wife would definitely reveal his cold-blooded side.

Brother Wu Tian certainly knows what kind of person his master is. If the master is impatient, he, as a subordinate, will naturally take care of the aftermath, maintain Song Qingshu's glorious and upright image, and send him and Zhou Zhiruo away in a carriage.

Poor Zhang Wuji, who had finally recognized his relatives, could only watch Song Qingshu take Zhou Zhiruo away, and that reluctant look immediately made Brother Wu Tian irritable.

"Whatever you look at, it's not yours." A slap was slapped on the back of Zhang Wuji's head.

"It's not yours either..." Zhang Wuji rubbed his aching head aggrievedly, obviously he was watching it himself, why Wu Tian could see it but he couldn't.

"Ah, dare to talk back." Brother Wu Tian hit him with a dog-beating stick this time.

"No, it's going to be broken!" Zhang Wuji hurriedly protected his head.

A word hyphenation scared Brother Wu Tian to stop quickly.

Looking back at the fight between brother Wu Tian and Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo secretly laughed.

Although I don't know what they are talking about, but it seems that Wuji's children are about to be spoiled by Wu Tian...

Zhou Zhiruo believed that she was definitely not guessing out of thin air, because Wu Tian really had a bad stomach, and he could tell from the fact that he was playing tricks on Chen Youliang at the headquarters of the Beggar Gang.

After snickering, Zhou Zhiruo followed Song Qingshu into the carriage.

It has to be said that Song Qingshu's ability to act has always amazed Zhou Zhiruo.He just dragged Zhang Wuji out to prescribe medicine, and when he came back, he even prepared a super spacious and comfortable carriage. As for riding a horse, Song Qingshu forbade him of course.

Zhou Zhiruo, a newlywed wife who was completely unprepared to be a mother, had no choice but to listen to Song Qingshu and follow Song Qingshu's footsteps to leave.

Leaning comfortably on Song Qingshu's body, eating enough snacks, Zhou Zhiruo, who finally had the energy to think about things, thought about it over and over again while staggering and found that Song Qingshu's reaction was not quite right.

Although Song Qingshu is a pervert is a pervert, but she can be sure that Song Qingshu likes his own child, there is no need to question this.It's just that his reaction was too calm, not at all like the joy of being a father for the first time, but as if he knew it long ago.

"Brother Qingshu, you haven't prepared for it long ago..." Prepared for when to marry her, prepared for when to have a child, prepared for everything.

"Your menstruation didn't come this month." Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu only replied softly.

"Ah..." Zhou Zhiruo fell silent for an instant, because she had really forgotten about her aunt.

"I was careless." Zhou Zhiruo whispered.

"You're still young, it's normal if you don't understand. But you have to pay more attention in the future, after all, you are pregnant with a child." Song Qingshu didn't feel embarrassed at all when he mentioned this, and even understood a lot of it for granted.

In contrast, Song Qingshu, who was much more careful, noticed some small changes in Zhou Zhiruo.No wonder Song Qingshu dragged her to ride the horse slowly a few days ago. The leisurely speed seemed to be on vacation. It turned out that he had vaguely suspected that she was pregnant, so he carefully guarded her.In the headquarters of the beggar gang before, I noticed that she was uncomfortable because of the smell and asked her to come out to rest.

After thinking it over, Zhou Zhiruo became even more embarrassed.Because she was so young and really careless, she was obviously a woman but she didn't find out that she was pregnant.

Even though Zhou Zhiruo had thousands of wild thoughts in her mind, Song Qingshu still regarded her as a little wife who didn't understand anything.Since he is so much older than her, he naturally has to bear more.

Zhou Zhiruo probably didn't expect how much Song Qingshu cared about her. When she finally found out that Song Qingshu had specially carried her in a carriage for more than an hour just to move her from the headquarters of the Beggar Gang in the suburbs to a large manor in the city, she could only remain silent. He opened his eyes and watched what Song Qingshu did.

"You are just pregnant, and you will return to Wudang when your body is stable." Song Qingshu seemed to understand Zhou Zhiruo's doubts very well, and she immediately explained to her just looking at him like this.

"Oh……"

"But I don't feel uncomfortable." Zhou Zhiruo thought about it and explained her situation to Song Qingshu.

"You just wanted to throw up." Song Qingshu said the truth, his black eyes were full of seriousness.

"But that happened a few hours ago, and I'm fine now." Zhou Zhiruo thought about what was wrong with her body, and found that she was fine, so good that she didn't even feel that she was pregnant.Just because she felt that she was fine everywhere, she tried to let Song Qingshu not be too nervous about her.

"Then why don't you play here for a few days? Don't you like the scenery here? I just saw a lot of local snacks on the street, which should be pretty good." Song Qingshu didn't force Zhou Zhiruo, but coaxed her with things she liked. she.

Hearing Song Qingshu coaxing her in such a roundabout way, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to go with Song Qingshu.In fact, she really didn't feel uncomfortable there. Even the uncomfortable feeling at the beggars' gang was only because of the smell of sweat. The degree of discomfort was at best equivalent to motion sickness.

Thinking about it, it was normal for Song Qingshu to be so nervous, so Zhou Zhiruo didn't say anything else.

It's just that when Zhou Zhiruo really saw every change in Song Qingshu, she was nothing but dumbfounded.

After they got married, Song Qingshu basically pestered her every night, even if he did it every night, he would do it again when he woke up early the next morning, which made Zhou Zhiruo almost overwhelmed.

As she was doing it, she didn't know if it was because people who practiced martial arts had better physical strength than ordinary people. Gradually, Zhou Zhiruo got used to Song Qingshu's endless demands.From the beginning when I didn't know when I was so tired that I fell asleep to the end that I was able to take a bath together before falling asleep, Zhou Zhiruo lamented that the habit is really a terrible habit.

But after staying in the manor for the past few days, Zhou Zhiruo didn't get used to the essential items every night without continuing.

Zhou Zhiruo understood that Song Qingshu was taking care of her pregnant body, so she started to restrain herself.And Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to be dissatisfied, she was just curious if Song Qingshu was really so tolerant.

Because she shares the same bed with Song Qingshu every night, Zhou Zhiruo can easily get the answers she wants to know.

It was okay when he went to bed at night, Song Qingshu could probably suppress his desire with willpower, and fell asleep with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms gently without doing anything.However, when he slept until the next morning, the tall and erect dick betrayed how much he wanted Zhou Zhiruo.

Of course Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear to watch her husband suffocate like this for several days.

Waking up earlier than Song Qingshu one day, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but peek at Song Qingshu's place again, and sure enough, he found that there was another pillar of support.

Turning her head to look at Song Qingshu who seemed to be in a deep sleep, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel a little bit sad when she thought about how tired he was from being suffocated in the past few nights.It's not like she didn't suggest that Song Qingshu sleep in a separate room, so that he could secretly do some private things, but Song Qingshu refused, and would sleep with her every night.

Because the two of them are together almost 24 hours a day, Zhou Zhiruo can be sure that Song Qingshu has never masturbated himself.It's silly to let your husband become impotent, and it's something a fool would do to let your husband go to a brothel to find a prostitute, so Zhou Zhiruo, a considerate little wife, decided to help him.

Turning her head to look at Song Qingshu's sleeping handsome face again, Zhou Zhiruo cautiously reached out her hand to approach his obscene pants, seeing that her trembling fingertips were about to touch the bulging big bag, she suddenly seemed to wake up again , and point your finger elsewhere.

Fingers gently opened the belt, and then hooked the edge of the trousers and gently pulled them down. When the soft trousers fell to the obstacle, Zhou Zhiruo's breath almost stopped.

Wow, it's really big.

Gently opened like a lottery, the cock with obscene pants was finally exposed to the air, it was just a pillar of the sky.

"Zhiruo," Song Qingshu woke up the moment Zhou Zhiruo touched him.

"Sleep a little longer." Zhou Zhiruo had already made the worst plan that she would be caught. Seeing that Song Qingshu woke up, Zhou Zhiruo lost the nervousness of being a thief just now. Song Qingshu's breath became thicker.

"Continue." Song Qingshu naturally liked Zhou Zhiruo's initiative so much, he didn't even refuse at all to let Zhou Zhiruo continue. This reaction was so straightforward that it made Zhou Zhiruo feel hot.

"Is that so?" Zhou Zhiruo softly asked Song Qingshu how he felt.She was helping Song Qingshu so that Song Qingshu wouldn't become impotent. It wasn't because she was dissatisfied with her desires, but the shimmering eyes that were curious and shy and couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu's big cock betrayed her.

This one is really big...the fingers can't close at all.In fact, if you look closely, it's not ugly, and the soft but hard player feels very fun to hold in your hand.

Feeling playful, Zhou Zhiruo clenched it tightly again, clenched it tightly and then let go, let go and clenched it tightly again.

"Pause for a while when you reach the top." Song Qingshu opened his eyes to look at Zhou Zhiruo's shy and curious eyes, and guided her with a hoarse voice.

"Is that so?" Zhou Zhiruo masturbated again following the movements he instructed, and when she heard Song Qingshu's panting became heavier, she knew she was doing the right thing.

It's just that he didn't see him ejaculate after more than ten minutes of masturbation, so Zhou Zhiruo didn't think masturbation was fun anymore.

The hand is so sore... Song Qingshu's left hand is so powerful with the sword, maybe it's because of the strength of the hand that he has been masturbating all the time?

Zhou Zhiruo, who was a little impatient with masturbation, obviously deserted.

I can't do without a short errand, because her hands are really tired.

"Brother Qingshu," Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head to Song Qingshu's ear.

"Don't hold back, my hands are sore." He deliberately spoke in that seductive tone, tickling his ear.

"Ah," being so stimulated by Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu couldn't help moaning, and immediately ejaculated in Zhou Zhiruo's hand. The beating pulse in the palm of his hand, and the thick juice dripping on the back of the palm all made Zhou Zhiruo feel uncomfortable. The sight of that lewd scene made Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks burn even more.

"You clean it yourself." Zhou Zhiruo was about to drop Song Qingshu and get off the bed to wash her hands.

But who knew that Song Qingshu hugged her from behind to prevent her from getting out of bed.

"Sleep with me for a while." Song Qingshu gently hugged Zhou Zhiruo, satisfied with the brief intimacy just now.

In fact, Song Qingshu woke up a long time ago, he just wanted to see what his little lady was going to do.

Sensing that Zhou Zhiruo was taking off his obscene pants, Song Qingshu immediately understood Zhou Zhiruo's intention, so of course he just continued to pretend to be asleep, and then woke up properly when Zhou Zhiruo was about to shrink back to encourage her to continue.