Flower Stealing Master

Li Qingluo's face flushed: "They are still next door."

Song Qingshu was startled: "What does my healing for you have to do with them next door?" Suddenly he reacted, "So you thought about going there. Since the lady has the heart, I can only help."

Li Qingluo was embarrassed: "What nonsense, isn't your martial arts the best at healing people?" She and Song Qingshu knew the bottom line, and naturally knew that his joy and true Qi was best at treating internal injuries, except for the closest people. This skill is really hard to come out.

Seeing the beautiful woman who was always bright and charming in front of her was seriously injured now, her face was a little more pale and weak, and Song Qingshu's heart was shaken: "Yes, I will heal you now."

Li Qingluo's eyes waved and bit her lip lightly: "Hurry up, don't let them come back and find out."

Song Qingshu likes Li Qingluo. It doesn’t matter if someone else is there. When there are only two people in private, she is never contemptuous. She has changed from the usual coldness, becomes extremely active and enthusiastic, mature-the charm of a woman lies in her. Get the fullest release.

Song Qingshu is the easiest to be with her, because compared to other confidantes, Li Qingluo never needs him to consider the issue of responsibility, the only thing that needs to be done is the most primitive release and collision between men and women.

Compared to some who are still young and have not fully grown up, Song Qingshu must be careful every time, for fear of hurting the other party. There is no such problem in front of Li Qingluo. He can completely release his wildest side, and the other party can use her. The endless enthusiasm and mature gentleness bear it down.

With other beauties, he has to consider the unavoidable problem of pregnancy, so much so that he often needs to refine Qi, and he doesn't need to be with Li Qingluo. He can completely release his enthusiasm in her body, the dignified Bailian The Virgin, experienced in the arena and mature enough, has enough contraceptive methods.

All the factors add up, and every time I spend with Li Qingluo, I can have a perfect happy time.

The same is true for Li Qingluo. Song Qingshu's handsome, young, strong, and kungfu in any sense made her fascinated. Anyone who knows her knows that she has always been a strong and fierce person, only in Song Qingshu. In front of a powerful man, she can realize the happiness of a woman.

She was a woman of extreme maturity. It has been a long, long time since she parted with Song Qingshu last time. Now she meets again. It is true that dry firewood meets the raging fire, and the cold water drips into the oil.

Especially considering that the two cousins ​​were next door, she had to suppress her voice deliberately, but things are like this in the world, the more suppressed, the stronger the feeling, making it more sensitive and emotional than ever.

When Xiaolongnv and the others returned to the house, they saw Li Qingluo flushed with sweat on her forehead, and worried that her internal injuries would have repeated. Li Qingluo hurriedly responded that it was the other party using internal force to help her move, so she was a little hot.

The little dragon girl nodded ignorantly, but didn't think much.

Song Qingshu and Shen Bijun returned to the house and asked her about her effortless study.

Shen Bijun told him roughly about the progress, and when he saw him pointing absently, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Big Brother Song, go back and rest, see you are tired."

Song Qingshu wondered: "Where am I tired?"

Shen Bijun sighed: "Miss Dragon is pure and flawless, and naturally can't smell the smell in the room just now, am I not familiar with it yet." During this period of time, she and Song Qingshu were like glue, and this ambiguous atmosphere could not be familiar to her.

Song Qingshu's old face blushed: "I still want Bijun to keep this matter secret. After all, spreading it out will damage her reputation, and the Wang family's face is not good-looking."

Shen Bijun sighed faintly: "Don't worry, I am not such an indifferent person, even Dragon Girl, I would not say."

Song Qingshu felt guilty in his heart: "Bijun, do you regret following me, the big carrot."

Shen Bijun shook his head: "The more capable men in this world, the more confidantes will be around. Although a bit lost, these are what I expected from the beginning. When I was most desperate, it was the appearance of Brother Song. I rescued the abyss. At that time, you seemed to be radiating colorful light all over your body. I knew in my heart that I would never like other men again in my life."

Song Qingshu was full of emotion, and he hugged her into his arms: "I don't know if I can get such a favor as Bijun, I don't know it is the blessing of several lifetimes."

Shen Bijun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Although I don't mind Brother Song's love, but now his body is full of other women's powdery smell, is it really good to hold me like this?"

Song Qingshu is extremely embarrassed: "Then I will go back and take a bath first, and I will come to you later."

Shen Bijun stretched out his fingers and pressed his mouth: "Big Brother Song, you can rest after bathing. You are running around today and you are very angry. Just now... and so tired."

Song Qingshu patted his chest and said, "I am in good health, you don't know."

Shen Bijun's face blushed: "No matter how good your body is, you can grow flesh. What's more, how can Bijun be able to follow the example of Dajimei's likes and ruin his lover's body for the sake of her own pleasure? Rest, we will come to Japan anyway."

Song Qingshu listened with great joy: "Well, since Jun Bi has said so, how can I get you unrighteous again? Hey, the future will be long..."

When he heard him leave, he kept thinking about that word. Shen Bijun was confused at first, and then reacted. He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He didn't mean that at all!

The group of people went down the river in this way, and Song Qingshu kept hanging in Shen Bijun’s room from time to time. With the help, he gradually recovered his injury.

Time always flies quickly when happy, and a group of people quickly came to Lin'an. Li Qingluo finally couldn't help but ask how he planned to investigate the intelligence of Ghost Villa.

Song Qingshu replied: "That Huangmu Taoist is light and tricky, and hasn't been in contact with people all the year round. I pretend to be him, and it's probably not easy to be suspected."

Li Qingluo nodded: "Taoist Huang Mu's tricky martial arts, ordinary people really can't pretend to be him. It's really a good idea to pretend to be him. Just this time we come back as planned to report the completion of the mission to the old knife. Come with me."

"Okay." Song Qingshu became more and more curious about the identity of this old knife.

Li Qingluo suddenly sighed: "I am afraid that the enmity between my aunt and my uncle will be unrequited forever." She knew Song Qingshu's martial arts, so she tried her best. No matter how mysterious the old knife is, I'm afraid it will be inevitable.

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "No wonder you and Long Er have been depressed during this period of time. It turned out to be worried about this. Don't worry. Now the great chaos in the Southern Song Dynasty is in my interest. I will not organize the operation of the ghost villa. I just need to confirm the old knife. My identity and plan, so as not to endanger the people I care about."