Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 872

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Song Qingshu frowned slightly, although the truth was as Zhou Zhiruo said, this request can be said to be the smallest price to pay, but he knew that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min had been fighting each other for many years, if he, the husband, was in front of Zhao Min, After slapping Zhou Zhiruo twenty times, where will Zhou Zhiruo's face rest in the future?

At this moment, Song Qingshu's head is about to explode. He used to fantasize about building a big harem. As a result, the two women made them confused. The blessings of Qi people are not easy to enjoy.

"Miss Zhao, if I remember correctly, you also promised me a condition. If that's the case, how about the two of us even out?" Song Qingshu took out a golden hairpin from his arms, which was originally given to Zhao. Min took it off her head on the way to the doctor as evidence of Zhao Min's promise.

Seeing what was in his hands, Zhao Min's heart trembled: "You have been carrying this golden hairpin with you?"

"Well." Song Qingshu nodded and handed the golden hairpin over, "Miss Zhao, don't make it difficult for me, okay?"

"You actually used my promise to save Zhou Zhiruo!" Zhao Min didn't answer, instead she bit her lip and stared at him.

"I can't really slap her twenty times." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

"Okay, don't regret it." Zhao Min's voice turned cold, and she reached out to take the golden hairpin over. She made up her mind that after getting the golden hairpin back, she would find a place to throw it away, out of sight and out of mind.

However, her hand was empty. It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo took the lead and snatched the golden hairpin. After carefully looking at the golden hairpin in her hand, she said with a playful expression, "Yo, it turned out to be a token of love."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Zhiruo, don't make trouble, this is just a testimony."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a half-smile, not until he felt a little guilty, before she put the golden hairpin back into his arms: "Take it away, it's rare that this demon girl owes you a promise, it's a pity to use it like this."

"But..." Song Qingshu hesitated.

"It's okay, it's only twenty slaps, I can still afford it." Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes and raised her chin, revealing her snow-white and greasy cheeks, as if she was letting him do it.

Zhao Min saw that the golden hairpin was stuffed back into Song Qingshu's arms again, her red lips parted, but she didn't say anything after all.

"Twenty slaps..." Looking at the face that could be broken in front of him, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to start, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his heart, and he thought of an idea of ​​the best of both worlds.

"Okay, Miss Zhao, I promise you." Zhou Zhiruo's eyelashes trembled when she heard Song Qingshu's words, but it was her own choice, and she quickly regained her peace of mind.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Min: "Did I slap her twenty times and you're satisfied?"

"Not bad." Zhao Min was stunned, but she didn't expect that he was actually going to fight. Although she also liked to hear that Zhou Zhiruo was beaten, but seeing that Song Qingshu was really about to beat her, her mood suddenly became complicated.

"That's good." Song Qingshu raised his palms high, hooking Zhao Min's heart. Even though Zhou Zhiruo closed his eyes, he could roughly feel his movements, and couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart: Don't fight if you want to. so cruel...

Song Qingshu's hand fell heavily, but it didn't land on Zhou Zhiruo's face. Instead, he hugged her waist and pressed her on his thigh.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo didn't know why, and Zhao Min was also puzzled.

"Hit you." Zhou Zhiruo's chest squeezed her thigh, the soft touch made Song Qingshu's heart sway, then his hand raised high, and then slapped her ass.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted, her whole body trembled involuntarily, her pretty face flushed red: "You... how did you fight here!"

Zhao Min next to him was also dumbfounded: "No, Song Qingshu, you are rude!"

Song Qingshu said with a face of course: "I'm not fooling you, you just asked me to slap Zhiruo twenty times, but you didn't say where to slap it." As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks again. Gee, it's soft and soft, and it feels really good.

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Zhiruo's skin was so red that water was oozing out, and she hurriedly struggled to get up. Although she knew that Song Qingshu was helping herself, it was too embarrassing to be spanked in this position in front of Zhao Min. .

"Don't move, it will be over soon." Song Qingshu lowered his head and said softly in her ear.

Zhou Zhiruo felt the tenderness in his words, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart. It seems that this is not so embarrassing?

But she was still embarrassed to see Zhao Min's expression, buried her head deeply in Song Qingshu's arms, and tried her best to keep her lips tightly closed, so as not to make any shy voices that would make Zhao Min laugh, and occasionally she couldn't help but bite into it. Song Qingshu went to him.

Seeing the two of you snuggling together, Zhao Min suddenly felt uncomfortable. Originally she wanted to take revenge on Zhou Zhiruo, but it took half a day and cost her a precious request. In the end, the two of them seemed to be there. Flirting. Love in general.

"You're not ashamed of you." Zhao Min couldn't help but frown when she saw the two people in front of her being affectionate.

"It's up to you, anyway, you asked Qing Shu to beat him." Zhou Zhiruo, who was in Song Qingshu's arms, replied in a stern voice, but her voice was a little softer than her usual coldness.

"Adulter, prostitute!" Zhao Min stomped her feet and ran out without looking back.

"Where are you going?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously.

"Go back to Daxing Mansion." Zhao Min's voice became more and more blurred, obviously leaving with determination.

"The road is not smooth, or

I'll take you back later? "Song Qingshu hurriedly shouted. On the way, there is the Jin Kingdom's iron cavalry and the White Lotus Sect. She might be in danger alone.

"No need!" Zhao Min's voice paused, and continued to add, "Keep hitting, twenty slaps and one slap are not less!"

If it wasn't for Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo being both highly skilled people, it would be difficult to hear Zhao Min's words clearly. The other party had already left here a long way, and their voices were almost inaudible.

Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo looked at each other: "Do you still want to fight?"

Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip lightly, her big watery eyes staring straight at him: "Whatever~"

Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and she couldn't help but hit her twice, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes became more watery: "Qingshu~"

Although the two were husband and wife, but they were far away from each other, plus there was a misunderstanding before, it didn't take long for the two to truly reconcile. Zhou Zhiruo's sweet voice was like a spark on the steppe, and it ignited in an instant. There was a raging fire.

...

"it's here?"

"Do you think it's inappropriate? Why don't we go back to Daxing Mansion to find a room..."

"No... it's here."

...

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Zhiruo sat up from the haystack, two long legs that were as clean as jade leaned against one side, and the flushes from before were still on her cheeks. : "After you practice that kind of exercise, few women in this world can stand up to your tossing, no wonder you are messing around with flowers and weeds."

Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "No way, Tantric Kung Fu is a bit wicked. Once you start practicing, you can't stop, and I'm wronged."

Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly: "Actually, sometimes I think, how good would you be if you were the simple Song Qingshu you used to be, and you would be wholehearted with me..."

Before Song Qingshu could answer, she herself shook her head: "If you are still the same Song Qingshu, I don't think I will like you either. It seems that everything is destined."

Song Qingshu's heart was deeply touched, and he hugged her in his arms: "Zhiruo~"

Zhou Zhiruo put her face on his shoulder, and said quietly, "I don't care if you find other women, I only have one request, that is, not to find Zhao Min."

"Uh~" Song Qingshu was at a loss for words, it seemed that the resentment between the two women was really big.

Zhou Zhiruo continued, "That demon girl has the worst heart, she just loves to rob me of men. I've already been robbed by her once, and I don't want to be robbed by her a second time."

Song Qingshu heard pity: "Don't worry, there will be no second time."

Zhou Zhiruo hummed, straightened her messy hair, and said softly, "Qingshu, I'm going back to Jiangnan."

Song Qingshu frowned: "We just meet and are going to leave? Stay with me for a while, and I can show you around the Jin Kingdom."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and shook her head slightly: "Although Tang Sai'er has been poisoned by you, she is very cunning and cunning. If she says something she shouldn't say after returning to the White Lotus Sect... I don't want the hard work of these days to go to waste. ."

Song Qingshu was silent for a while. He knew that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min had two extremes in temperament. Zhao Min was tough on the outside and soft on the inside. He could give up everything for love. He belonged to the romantic school; Zhou Zhiruo was soft on the outside and tough on the inside. Since both Ajiu and Xia Qingqing have their own generous dowries, how could she, who is a wife, want to be compared with others? What's more, the White Lotus Sect is still her ancestor's inheritance, and now it has fallen into the hands of others... No matter which aspect, it is difficult for me to dissuade her from going back.

"Are you leaving now?" Song Qingshu was a little reluctant.

"Well," Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "Tang Sai'er should not go far at this time, if I delay for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with her."

"Alright then, you have to be careful in the White Lotus Sect. If there is any danger, keep yourself safe." Song Qingshu urged worriedly.

"Got it, my good husband." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly leaned over and kissed him, then walked out excitedly, looking back while walking, "Don't go and hook up with Zhao Min~"

Ever since she crossed into this world, she has seen more of Zhou Zhiruo's frosty side, but now that she shows the attitude of a young daughter, Song Qingshu can't help but feel a little crazy.

...

At this time, inside the Jin Guo Palace, Jin Xizong looked at Wanyanping and the others who were kneeling on the ground and became furious: "Dangtang is a clothes-clothing courtyard, the clothes-clothing courtyard that I rely on most, but when people want to come, they come and they want to leave. Is it a maiden? As the backbone leaders, all of you are not in the palace at the critical moment, what is the use of you, come on, all of you will be dragged down and beheaded!"

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