spring water

Unexpectedly, this An Mu girl looks gentle, and she really looks like that when she really wants to fight. She knocked down all the shrews with one hand, and didn't even cause Tira to lose any more tables. Chairs, bowls and chopsticks, this is a rare thing.

Song Manzhen put her right hand behind her back, shaking her red left hand.

Tila came up and was shocked to Song Manzhen: "Miss An, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! It really opened my eyes!"

Song Manzhen smiled and said nothing, Chunshui walked up to the headed shrew and looked down at her and said, "Are you the daughter-in-law of Liu Qianjin's family? I have nothing with your master, but he came to my stall to buy hairpins." I want to send you off, but I don’t know what women like, so I chatted with him a little more. You Mr. Liu is a nice person, even an unreasonable woman like you is enough for him. Seeing him and If young women say a few more words together, you will be beaten and killed... I didn't get that business done."

The shrew was thrown on her back by Song Manzhen, her head was buzzing, and the sound of Chunshui seemed to be far away, but she could only hear a general idea.

Chun Shui took out something from his sleeve, knelt down beside the shrew, held the thing in front of her eyes and said, "This is the hairpin that your master wanted to buy for you. You failed to buy it that day, so you can return it." Seeking revenge..." Chun Shui inserted the hairpin in the shrew's bun, sighed, "Twenty coins, remember to return it."

The shrew suddenly burst into tears, and the sisters who came with her, who could still stand up, came to help her and wiped her tears.

When the shrews left, Chun Shui grabbed Song Manzhen by the collar and dragged her to the terrace.Song Manzhen didn't know why Chunshui suddenly became so ruthless, and even yelled at Tila: "Don't come in and disturb us!"

"Hmm...Okay." Tira clasped her hands together, a little worried for Miss An.

The door closed with a "snap", and Chun Shui leaned against the door with his hands behind his back to keep closing the door, but stared fiercely at Song Manzhen.

Song Manzhen could calmly face the shrew holding the murder weapon, but she couldn't resist the look from the delicate woman Chunshui, her heart beat and she took a step back.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Song Manzhen squeezed out a slightly natural smile.

Chunshui pulled Song Manzhen's right hand out from behind her without saying a word. Song Manzhen gasped with a hiss, and Chunshui rolled up her sleeves. Sure enough, Song Manzhen's body was exposed. There is a black mark on the forearm, which is the blood after being hit by a wooden stick.

Chun Shui raised his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Miss An is really patient, she is still calm after being hurt like this."

Song Manzhen puffed up her chest and said, "This kind of injury is not considered for us martial arts practitioners...Ahhhh...don't pinch it!"

Chun Shui "hummed" and shook her arm away: "Isn't it very capable? Isn't it a person who can block a stick with his bare hands? Isn't he a martial artist? You can't stand the pain?"

Song Manzhen clutched her swollen right arm, wondering why Chunshui was angry.

Could it be that after saving her, would she still blame her?

Song Manzhen was a little uncertain about Chunshui's current temper... Or rather, she had never been sure about Chunshui's temper.

I was still thinking about how to appease Chunshui, but I saw that Chunshui's eyes were full of tears!

"Sister Chunshui, you... why are you crying?" Song Manzhen was really shocked.

Chun Shui wiped away tears vigorously, took a deep breath, and then swooped up to hug Song Manzhen.Song Manzhen didn't expect Chunshui to make such a sudden move, and the person in his arms deliberately wanted to overwhelm her, Song Manzhen took several steps back and fell to the ground.

Chun Shui held her face and blocked her lips, and with a single stroke of his tongue, he thrust his tongue between her lips and teeth and kissed deeply.

Song Manzhen "hmm" for a moment, instinctively wanting to resist, Chunshui bit her lips without mercy, it was indeed painful, but there was no blood.

"What the hell are you..." Chun Shui propped himself up, stroked Song Manzhen's face with his palms, over and over again, "Who the hell are you?"

Song Manzhen felt Chunshui's tears kept dripping on the corner of her mouth, hot and salty...

"Who do you want me to be?" Song Manzhen asked.

"Just ask you, who are you, who are you!"

"I am who you want me to be."

"I want you to be Song Manzhen, can you do it?"

"Who is Song Manzhen?"

Chun Shui cupped her face and ravaged her lips.

"The person I love..." The kiss continued, back and forth, until Song Manzhen was about to die.

"The one I love." Chun Shui repeated many times, Song Manzhen, the one I love.

"Okay." Song Manzhen thought it was really funny that she had become her own substitute, "Whoever you want me to be, I will become whoever you want."

As long as Chunshui, don't cry.

The spring breeze is intoxicating, and the fragrance of wine is overflowing.

Later that night, Chunshui asked Tila to serve wine and food, so he went to find a doctor to show Song Manzhen the injury on his hand.The doctor said that the girl knew that she was a martial arts practitioner as soon as she touched the bones, and this little injury was nothing.After that, I gave her a bone-setting massage and left.

After that, Chunshui seemed to go crazy, pouring bowls of old spirits into her mouth, no one could stop her.

"You are her...I know." Chun Shui smiled and pointed at An Mu, "You are Song Manzhen, don't try to lie to me. Your little thought...is exactly the same as her."

Seeing Chunshui's appearance, Tila felt very sorry for An Mu, and apologized to An Mu repeatedly: "Miss An, Chunshui is not like this usually, and I don't know what happened today...don't mind."

Song Manzhen shook her head and smiled.

When Chunshui couldn't drink anymore, Tila said she would send her back.

Song Manzhen volunteered to say that she was here to see her off. Tila thought about it and told her the location of Chunshui's house.

Song Manzhen has also lived in Gusu City for three years, but has never been to Houzhen.

I heard that Gusu Houzhen is a slum, where all poor people live, and there are some dirty places. Generally, people who think they have a certain status would disdain to come here.

Song Manzhen hired a sedan chair and sat in it with Chunshui and walked towards Houzhen. Chunshui woke up halfway through the walk and saw himself in Song Manzhen's arms.

"An Mu." This time the call was correct, and his eyes were normal. He must be half sober from the wine.

Song Manzhen held her hand and said, "I'll be home soon, sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when I arrive."

Chun Shui closed his eyes expressionlessly, and did not break away from her arms.

Chunshui's home is on the second floor of an ancient house. The wooden stairs are a bit rotten and very narrow. It is difficult to hold Chunshui up side by side, so Song Manzhen hugged Chunshui horizontally.

Song Manzhen's right hand was injured and she couldn't use her strength, so she barely supported herself and walked up.Chun Shui woke up and leaned against Song Manzhen's arms without saying a word.

Pushing open the door of Chunshui's house, taking advantage of the moonlight to carry Chunshui to the bed first, Song Manzhen searched for lamps and torches all over the room.

Finally, with the light of the fire, Song Manzhen looked around. It was just a single room, with two chairs, a table and a bed, and nothing else was redundant.

Although it is simple, the house is kept clean and tidy by the spring water. Even in the damp and rainy spring, there is a sense of dryness.

Chun Shui leaned on the bed, relaxed, sat up straight, and waved to Song Manzhen, "Come here."

Song Manzhen sat beside her, and Chunshui's hand reached into her clothes.

"Manzhen." Chunshui started laughing again, her smile was still full of drunkenness.

Seeing the first surprise on the other party's face, Chun Shui said, "It's not what you said, is it okay to treat you as anyone?"

"En." Receiving the other party's nod slowly in agreement, Chun Shui pressed up and untied her belt.

Lying under Chunshui, Song Manzhen watched her slowly take off her clothes, but she just took the person in front of her as a substitute for someone else, and that other person was Song Manzhen herself!It was ironic enough, but it made Song Manzhen want to cry.

Chunshui, I have never known that you are so affectionate to me like today.

The emotion in his heart hadn't ebbed yet, suddenly Chunshui leaned down and bit Song Manzhen's shoulder heavily.

"Hmm!" Although Song Manzhen practiced martial arts, this mouthful exhausted all of Chunshui's strength, how could it not hurt!He even bit out blood marks.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Manzhen looked at Chunshui suspiciously.The drunk Chun Shui seemed to be possessed by a demon, laughing like a ghost.

"It's not one ten thousandth of the pain I felt when I was abandoned by you."

Chun Shui may not even know what she is talking about, she only knows that the person under her is Song Manzhen whom she loves and hates and longs for.How did Song Manzhen treat her?Because I love her, I endured all of it, but isn't there a trace of grievance in my heart?

Lust, possessiveness and revenge swept over her, and she entered An Mu's body.

Originally, he wanted to vent his anger, but surrounded by An Mu's gentle and fragile body, Chun Shui felt a little guilty when he was dizzy.

She shouldn't have done it, but she has done it...