After the divorce, my ex-uncle fell in love with me crazily

Chapter 407 She is not satisfied, he still wants to continue?

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Qingfeng narrowed her eyes, "Do you still want to change someone else? Who do you want to change?"

While speaking, his slender fingers pressed on the saber at his waist.

Bichun's eyelashes trembled, and he had no doubt that if he said something that dissatisfied him, he would immediately draw his sword.

Thinking of this, her eyelids twitched, and she subconsciously said, "No, no one..."

The corners of Qingfeng's lips curled imperceptibly, and he moved his hand on the saber, "Sit down."

"Oh." Bi Chun tensed up and sat down.

"Drink the soup first." Qingfeng put a bowl of chicken soup in front of her, and said in a slow tone.

"Oh." Bi Chun responded, picked up the bowl, and drank the chicken soup.

"Eat." Qingfeng glanced at her and handed the chopsticks to her.

Bi Chun took it.

She didn't come back to her senses until she finished eating.

She...why is she so obedient?
But when he turned his head and saw Qingfeng sitting beside him wiping his sword, he felt that it was better to recognize practitioners as heroes.

Otherwise, if this big devil is angered, she may be decapitated.

Thinking, she quietly got up.

"Why go?" Qingfeng raised his eyelids and asked lightly.

"I, I'm too full, let's go outside for a walk to digest." Bichun said.

She has already made up her mind that she won't go back to the house tonight, she'd better go to Yun'er's house to squeeze.

With a "choke", Qingfeng put the sword back into the scabbard, stood up, "I'll accompany you."

"No, don't need it." Bichun was anxious, if he followed, she would not be able to run away.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" Qingfeng frowned.

Bi Chun swallowed, "No, no, I'm not afraid of you."

"It's fine if you don't have one, let's go." After Qingfeng finished speaking, he walked out first.

Bichun: "..."

How did she provoke such a monster?

She's gutted now.

Last night, she should have resolutely refused.

It's all right now, not only did she sleep with him in vain, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Qingfeng walked outside the door, saw that she was still stuck in the room, turned her head to look at her, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you leaving?"

Bichun: "..."

She glanced at the saber he was hanging at his waist, and thought of the cold light that came out of the blade when he wiped it just now, she felt a chill in her heart, so she had to bite the bullet and go out.

In early summer, the evenings are still a bit chilly.

As soon as she arrived in the garden, Bichun couldn't help but sneezed.

Just as she was about to go back to the house on the grounds that the weather was too cold, a coat suddenly fell on her shoulders.

She was taken aback, looking at Qingfeng's unsmiling face, she subconsciously wanted to push away his robe, but he said in a deep voice, "Put it on."

Bichun paused, "I'm not cold."

Qingfeng glanced at her and said nothing.

Bichun felt a little resentful.

We don't know each other very well, he acts like this, it seems that the two are very close.

But remembering that last night, both of them fell asleep, she didn't act pretentious any more, and simply wrapped her robe tightly around her body.

After walking for a while, she felt that she couldn't go on like this, so she stopped and said, "Qingfeng, what happened last night was an accident, but since it happened, I don't blame you, and I don't regret it either. But there is still a long way to go, I hope we can all get back on track and not be affected by what happened last night."

Qingfeng glanced at her holding the saber, and asked slowly: "Well, what then?"

Bichun froze.

Did she not speak clearly enough?
Then naturally I hope he will stop pestering her.

She frowned, and said patiently: "Some time ago, the East Palace had a new batch of maids, I went to see them yesterday, and they all look like flowers and jade, I think, if you are short of women, you might as well go and see them.

They are young and beautiful, there must be someone you can admire. "

Qingfeng's complexion sank, he looked down at her and said, "I didn't satisfy you last night?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Bichun choked on her own saliva, she never expected that Qingfeng would bring up this matter.

Seeing Qingfeng suddenly approaching her, she was startled and stepped back.

Unexpectedly, there was a tree behind her. She had no way to retreat, and her back directly pressed against the tree pole.

Holding the sword, Qingfeng stood still in front of her, looking down at her, "If you are not satisfied, you can continue tonight."

Bichun stared at him with wide eyes.

What nonsense is this guy talking about?
She is not satisfied, he still wants to continue?

What are you thinking?

Does he still want to sleep with her?

Thinking of her sore body all day, she hurriedly shook her head, "I'm not dissatisfied, but there's no need to continue."

Qingfeng's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly put his hand on top of her head, lowered his head and approached her and said, "You still want to find the little boy?"

When Bichun froze, she naturally thought about it, but the other party looked so dangerous that she hesitated.

"It's hard to answer?" Qingfeng saw her entanglement in his eyes, and his voice was slightly lowered.

Bichun's eyelids twitched, and she felt that she could no longer be threatened by him, so she nodded her head and said, "I mean, this is my long-standing ambition, just like you men, don't you also live with three wives and four concubines? target?"

Qingfeng frowned, "I never thought about it that way."

Bichun took a look at him, and took the opportunity to get out from under his armpit. When he turned his head to look at her, she hurriedly said, "Everyone has his own ambitions. You haven't thought about it that way, but it doesn't mean that others don't think so, and You have no right to stop others, do you?"

Qingfeng withdrew her hand, turned around and looked at her, "I don't care what happens to others, but you, I must stop you!"

Bichun looked at him in astonishment, "Why do you stop me? You are not mine!"

"We already have skin-to-skin relationship." Qingfeng reminded.

"Ha!" Bichun felt amused, and said indifferently, "I don't have the same idea, so what if we have a skin-to-skin relationship?"

"I didn't have it before, but now I have to!" Qingfeng glanced at her, said lightly, and then suddenly pulled out his sword.

Bichun was startled.

This person doesn't want to kill her, does he?
She swallowed her saliva, and was about to run away when he suddenly stabbed her back.

The tree pole behind him shook violently because of his thorn.

Before she could react, she saw him holding up the tip of his sword and approaching her.

She took a closer look, and saw a fat worm sticking out of the sword tip, and it was already dead.

Bichun: "..."

She looked at the worm that had been stabbed in the opposite direction, and then at the expressionless Qingfeng in front of her. When she retorted, she suddenly couldn't say a word.

This man is threatening her!

If she dares to have the idea of ​​not following the same path, her end will be like this bug.

Bichun dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. She regretted it again and did not dare to go to the rooftop to drink last night.

It's all right now, I've been entangled by this plague god, and I can't get rid of it even if I shake it off.

(End of this chapter)