"Ah Jiu, Qingqing, I was wrong. You will be beaten and punished. You are welcome. Don't be so stern. ∈♀," Zhou Zhiruo reached out to pull the sleeves of the two women, who knew that the two women twisted at the same time. Turn around and ignore her at all.
"I just wanted to make a joke. Besides, what this bastard did was really stupid. I also wanted to take this opportunity to scare him." Zhou Zhiruo continued to explain.
"Hmph," Auntie Zhu snorted coquettishly, and couldn't help but said sourly, "You were so scared that you threw yourself into your arms?"
Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu came back together, their faces were full of spring breeze and peach blossoms, any fool would know what they did just now.
Zhou Zhiruo was also a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu complainingly, if he hadn't pulled her...the two would have been back long ago.
"I don't know if sister Zhou can find out if he has touched Huang Rong?" Xia Qingqing looked at the two with a half-smile, biting the word "sister" very hard.
Thinking of Xia Qingqing's method before, Zhou Zhiruo blushed slightly, and replied in a condescending way: "There shouldn't be...he doesn't have...the smell of other women."
The two of them made out so many times just now, unless Song Qingshu had secretly taken a shower beforehand, otherwise he really had something to do with Huang Rong, and the smell on his body couldn't be concealed at all.
"Just now when my sister heard my suggestion, she laughed and scolded me for being rude. I didn't expect my sister to volunteer to practice it." Xia Qingqing's tone was unknowingly tingly.
After all, she and Auntie Zhu were going crazy here just now, who knew that Zhou Zhiruo just quietly took him out to steal food, a wave of anger spontaneously arose after she was thankful.
"Oh, don't hurt me anymore, I almost found a crack in the ground." Zhou Zhiruo was ashamed and embarrassed, and couldn't help pinching Song Qingshu quietly, beckoning him to help.
"Tomorrow there will be a martial arts competition. I will go to the clean room to meditate first. You can chat slowly." After Song Qingshu finished, he hurriedly slipped away, seeing what a joke, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for him to join in at this time. The harem must be so tense, otherwise everyone will be in harmony with the outside world, and my life will be difficult.
When Song Qingshu came out the next day, he found that the three girls had reconciled as before, and they looked like sisters. Song Qingshu was very surprised, and quietly pulled Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "How did you get it done?"
Zhou Zhiruo spat: "I want you to take care of things between women." After that, she pushed him away, and went to chat with Aimee Zhu and Xia Qingqing again.
On Song Qingshu's way to the ring, all kinds of martial arts people were discussing what happened last night.
"Did you hear that, this guy surnamed Song dealt with three masters by himself yesterday, and he didn't lose the slightest bit?"
"How is it possible, this peerless master is too cheap, now what cats and dogs are called masters?"
"Xuan Cheng, the Thirteen Absolute Divine Monks of the Shaolin School, Xiao Feng, the Great King of the Southern Academy of the Liao Kingdom, and Qiu Chuji, the number one expert in Chongyang Palace, aren't they called the Absolute Masters?"
"Your mother! Is this guy still human?"
"That's right, so the casinos lowered his odds. Now Song's odds of winning the championship are 1 to 2, which is the lowest odds among all players."
"I don't think so! Years of experience tell me that according to the casino's pissing nature, it is basically a big hit and you will die. He has the lowest odds, and the Ming casino is actually not optimistic about him. Among the other players, the girl, the monk, the one with the epee The one-armed man and that foolish young man may not be below him."
"I agree. He just fought against the three masters last night, so he must have lost his real energy. Today's opponent is the Jinyang hero. With the strength he showed last night, Song Qingshu may not be able to win against him."
"That's right, why did I forget about the hero Jinyang?"
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Listening to everyone's discussion, Song Qingshu secretly laughed, and couldn't help recalling some things in his previous life. At the beginning, he was also like them. The reason for the vision, the things analyzed are just laughable and generous in the eyes of the superiors.
Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw Huang Rong's group walking not far away, maybe she had dressed up deliberately, and she couldn't see the panic from last night from her body, and replaced it with her usual radiant and radiant appearance.
Huang Rong obviously saw him too. Although she had lingering fears about the loss of reputation last night, when she recalled it now, what impressed her even more was the first time the two of them tried to hide from Ouyang Feng in the cave.
Thinking of all kinds of beauties, Huang Rong couldn't help but her legs trembled. The bastard didn't know what tricks she used at that time, which made her have no dignity in front of him...
"I heard that Mrs. Guo was in danger last night. I wonder if it's okay?" Song Qing wrote as usual, and exchanged greetings with her as if nothing had happened.
The bastard is acting like one!
Huang Rong blushed slightly, but she had no choice but to reply softly: "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your concern. I just met a shameless night man last night, but I have taken care of it, so don't worry about it."
Song Qingshu was startled, this woman is really a master who will take advantage of her. However, he quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "In the future, if my wife needs it, I will definitely do my best, and I will do my best before I die."
The rest of the audience were confused by his words, and even Guo Fu, who had always been at odds with him, felt that his flattery was too much.
Huang Rong only felt a heat in her body, she naturally understood the meaning of his words, she was ashamed and angry, but she replied with a smile on her mouth: "If I need help, I will seek help from my poor husband, don't worry about Mr. Song. "
"Oh?" Song Qingshu had an evil smile on his face, "I'm afraid Guo Daxia may not have so much energy to help his wife if he wants to guard Xiangyang. It's different for a wandering wild crane like me, and I promise to be here whenever you want."
Huang Rong's cheeks were heated by his words, and before she had time to react, Guo Fu scolded first: "Why are you like this, my mother's majestic leader of the beggar gang, naturally there are people who need help, how can I find you an outsider .”
Song Qingshu suddenly showed a look of surprise: "It turns out that Madam would ask someone from the Beggar Gang to solve it when she needs it. That's being rude."
Guo Fu wanted to continue, but Huang Rong hurriedly stopped her: "The martial arts competition is about to start, I still have something to do, Mr. Song should go get ready early, let's say goodbye." I am a silly daughter, I don't know what it means, here it is Randomly interrupted.
After Huang Rong took her daughter and left in a hurry, she secretly scolded Song Qingshu for being shameless in her heart, but for some reason, she didn't feel any disgust, instead, she felt a little more throbbing on the edge of taboo.