Chapter 1388 The Charming Cottage

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After the initial bold impulse, the current Ren Yingying returned to rationality and instantly became shy.

Seeing her uneasy look, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "What's blocking it, I haven't seen it?"

Ren Yingying's face turned even redder, thinking that every time she was with him, she would get more and more cheap by him, and now it has even developed to the point of being naked.

After all, she was still a girl, and she was not used to this kind of identity change for a while, so she was so anxious that there was a hint of crying in her voice: "Why do you always like to bully me."

Seeing her tears came out, Song Qingshu remembered that her face is notoriously thin among the female protagonists of Jinshu, and did not dare to tease her any more, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll cover it for you."

Only then did she pick up her dress and spread it out on the hanger. On the one hand, it was baked by the campfire, and on the other hand, it could be covered for her.

Ren Yingying pursed her lips and quickly hid behind her clothes, her pounding heart gradually calmed down.

Seeing her frightened appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but want to laugh. After all, the two of them were close to that level just now. They did everything they should and shouldn't, and they were only one step away, but now she is still so shy.

Song Qingshu shook his head, and set up a new rack to hang his clothes on it to bake.

The room fell silent in an instant, except for the sound of crackling and burning in the bonfire.

After a while, Song Qingshu felt that it was not a problem to stay silent like this, so he said, "Yingying, are you ready, I'm going to use a Yang finger to open up the meridians for you."

Behind the hanger, Ren Yingying came out and quickly retracted: "Wait...wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Song Qingshu frowned, "The longer you drag on, the worse your injury will be."

Ren Yingying was silent for a while, and she didn't know the truth. After a long time, she replied: "Wait... Wait for the clothes to dry."

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and then he realized that Ren Yingying was embarrassed to let herself heal herself by being naked, so she planned to put on clothes after the clothes were dry before treatment.

"But the clothes are soaking wet, how could it be dry in a while?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but said with a headache.

Ren Yingying didn't answer, but Song Qingshu could feel her stubbornness and persistence, so she could only say, "I'm really afraid of you, let me help you."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu walked over, stretched out his palm and placed it on his clothes, and soon a mist rose up.

Ren Yingying blinked, and she could see that the other party was drying her clothes with her internal strength. She couldn't help being moved and apologetic: "You were already very tired just now, can you not be able to support it with your internal strength now?"

"My internal strength has reached the state of endless life. I just did too many things that consume a lot of internal strength in a short period of time, so the replenishment speed can't keep up. I just slept and I have recovered most of it now." Song Qingshu laughed explained.

Hearing him say that he had slept for a while, Ren Yingying's face became more and more charming when she thought of the picture of him hugging her to sleep.

Song Qingshu used his internal strength to bake for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "This is too slow."

As soon as his heart moved, he tore off the clothes on the hanger, draped them over himself, and then turned on his inner strength, using the heat of his whole body to start transpiring the water vapor on his clothes, which was many times faster than just using only one pair of hands.

"Ah~" Ren Yingying exclaimed subconsciously when she saw the clothes being ripped off suddenly, but soon found out that the other party was deliberately turning her back to herself, obviously not wanting to take advantage of the opportunity, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then seeing Song Qingshu's funny appearance in her own dress, Ren Yingying couldn't help but stunned, and burst out laughing: "You are a manly man, and you are not afraid of being ashamed when you wear women's clothes."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Of course I don't know how to wear ordinary women's clothes, but it's okay to wear my own women's clothes."

Hearing his words, Ren Yingying couldn't help being stunned. Thinking of the meaning of his words, she felt shy and sweet in her heart.

You must know that this world is not as open as the society of later generations. In ordinary people's eyes, wearing women's clothes is a huge insult to men. When Sima Yi couldn't hold on to it, Zhuge Liang asked soldiers to use women's clothes to call for battle. Lian has always been calm and calm. Even Sima Yi, who was still in the middle of nowhere, almost couldn't stand the stimulation, and ran out to fight him impulsively, which shows how the society thinks about it.

Ren Yingying knew that Song Qingshu was doing this to dry her clothes, so she couldn't help being moved, and her eyes became more gentle when she looked at him, which was something Song Qingshu didn't expect.

"Okay, it's almost done." Song Qingshu touched his dress and was about to turn his head.

"Don't look back!" Ren Yingying exclaimed and hid behind him, "You... just give me the clothes."

Song Qingshu smiled, but he couldn't bear to tease her any more, so he took off his clothes and tucked them in the back and handed them to her.

"Thank... Thank you." Ren Yingying said softly after taking the clothes.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I have never seen you so gentle with me."

Ren Yingying couldn't help but think of all the things that happened between the two of them, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly when she thought about the things she yelled at him: "Who made you so annoying before."

"Don't I hate it now?" Song Qingshu asked on the stick.

Ren Yingying put on her clothes quickly, and the body temperature of the other party was still on it, thinking that this clothes was worn by a man just now.

On her body, her heart beat a little faster, she bit her lip and whispered, "It's still just as annoying~"

Although she said so, the flirtatious tone in her words had completely betrayed her inner thoughts.

At this time, Song Qingshu felt that all the hard work was worth it. Thinking of the other party's injury, he hurriedly asked, "Are you dressed?"

Just tied the belt, Ren Yingying hummed: "Okay."

Song Qingshu turned around and saw her leaning on the pillar next to her, looking coquettishly weak. At that time, the morning sun was just rising, the sun was shining through the window, and the bonfire in the room was crackling and burning. Shadows floated across her pale jade face, adding to her delicate beauty.

"Yingying, you are so beautiful~" Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire.

However, Ren Yingying blushed, and her eyes fell on the majestic thing three inches below his navel.

Although her tone was annoyed, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were rolling, but she wasn't actually that angry.

"This is an accident." Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, this time he really didn't mean it.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes." Ren Yingying's ears were turning red with shame.

Song Qingshu originally wanted to say a few words, but seeing that the little things that he didn't live up to were really indecent, he had to put on his clothes again, and then the internal force was running, and the water vapor was quickly dried.

"I'm here." Song Qingshu's voice was a little embarrassed, after all, the scene just now was a little embarrassing.

"Well." Ren Yingying turned her head back, but her eyes flickered a bit. Now that both of them were dressed, she didn't know how to face him.

What a character Song Qingshu is, sensitively aware of the change in her mood at this time, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "What are you thinking about, we are both husband and wife."

Sometimes the relationship between men and women reaches a delicate balance, and it is indeed necessary for one party to take the lead in breaking this deadlock. Fortunately, Song Qingshu is not the kind of bewildered first brother. Ren Yingying was embraced by him. Although his body was a little stiff at first, but He relaxed quickly, and couldn't help but pouted: "You lied to me, you lied to marriage."

Song Qingshu reached out and pinched her upturned nose: "If I remember correctly, someone begged me to marry her."

Ren Yingying couldn't help but squeezed her pink fist and beat him: "I didn't know your true identity at that time, who told you to lie to me."

"It can only be said that God has favored me. If I hadn't just bumped into it, I wouldn't have known when my wife married someone else." Song Qingshu laughed.

"Bah, who's your wife?" Ren Yingying groaned.

"Do you want to admit it?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Let's go back to Heimuya and ask your father in front of you to see whose wife you are."

"Hate!" Ren Yingying hooked his hands around his neck, her whole body shrunk in his arms, and her eyes were dripping with water.

She herself is also secretly strange. She clearly felt annoyed when she thought of these things before. Why is she thinking of the same things now, but she feels... a little sweet?

"Okay, I'll use a Yang finger to open up the meridians now, so I can't delay any longer." Song Qingshu said sternly.

"Okay!" Ren Yingying nodded and stopped rejecting.

Next, Song Qingshu used a yang finger to warm her meridians. He has used it several times, and now he is naturally familiar, but it is hard for Ren Yingying. She is such an extremely shy girl who has to accept the sensitive parts of her body. Getting hit by a man.

If Song Qingshu hadn't just brushed her favorability to max, I'm afraid she'd already turned her face.

After the exercise was over, Ren Yingying was already sweating profusely all over her body, and her clothes were tightly pressed against her skin, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Holding the tender girl in his arms, Song Qingshu leaned into her ear and whispered, "I told you not to wear clothes, it's wet again."

Ren Yingying gasped softly and pinched him angrily: "You know how to bully me!"

"How did I bully you," Song Qingshu said with a look of injustice, "I lost so much of my skill, and even saved nearly ten years of life for you. You still say I bullied you?"

The one yang finger is really a powerful tool to save the dead and heal the wounded. By opening up the meridians of the human body, it can save the dying. Song Qingshu used the one yang finger to warm and nourish Ren Yingying's meridians, which were severely damaged by burning blood. The lowest, coupled with the nerve infuriating that she had brought back to life before, directly saved her ten years of life, but unfortunately, the blood-burning method was too overbearing, and there was still twenty years of yangshou, and even a yang-finger and a god-sun can do nothing.

However, Ren Yingying's focus was not on this. Instead, she looked at him with burning eyes: "Be honest, how many girls have you treated with this method?"

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