Li Qingluo blushed: "They are still next door."
Song Qingshu was stunned: "What does my healing for you have to do with them being next door?" Suddenly he realized: "So you thought about that. Since the beauty has a heart, I have no choice but to help."
Li Qingluo was embarrassed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't your martial art the best at healing people's injuries?" She and Song Qingshu knew the basics, and naturally knew that his joyful qi was best at healing internal injuries, except for the closest people, This kind of kung fu is really hard to come up with.
Looking at the beautiful woman who was always bright and charming in front of him, her face became paler and weaker after being seriously injured, Song Qingshu's heart swayed: "That's right, I'm here to heal your injuries now."
Li Qingluo rolled her eyes and bit her lips lightly: "Hurry up, don't let them find out when they come back."
Song Qingshu likes Li Qingluo, it doesn't matter if there are other people present, when there are only two of them in private, she never coy and affectation, she changed from her usual coldness, and became extremely active and enthusiastic, mature - the charm of a woman is in her got the fullest release.
Song Qingshu is the most relaxed with her, because compared to other confidante, Li Qingluo never needs him to consider the issue of responsibility, the only thing he needs to do is the most primitive release and collision between men and women.
Compared with those who are still young and haven't fully grown up, Song Qingshu has to be careful every time, for fear of hurting the other party. In front of Li Qingluo, there is no such problem. He can completely release his wildest side, and the other party can use her The endless enthusiasm and mature tenderness endured.
With other beauties, he has to consider the unavoidable problem of pregnancy, so that he often needs to refine his energy, but he doesn't need it when he is with Li Qingluo. He can completely release his enthusiasm in her body. The Holy Mother, who has rich experience in the world, is mature enough, and has enough contraceptive methods.
All kinds of factors combined, every time with Li Qingluo can spend a perfect happy time together.
The same is true for Li Qingluo. Song Qingshu's handsomeness, youth, strength, and kung fu make her obsessed, no matter what kind of kung fu. Those who are familiar with her know that she has always been a strong and ruthless person. Only in front of a powerful man can she realize what a woman's happiness is.
She is an extremely mature woman. It has been a long, long time since she parted with Song Qingshu last time. Now that they meet again, it is like dry wood meeting fire, and cold water dripping into oil.
Especially when she thought that her cousin was next door, she had to deliberately suppress her voice, but this is how things are in the world, the more suppressed, the stronger the feeling, so that she is more sensitive and emotional than before.
When Xiao Longnv and others returned to the house, they saw Li Qingluo's flushed face and fine sweat on her forehead, and she was worried that her internal injuries would recur, Li Qingluo hurriedly responded that it was because the other party used internal force to help her perform her kung fu, so she felt a little hot.
Xiao Longnv nodded ignorantly, but didn't think much about it.
Song Qingshu and Shen Bijun returned to the house and asked her about her Qinggong learning.
Shen Bijun told him about the progress, and seeing him pointing absent-mindedly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Song, go back and rest, see if you're tired."
Song Qingshu wondered, "I'm so tired."
Shen Bijun sighed: "Miss Long is pure and flawless, so naturally she can't smell the smell in the room just now, isn't it familiar to me?" During this time, she and Song Qingshu are like glue, and she is very familiar with this ambiguous atmosphere.
Song Qingshu blushed: "I hope that Bi Jun will keep this matter a secret, after all, spreading it will damage her reputation, and the Wang family's face is not good looking."
Shen Bijun sighed faintly: "Don't worry, I'm not such a disregarding person, I won't even say anything about Miss Long."
Song Qingshu felt guilty in his heart: "Bi Jun, do you regret following me, a philandering radish?"
Shen Bijun shook his head: "In this world, the more capable men are, the more confidante they have around them. Although I'm a little disappointed, this is what I expected from the very beginning. When I was most desperate, it was the appearance of Brother Song that would bring us back to life." I rescued the abyss, and at that time you seemed to be emitting seven colors of light, and I knew in my heart that I would never fall in love with other men again in this lifetime."
Song Qingshu was overwhelmed with emotion when he heard it, and hugged her into his arms: "To be favored by Lord Bi like this, I don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation it is."
Shen Bijun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Although I don't mind Big Brother Song's fickleness, but now Big Brother smells like other women's makeup, is it really good to hug me like this?"
Song Qingshu was extremely embarrassed: "Then I'll go back and take a shower first, and I'll come to you later."
Shen Bijun stretched out his finger and pressed his mouth: "Brother Song, you should take a good rest after you take a bath. You have been running around today, and your energy has been exhausted. Just now... you are so tired."
Song Qingshu patted his chest and said, "I'm in good health, it's not like you don't know."
Shen Bijun's pretty face blushed: "No matter how good your body is, you still have flesh. What's more, Bijun has been familiar with history books since he was a child. How can he follow Daji's sister Xi and destroy his lover's body for his own pleasure? Brother Song, you are good!" Rest, anyway, we will have a long time in Japan."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard it: "Okay, since Mr. Bi has said so, how can I trap you for injustice, hehe, the future will last forever..."
Hearing that he kept thinking about that word when he left, Shen Bijun was puzzled at first, and then realized that he couldn't help being ashamed, he didn't mean that at all!
The group went down the river in this way, along the way Song Qingshu mingled in Shen Bijun's room from time to time, if he missed Li Qingluo and dismissed Xiaolongnv with the excuse of teaching lightness kung fu, they lived a fairy-like life along the way, and Li Qingluo was also at his side With the help, he gradually healed the injury.
Time flies so fast when you are happy, and a group of people came to Lin'an soon, Li Qingluo finally couldn't help asking him how he planned to investigate the information about the Ghost Villa.
Song Qingshu replied: "That Taoist Huangmu is cunning and cunning, and has not been in contact with anyone all year round. I think it will not be easy to be suspected by pretending to be him."
Li Qingluo nodded: "Taoist Huang Mu's treacherous martial arts, ordinary people really can't pretend to be him, it's really a good idea for you to pretend to be him, it just so happens that when we come back this time, we will report the completion of the mission to the old swordsman as planned, so you can Come with me."
"Okay." Song Qingshu became more and more curious about the identity of this veteran swordsman.
Li Qingluo sighed suddenly: "My aunt and my uncle's revenge may not be avenged for the rest of my life." She knew Song Qingshu's martial arts, and if she really tried her best, no matter how mysterious the handle of the old knife was, she might not be able to escape.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "No wonder you and Long'er have been depressed during this period of time. It turned out to be worrying about this. Don't worry, the chaos in the Southern Song Dynasty is also in my interest. I will not organize the operation of the Ghost Villa. I just need to confirm the old knife. identity and plans so as not to jeopardize those I care about."