Chapter 10 Belated Revenge

As he said that, he came to the bed and sat down, but was shocked to find that Song Qingshu was following him. He immediately said with a little unpleasant expression: "What are you here for? Your bed is there."

Song Qingshu smiled strangely on his face and sat down beside the bed: "I want to sleep with this bed."

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little angry, but he was already pitiful enough and got up, "Then I'll go to sleep on the ground."

"No, no, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu smiled even more happily.

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought to himself that he had made a mistake in his stubbornness. She raised her hand and wanted to slap him, but suddenly her eyes turned dark.

: "My wife, how does it taste like the Ten Scent Soft Poison for Husband?"

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

"Am I crazy?" Song Qingshu laughed strangely, "I'm really crazy, but I still have to pretend that I don't know anything."

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked: "Do you know everything? Impossible, you are not..."

"Aren't I being lit up?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand and said in a hurry: "Fortunately, the sky has eyes. By chance, I woke up. Later, when I was prepared, I spit out all the Ten-Scented Soft Sticks you prepared, and then I witnessed the ugly appearance of you, the man and woman."

"Song Qingshu! What do you want?" Zhou Zhiruo felt her scalp numb after being touched by him.

"Such a beautiful scene, it's a couple again, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton the buttons on her collar, one by one, one by one, and another. He deliberately unbuttoned it very slowly, very slowly.

"Song Qingshu, you dare!" Seeing his clothes being untied bit by bit, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows and scolded.

"I am your husband. What's wrong with asking you to fulfill your wife's responsibilities?" Song Qingshu finally untied the constraints outside and admired the light pink clothes inside, "Oh, the mandarin ducks are embroidered."

"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" My chest chilled, and Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she trembled all over when she thought of the nightmare that was about to come.

"Diet under the peony flowers, it's worth it." Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was spread out, and her hair was scattered on her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu breathe.

"Qingshu, would you please let me go? You used to be so kind to me, why do you do this now?" Zhou Zhiruo felt more and more panic when she could not threaten Song Qingshu at all, and she couldn't help but whisper and beg.

"When I think of you want to belated revenge Chapter 10

, Song Qingshu, who used to be, is dead." Song Qingshu said coldly, and when he pulled his finger, he opened the knot at the back of her neck, and his pink little dress slid silently to his waist.

"You misunderstood..." Zhou Zhiruo tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingshu smiled coldly, "What other misunderstandings do I see with my own eyes? Stop talking nonsense, it will only make me look down on you even more."

"I have nothing to do with him!" Knowing that all the explanation was in vain, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes in pain, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

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

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

"Shameless!" Zhou Zhiruo felt very embarrassed at this moment. She hated her physical reaction and said coldly, "You will also hurt if you are bitten by a dog. Does it mean you like to be bitten by a dog?"

"You can call me a bad guy, just like calling Zhang Wuji." When Zhou Zhiruo heard him mention Zhang Wuji, he felt ache in his heart. He knew that his innocence would no longer be gone, and his mind was blank.

Song Qingshu moved a stick of incense on her body, recalling the fragrance left by her mouth, and then looked over to her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo tried hard to avoid him from succeeding, and said viciously: "Although I lose my internal strength, I will definitely bite it off!"

"As long as you dare to bite, hang it on the city gate, so that people all over the world can appreciate the delicate body of the head of Emei." Song Qingshu smiled a little coldly.

"You! Um... Um..." Zhou Zhiruo took advantage of the situation as soon as she opened her mouth. She really didn't dare to bite her for a moment, and she made a humiliating silence in her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo silently endured the other party's misconduct on her, and finally Song Qingshu lay on her body and stopped moving. The other party's things were left in her body. Zhou Zhiruo endured the disgusting feeling and secretly gathered the scattered true energy.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked down and found the fallen red on the bed. He said in shock, "Why... why are you still there..."

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him with hatred, bit her lips tightly, and said nothing.

At this point, Song Qingshu was stunned and then felt ecstatic. After a while, his soft body soon felt again. However, he was not busy continuing to move, but instead took out a dagger and gestured around Zhou Zhiruo's neck: "Zhiruo, I know that you will definitely kill me after you restore your martial arts, so I have to take action first."

Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, and the true energy that had just shown some signs collapsed again. Chapter 10 Belated revenge

After sank, he suddenly realized that since the other party had figured this out, as long as the IQ was normal, it was impossible to let him go. When he thought of this, he became calm: "If you want to kill, kill him. If you want to take the opportunity to threaten me to promise not to pursue the matter later, that would be a fool. Even if I became a ghost, I would not let you go."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to avenge you," Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I know you were trying hard to recover your skills just now, and it happened that you are a fairy-like girl. I also feel sorry for you. Then I'll try a few more times, it depends on whether you have the ability to recover your skills during this period. If you agree, you nod. If you don't agree, I'll send you to the West now. Anyway, you can do it again while it's hot."

Thinking that even if he could not escape his insult, Zhou Zhiruo was a little scared. She hated Song Qingshu to the core at this moment. Thinking that he had used it anyway, it would be no big deal to do it a few more times. She seized the time to recover her skills. As long as she could kill him, everything would be worth it.

"Have you not figured it out yet?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, and the sharp blade was swimming around her neck.

"Yeah~" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed, and finally nodded helplessly.

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

After being turned red, Song Qingshu was sweating profusely on it, and Zhou Zhiruo was lying underneath and blushed. Every time Zhou Zhiruo gathered a little internal energy, she was accidentally hit by the other party, which made her heart shook and had to start over again.

That night, Song Qingshu was so tired that he finally released six times. Zhou Zhiruo could not gather his internal strength, so he had to lie there limply and close his eyes with his fate. Chapter 11 The hard way to escape

Song Qingshu put on his clothes and just got off the bed, he felt his steps were empty and thought it was really fatal. The beauty of the beauty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying weakly there, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed his fingers across her face, "Madam, I love you so much, how could I bear to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn."

No matter how much anger was, he was tortured six times and almost wiped out. Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a complicated expression and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." He picked up his luggage and walked out. He seemed to remember something when he went out, and turned around and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you that no one knows what happened tonight except you and me. You won't be so stupid to tell the truth to Zhang Wuji, are you?" After saying that, he laughed and drifted away.

Time slowly passed, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes opened and she sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and grabbed the bed board to pieces, gritting her teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely make you die a bad death."

"Yao!" Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezes, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly: "That woman is probably awake. Am I too heartbroken to my behavior?"

Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she had really had something with Zhang Wuji, she might have made up her mind to eliminate future troubles. Now she knows that she is her first man, so she can do anything.

Besides, even if he is a cruel person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good, so he let her go.

If Zhou Zhiruo secretly chases herself today, she dare not speak out. On the contrary, if Zhou Zhiruo is killed and she disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect. People in the world will think that they have killed their wife. Not to mention the endless pursuit of Zhang Wuji and the Emei Sect, people in the world will despise themselves, and their reputation will be completely bad at that time.

Don’t underestimate the word "fame". In the ancient world, he had a bad reputation and was afraid he would never be able to turn over in his life. Don’t you see that Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi, would have a lot of people jumped out and pulled him back. This is the inevitable result of infamous reputation. Song Qingshu still wants to make a great contribution in today’s chaotic world. How could he be so unwise to kill his wife?

Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He mentioned the four great doctors in the world. Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he was going to find them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, the remaining three magic doctors, Ping Yizhi of Kaifeng is closest to here, and Xue from Songzhou City is second to him. The whereabouts of the King of Poison Hands are the most mysterious. Ordinary people don’t even know the difficult way to escape to Chapter 11

Song Qingshu put on his clothes and just got off the bed, he felt his steps were empty and thought it was really fatal. The beauty of the beauty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying weakly there, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed his fingers across her face, "Madam, I love you so much, how could I bear to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn."

No matter how much anger was, he was tortured six times and almost wiped out. Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a complicated expression and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." He picked up his luggage and walked out. He seemed to remember something when he went out, and turned around and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you that no one knows what happened tonight except you and me. You won't be so stupid to tell the truth to Zhang Wuji, are you?" After saying that, he laughed and drifted away.

Time slowly passed, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes opened and she sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and grabbed the bed board to pieces, gritting her teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely make you die a bad death."

"Yao!" Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezes, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly: "That woman is probably awake. Am I too heartbroken to my behavior?"

Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she had really had something with Zhang Wuji, she might have made up her mind to eliminate future troubles. Now she knows that she is her first man, so she can do anything.

Besides, even if he is a cruel person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good, so he let her go.

If Zhou Zhiruo secretly chases herself today, she dare not speak out. On the contrary, if Zhou Zhiruo is killed and she disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect. People in the world will think that they have killed their wife. Not to mention the endless pursuit of Zhang Wuji and the Emei Sect, people in the world will despise themselves, and their reputation will be completely bad at that time.

Don’t underestimate the word "fame". In the ancient world, he had a bad reputation and was afraid he would never be able to turn over in his life. Don’t you see that Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi, would have a lot of people jumped out and pulled him back. This is the inevitable result of infamous reputation. Song Qingshu still wants to make a great contribution in today’s chaotic world. How could he be so unwise to kill his wife?

Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He mentioned the four great doctors in the world. Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he was going to find them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, the remaining three magic doctors, Ping Yizhi of Kaifeng is closest to here, and Xue from Songzhou City is second to him. The whereabouts of the King of Poison Hands are the most mysterious. Ordinary people don’t even know the difficult way to escape to Chapter 11

Song Qingshu put on his clothes and just got off the bed, he felt his steps were empty and thought it was really fatal. The beauty of the beauty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying weakly there, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed his fingers across her face, "Madam, I love you so much, how could I bear to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn."

No matter how much anger was, he was tortured six times and almost wiped out. Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a complicated expression and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." He picked up his luggage and walked out. He seemed to remember something when he went out, and turned around and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you that no one knows what happened tonight except you and me. You won't be so stupid to tell the truth to Zhang Wuji, are you?" After saying that, he laughed and drifted away.

Time slowly passed, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes opened and she sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and grabbed the bed board to pieces, gritting her teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely make you die a bad death."

"Yao!" Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezes, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly: "That woman is probably awake. Am I too heartbroken to my behavior?"

Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she had really had something with Zhang Wuji, she might have made up her mind to eliminate future troubles. Now she knows that she is her first man, so she can do anything.

Besides, even if he is a cruel person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good, so he let her go.

If Zhou Zhiruo secretly chases herself today, she dare not speak out. On the contrary, if Zhou Zhiruo is killed and she disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect. People in the world will think that they have killed their wife. Not to mention the endless pursuit of Zhang Wuji and the Emei Sect, people in the world will despise themselves, and their reputation will be completely bad at that time.

Don’t underestimate the word "fame". In the ancient world, he had a bad reputation and was afraid he would never be able to turn over in his life. Don’t you see that Wu Sangui, the King of Pingxi, would have a lot of people jumped out and pulled him back. This is the inevitable result of infamous reputation. Song Qingshu still wants to make a great contribution in today’s chaotic world. How could he be so unwise to kill his wife?

Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He mentioned the four great doctors in the world. Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he was going to find them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, the remaining three magic doctors, Ping Yizhi of Kaifeng is closest to here, and Xue from Songzhou City is second to him. The whereabouts of the King of Poison Hands are the most mysterious. Ordinary people don’t even know the difficult way to escape to Chapter 11

Song Qingshu put on his clothes and just got off the bed, he felt his steps were empty and thought it was really fatal. The beauty of the beauty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying weakly there, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed his fingers across her face, "Madam, I love you so much, how could I bear to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn."

No matter how much anger was, he was tortured six times and almost wiped out. Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a complicated expression and said coldly: "You will regret it."

"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." He picked up his luggage and walked out. He seemed to remember something when he went out, and turned around and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you that no one knows what happened tonight except you and me. You won't be so stupid to tell the truth to Zhang Wuji, are you?" After saying that, he laughed and drifted away.

Time slowly passed, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes opened and she sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and grabbed the bed board to pieces, gritting her teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely make you die a bad death."

"Yao!" Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezes, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly: "That woman is probably awake. Am I too heartbroken to my behavior?"

Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she had really had something with Zhang Wuji, she might have made up her mind to eliminate future troubles. Now she knows that she is her first man, so she can do anything.

Besides, even if he is a cruel person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good, so he let her go.
To be continued...