Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1913: Stockholm Syndrome

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Song Qingshu was also shocked by the shock, and the wine was half awake in an instant. At this time, a series of bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, followed by a thumping sound.

It turned out that Shen Bijun was touched by him just now, and she screamed instinctively in fright, but it was in the water. As soon as she screamed, she drank more water and went in, choking extremely uncomfortable.

Struggling to stand up, but the more flustered the more prone to mistakes, the feet slipped in the basin several times, and after tossing for half a day, he couldn't stand up, and he was about to become the first beauty to drown in the bathtub.

Song Qingshu finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly reached out to help her up: "Are you okay?"

"No...it's nothing." Finally breathing in the fresh air, Shen Bijun's chest kept heaving. She never thought that the air smelled so delicious.

However, this made Song Qingshu suffer. Looking at the white snow in front of him, he even began to worry about whether he would have a nosebleed.

Sensing his strange gaze, Shen Bijun looked down, and he almost fainted. He hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, and shrank under the water surface, only showing a shameful and indignant pretty face outside: "You...you hurry up!" Just close your eyes!"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "It's not the first time I've watched it, why is Bi Jun so excited." Of course, even though he said this, his eyes were still closed in a gentlemanly manner.

"I..." Shen Bijun was at a loss for words for a moment, thinking that he had indeed taken off his clothes in front of him before, and shared the same bed more than once. Although nothing actually happened, there was really no need to react so much.

But do you just let him see it like this

The girl's restraint made Shen Bijun almost faint. Originally, the best strategy at this time was to get out of the bathtub quickly while the other party closed her eyes, and then put on her clothes, but thinking that if the other party opened his eyes halfway, then she would There is really no secret at all, such a thing is unacceptable to a lady just thinking about it.

But is it possible to continue to stay in a bathtub like this? The bathtub is not big in the first place, and it seems that you can touch each other even if you move your body a little, so staying in it is even more unladylike.

It's true that it's neither right nor left, her mind is blank at this moment, and she doesn't know what to do at all.

It was Song Qingshu who broke the silence: "Bi Jun, are you panicking now?"

Shen Bijun gave him a blank look, and didn't answer such an obvious question at all. Any woman would be flustered in this situation.

"Actually, you don't need to be so worried." Although Song Qingshu didn't open his eyes, he could sense her embarrassment through the air mechanism.

"Huh?" Shen Bijun was a little confused, so he thought to himself, don't I have to worry if it's all like this

Song Qingshu said softly: "Mr. Bi, have you forgotten our relationship? We already have a marriage contract."

"But after all, there is no real marriage." Shen Bijun finally opened his mouth, and replied with a blushing face, in this society, even if they are engaged, but they have not paid homage to their parents, there can be no violation of the rules between men and women.

"The relationship between us is already as close as a real husband and wife, why should we care about these red tapes?" Song Qingshu said.

"But..." Although Shen Bijun also felt that what the other party said was not unreasonable, the female morality education she received since childhood made her feel a little sad.

If it was normal, Song Qingshu encountered this kind of situation, coupled with the fact that she had always been concerned about her sensitive identity as the princess, maybe this time he would have found an excuse to make things right, but now that he is drunk, he is not as calm and rational as usual .

Looking at the beauty in front of him at a loss, with a shy and weak look on his face, he couldn't restrain a strong urge to care for her.

The body seemed to be moving faster than the brain, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand to wrap her arms around her slender waist, embracing her whole body in his arms, secretly admiring the thrilling soft touch: "If you still have doubts, why don't we get her right now?" How about praying to heaven and earth?"

Originally being hugged by him suddenly, she was so frightened that she was about to cry out, but after hearing what he said, she couldn't help being moved: "Bai Tiandi..."

Song Qingshu said: "The emperor is above and the earth is below. No matter rich or poor, regardless of health or disease, no matter life's good or bad times, I will love her and spoil her. When she needs her most, I will never leave her forever..."

Although it is the oath of the rotten streets of later generations, where has Shen Bijun in this world heard such a bold and avant-garde confession? No matter how ladylike a woman is, she can't resist the words of love from her lover. Hearing his oath, she felt as if she was in a dream, she shed tears unknowingly, and said with a bit of sobs: "Brother Song..."

Song Qingshu was startled, and hurriedly wiped the tears on her cheeks: "Why are you still crying?"

"No...no," Shen Bijun was about to wipe away his tears, but when he raised his hand, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his chest again, "I just thought of the nightmare that I have encountered this year, and my whole person is abandoned by the world like a lone star , but there will be someone in this world who will protect me and take pity on me in the future, I can't believe that all of this is true."

Song Qingshu didn't speak, and directly lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips. Shen Bijun didn't expect him to attack suddenly, and his whole body froze for a moment, but thinking that the other party was his lover, he slowly closed his eyes, and his body quickly It also softened.

After parting lips for a long time, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Everything else may be fake, but this fiery kiss is always real."

"I hate it~" Shen Bijun couldn't help but thumped his chest, the scenery revealed between the movement and the stillness, feasted the eyes of the man opposite.

Wine is the matchmaker, looking at the stunning girl who is shy or is transpired by the hot water, causing the skin to turn pink, Song Qingshu feels that the whole person is getting hot, what is the concern of the princess at this time, what is not going to end well in the future, etc. It disappeared in an instant, and at this moment, he only wanted to completely possess this number one beauty who had been kept in the deep boudoir.

Being held in the arms of the other party, Shen Bijun clearly felt the pressure of the man in front of her. Although she had never experienced anything like this before, the nature of a woman made her understand what was about to happen.

The original hesitation disappeared after hearing the other party's ingenious oath.

Soon, stormy kisses fell on her cheeks and neck. She was shy, and even a little bit proud. You must know that last time she finally worked up the courage to make a deal with him with beauty. As a result, the other party remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, which greatly frustrated her who had been living in the praise of people around her since she was a child.

Now Song Qingshu, who has always been calm and restrained, has now turned into a wild beast. This kind of reaction is the reaction she has been looking forward to. If Song Qingshu knows about this, I am afraid she will laugh at her for having Stockholm syndrome.

But these messy thoughts were quickly replaced by the girl's shyness, and her voice was a little trembling: "Is it here?"