After Yunxiaoyuji passed, Zhu Wei pressed her face tightly against Song Qingshu's chest, and said with a little resentment: "Song Lang, you are always satisfied now."
The girl's unique sensitivity made it easy for her to guess what her lover was thinking. The reason why Song Qingshu was so impatient and wanted to do that kind of thing with her not long after meeting was because he was full of doubts and wanted to test it out.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, and held her hand tightly, "I'm really sorry that you saw through."
"That's good, at least the barrier between us has been eliminated," Auntie Zhu suddenly lowered her head shyly, "Besides...it doesn't feel that bad."
"It's just not that bad?" Song Qingshu teased her with a smirk.
"It's not bad." Aimee Zhu giggled while dodging.
"It's just not bad..." Song Qingshu pretended to show a disappointed expression.
"You deliberately bullied him," Aunt Zhu annoyed lightly, but she was worried about disappointing him, so she suddenly became a little coy, her voice was inaudible, "I like it very much."
Noticing that Aimee Zhu's originally fair face was stained with an emotional blush, Song Qingshu immediately felt his index finger twitch.
Sensing the change in his body, Zhu Wei's face turned even redder, and she said inappropriately, "Didn't you just promise me to go find Shui Jian together?"
"It's still early, so it's not too late to go later." Song Qingshu said perfunctorily, and soon pressed his body up again.
"Why are you such a rascal?" Auntie Zhu gave him a slightly annoyed look, her voice was tender and greasy, but she subconsciously parted her legs while complaining, and greeted the man on her body.
Feeling her subtle movements, Song Qingshu was secretly moved. A woman may lie with her mouth, but her body's reaction cannot be faked.
Going to Wushan with a girl who likes him wholeheartedly, and thinking about her noble status, Song Qingshu only felt that everything was so wonderful.
"I can't do it... I can't do it... Song Lang... don't bully me like this..." Not long after, Zhu Yu's weeping voice rang out intermittently in the room.
Aimee Zhu's voice at this moment was like a fairy's voice, Song Qingshu stopped moving pitifully, and kissed her forehead tenderly.
After a while, Auntie Zhu finally came to her senses, moved her body slightly, and immediately felt Song Qingshu's scorching heat very clearly, and the soul trembling brought about by that touch made her whole body tremble inadvertently.
Aimee Zhu looked affectionately at the man in front of her that she had entrusted for life, and raised her hand to gently stroke Song Qingshu's cheek: "The men I met before were all modest and gentlemen, who would have thought that I would meet you, a doomed demon star?" , is simply a rogue."
"Then my dear Ninth Princess, do you like gentlemen or rascals?" Song Qingshu tilted his head and put her green fingers in his mouth.
"Of course I like gentlemen on weekdays," Auntie Zhu gently pulled out her fingers, and turned her head slightly to one side. "But at this time, I still like rascals."
Song Qingshu was stunned by the inadvertent charm in her eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Are you alright now?"
"Yeah." Auntie Zhu nodded incredulously, "You... move."
Seeing her head tilted to one side, Song Qingshu supported her pink and snow-white shoulders, and turned her over to face him. Under her puzzled eyes, Song Qingshu leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Now I will teach you a set of peerless martial arts."
"What martial arts?" Auntie Zhu felt a little resentful, how could she be interested in learning martial arts at this time.
"This is created by an expert named Youba, named 'Fufeng Eighteen Styles'..."
When walking on the way to the camp at Shuijian Mountain, Auntie Zhu hadn’t fully recovered yet, and she secretly glanced at the man next to her from time to time, her cheeks were extremely red, and she thought bitterly, “Song Lang is simply too bad. Serving him in such an embarrassing posture, saying that there are still seventeen moves that have not been performed... that Yuba must be a bastard."
"Are there any spots on my face? Ah Jiu, why are you staring at me all the time?" Of course Song Qingshu knew why, but seeing Auntie Zhu's shy little daughter-in-law, she just wanted to tease her.
"If I had known you were so bad, I wouldn't have sent myself to you so stupidly." Auntie Zhu still felt her legs were a little weak, touched her hot cheeks, and couldn't help but pouted and said, "I'm How can you meet people like this, why don't you go find Shuijian yourself."
"Let me see what my Ah Jiu looks like now." Song Qingshu held her shoulders solemnly, and looked up and down, "Well, it's bright and moving, and it will definitely fascinate a lot of people later."
Although she knew that he was trying to make herself happy, Aimee Zhu couldn't help but feel a little sweet when she got her lover's compliment, so she quickly took out a layer of light gauze from her skirt and covered her face: "Anyway, I don't care, I don't care." I don’t want to be seen by others like this now.”
"You think I'm still reluctant." Song Qingshu laughed, put his arms around her waist and walked forward.
"Oh, let go of your hand, what should you do if someone sees you?" Aimee Zhu became anxious and wanted to push his hand away.
"If you are seen by someone, you will see it. What's the point of hugging your waist with our relationship? What's more, in my hometown, couples go shopping so affectionately." Song Qingshu said nonchalantly.
"How can there be such a custom in Wudang Mountain?" Auntie Zhu couldn't help muttering, ever since she decided to commit herself to Song Qingshu, she has checked the affairs of her lover a lot. It is no exaggeration to say that Auntie Zhu has been involved in all the messy things about Song Qingshu since he was a child. Know a thing or two.
"Song Lang, what do you plan to let people call Master Zhou in the future?" Although the tone was joking, Auntie Zhu's expression was very nervous.
She neither rashly called sister Zhou Zhiruo, nor was she willing to call her elder sister. As a princess of a country, she was used to the intrigue among concubines in the harem, and understood that only concubines with higher status could be called sisters. When it comes to the queen, even if she is older than the queen, she can only be called sister queen, never sister.
With Zhu Yu's status, she naturally didn't want to be a concubine, but Song Qingshu had already married a wife. When she found out the news, her heart was almost broken, but fortunately, she immediately found out that the relationship between the couple seemed a little abnormal.
According to rumors in the world, the person Zhou Zhiruo loves seems to be Zhang Wuji...
At that time, Aimee Zhu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that in the days when she was in contact with Song Qingshu, when she mentioned Zhang Wuji, the other party looked disgusted.
This is also the reason why Auntie Zhu resigned from the Holy Maiden of Mingjiao so simply. When she competed with Xia Qingqing for Yuan Chengzhi, she chose to give up, and she often regretted it later in the dead of night. So when she later met Song Qingshu, she secretly made up her mind that she would never make the mistakes of the past again.
Since Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji are entangled, she immediately draws a clear line with Zhang Wuji and even Mingjiao, forming a stark contrast with Zhou Zhiruo...
The nature of a woman to face a rival in love made the purest nine princesses in the past unable to help but use a little bit of care.
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