Chapter 5 Stealing Incense in the Middle of the Night

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"You are my husband, who am I not going back to Emei with you?" Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness in the corners of her eyes. That night, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hug her, and Zhou Zhiruo felt hard for herself for a while, but after that After waiting for so many days, I didn't see Zhang Wuji giving me an explanation. I knew that the other party might still be thinking more about the princess of the county. In addition to being disappointed, I thought that Zhang Wuji was not as good as one-tenth of Song Qingshu's kindness to me. Feeling ashamed, and Song Qingshu made himself a waste this time, he just wanted to return to Emei as soon as possible to spend the rest of his life with Song Qingshu.

Overjoyed, Song Qingshu couldn't help but hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking that he would care about his troubled times and martial arts. With such a beautiful woman, it would not be a waste of his life to accompany him.

Zhou Zhiruo was unprepared for being held in her arms by the other party, her body froze, but thinking that he was her husband after all, her body gradually softened.

There was a fragrant body in his arms, with a delicate curve, and Song Qingshu quickly felt it, and lowered his head and kissed her on the face.

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but she suddenly remembered the scene of hugging Zhang Wuji that night. She felt a little guilty in her heart, and felt that not kissing her husband was a bit too much.

Song Qingshu was not the fool who used to only fight for anger, and even before Zhou Zhiruo hesitated, he successfully kissed her cherry mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened all of a sudden, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to open her teeth when she was astonished, and tasted the fragrance of the other party's tongue to the fullest.

Exhaling like a blue orchid, his lips and teeth were fragrant, at that moment Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost crisp. After the initial surprise, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if resigned, but her heart became a mess.

Even if she only hugged Zhang Wuji before, her heart was beating so fast at that time, but now she is kissing Song Qingshu, but Zhou Zhiruo doesn't feel anything, she just passively allows the other party to act, and she only has girlish instincts in her heart. shyness and endless hesitation.

Song Qingshu didn't know what was in her mind, but at the moment she felt so happy, she wrapped her slender waist with one hand, and instinctively stretched into the front of her clothes with the other, and probed towards the softness of her chest.

"Crack!" As her chest cooled, Zhou Zhiruo reacted at once, slapped her subconsciously, turned and broke free from Song Qingshu's embrace, looking at him with a little anger on her face.

Song Qingshu secretly said that it was bad, and subconsciously used the modern flirtatious stroking methods, how could he know that the other party is still a big yellow flower in ancient times, how can he endure such a scale. However, she was slapped in the face, although it was not heavy, but her face was still a little embarrassed, and her face was a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing the faint red mark on his face, Zhou Zhiruo thought that he was her husband after all, and felt a little apologetic in her heart, so she could only explain, "Now this is a quiet place in Shaolin, and it's daytime, you're embarrassing people like this. "

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, "Could it be somewhere else that I treat you like this one night?" Of course, he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only say: "Now my injury is almost healed, we When are you going back to Emei?" He just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, as long as he was far away from Zhang Wuji, then he would become soft and hard at that time, and coupled with this fair and bright husband and wife status, wouldn't it be a matter of time before he really got her?

"If it's getting late today, let's take a night's rest and leave early tomorrow." After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she trotted out with her hot face.

Song Qingshu stayed in the room thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sitting on the bed and giggling, thinking that God is really good to him, not only let him be reborn as a human being, but also gave him such a beautiful and beautiful wife, compared to Get up, what's the point of not being able to practice martial arts in this life.

When it got dark that day, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house. After all, it seemed to outsiders that they were husband and wife, and they would definitely sleep in the same room. After supporting Song Qingshu to lie down, Zhou Zhiruo went to the other bed opposite and lay down.

Song Qingshu stared sideways at the graceful curve of Zhou Zhiruo on the opposite side, drooling non-stop, it was such a pity that such a peerless beauty was in front of her, but she couldn't eat it.

Slowly drowsiness surged up, and just as Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window and quickly tapped several large acupuncture points on his body.

"Who!" Unlike Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo was barely considered a first-class expert at this time, and immediately sat up and stared at the opponent's back, holding the Jiuyin White Bone Claw in her hand, ready to go.

"Zhiruo, it's me." The masked man turned around and pulled down his mask. It was clearly the Mingjiao advocate Wuji.

"I don't know what Master Zhang wanted to break into my couple's bedroom in the middle of the night!" Although Zhou Zhiruo's tone was cold, her energy was slowly dissipating. She really didn't need to be on guard against Zhang Wuji.

"Zhiruo, other people don't know about your husband and wife, I don't know." Zhang Wuji said softly as he looked at the two sleeping in separate beds.

Seeing that he knew that he and Song Qingshu were not married, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't tell whether he was happy or annoyed for a while, so he could only say coldly, "The matter of our husband and wife doesn't bother Great Sect Master Zhang."

Zhang Wuji walked over slowly and said with a wry smile, "Zhiruo, I know you're angry with me and haven't come to you for so many days, but after the battle with Sandu, I've gone into trouble, and I've been combing through the mess for the past few days. Really angry..."

"Oh, how are you now~" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows, and without waiting for him to answer, she anxiously grabbed his wrist to check her pulse.

"Reluctantly pressed down, the holy flame makes the universe move greatly. It is indeed a strange martial art from the Western Regions. If you are not careful, it is easy to get into trouble." Facing Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji did not have the slightest defense against the people in the martial arts.

Fan Zhixin let her hold his pulse.

"No wonder your breath is much weaker now." Zhou Zhiruo felt that the current Zhang Wuji was a little different from before, but she thought it was the after-effects of going crazy, so she didn't take it too seriously.

"Zhiruo, you still care about me as you did when you were young." Zhang Wuji was moved and held her hands affectionately.

Thinking of the first encounter between the two on Hanshui, Zhou Zhiruo also seemed to be in a dream, and when she looked up, she saw Zhang Wuji's eyes were also looking at her affectionately.

They never imagined that Song Qingshu, who was supposed to be unconscious on the bed, was watching all this coldly. It turned out that after he was tapped, Wuming's infuriating qi reacted on his body, causing him to recover from his drowsiness. He woke up, but after all, it was just nameless to nourish the residual True Qi left behind by his meridians. Zhang Wuji was also a top-notch master in the world. How could the rest of the acupuncture points be unable to be opened? Song Qingshu is now awake except for his consciousness. Completely unable to move.

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