Flower Stealing Master

"Bing Xue'er, if it wasn't for you to stop me just now, I would have to scold that Miao Renfeng. After Brother Hu passed away, only your orphan and widow were the only ones who tracked down the murderer for him. When your life and death are at stake, he will be invincible all over the world. Where is it?" Song Qingshu said angrily.

"I can't blame him. Although Big Brother Hu died of poisoning, he was injured in his hand, so I always cared. At that time, he also offered to take care of our mother and our son and teach Fei'er martial arts. I refused without hesitation. , I have been deliberately avoiding him all these years." Bing Xueer wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said quietly.

"Huh, we are obviously just like the sun and the moon. Today he actually doubted your noble character like that. I'm a little angry." Song Qingshu hated it. As he said that he didn't catch the fox, he provoked a show and was despised by Miao Renfeng. I was naturally upset in my heart and thought to myself. After returning to Yanjing city, he would vent his hatred on Nan Lan.

"In the past, Mrs. Miao abandoned her husband and abandon her son. It is inevitable that he was a little bit extreme. Don't mind uncle too much." Bing Xueer persuaded softly.

"It's fine for others to suspect. Miao Renfeng used to be in love with your brothers and sisters, but he didn't believe you." Song Qingshu wondered, if Miao Renfeng knew that he played with Nan Lan's body like that, he would thank me for revenge on him. Do you still want to kill me?

"Miss Zhou and her uncle are still married, didn't she also misunderstood?" Bing Xueer couldn't help but give him a white look, and finally calmed down.

"We are just a couple in name." Song Qingshu sighed, and recounted the grievances of Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

Bing Xueer thoughtfully, suddenly said in doubt: "According to you, she chose to marry you out of anger, but I think she seemed to care about you just now?"

"Really?" Song Qingshu was taken aback and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid she can't wait to kill me."

"Why?" Bingxue'er looked at him with bright eyes, a woman's nature made the gossip in her heart burn.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then recounted what he had done to Zhou Zhiruo in the past: "Hey, because of this, I have always felt guilty for her."

Bing Xueer's mouth is big enough to put an egg in: "God, I used to think that uncle was a rare gentleman."

"I'm afraid even you despise me now." For some reason, Song Qingshu only felt that the breath in his chest was abnormal tonight, and some words were uncomfortable.

"What you do, your sister-in-law doesn't know the cry." A smile appeared on Bing Xue'er's face.

"Sister-in-law~" Song Qingshu's voice was dry.

"Hey~" Bingxueer responded sweetly, "Uncle now feels more guilty towards Miss Zhou."

"I don't know either." Song Qingshu shook his head. He found that he actually liked the woman with a white lotus-like innocent appearance in the original, but a dark heart at heart. He didn't know that this was the real Song Qingshu. The role of the remaining soul is still my true emotions, so I have not dared to face this problem all the time.

Bing Xueer nodded thoughtfully and said, "Although I don't know why Uncle hesitates so much, I believe that one day, you will recognize your heart."

Song Qingshu took a long breath and looked at Bing Xueer's white cheeks: "Sister-in-law now knows the dark side of me, will you hate me?"

Bing Xueer reached out and stroked his eyebrows, and said softly: "At least my uncle has never shown a dark side to me."

"What if I showed it?" Song Qingshu stared at her scorchingly.

Contacting his gaze, Bing Xueer's heart trembled, and she turned her head unnaturally: "It depends on how dark it is."

"What kind of darkness can't my sister-in-law tolerate?" Song Qingshu asked endlessly.

"Unless you hurt Fei'er, I shouldn't mind the others." Bing Xue'er only felt that her cheeks were a little hot.

"For example, what about what I did to Zhou Zhiruo?" A strange light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

Bing Xueer panicked and stood up quickly: "Uncle, it's late, let's pack our luggage and hurry..." Song Qingshu didn't know her wrist was tightly grasped.

"There is still an hour before dawn, why rush on the road." Song Qingshu glanced out the window, with a smile on his face.

"Uncle himself wants to ask such a boring question." Bing Xueer had no choice but to sit down again, her expression of anger.

"What about your answer?" Song Qingshu's eyes were full of longing.

Bing Xueer sighed faintly: "I'm not Zhou Zhiruo."

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was confused, wondering what she meant.

But Bing Xueer's lips were closed tightly, and she would never say another word.

Song Qingshu suddenly reacted, overjoyed: "Sister-in-law is saying that even if I treat you like that, you won't blame me or chase me like she did?"

Bing Xueer's body trembled, pursing her lips and said, "I didn't say that."

Song Qingshu stood up and pulled her to the back room: "It's getting late, let's hurry up and take a rest."

"Hey," Bing Xueer said hurriedly, "I have already slept before, so you can take a good rest by yourself."

"No," Song Qingshu's tone was indisputable. "You have recovered from your internal injury, and you need more rest."

"Then...then you sleep on the bed and I just meditate on the couch." Bing Xueer waved her hands in a panic.

"Sister-in-law sleeps in bed." Song Qing said in the calligraphy.

"Where does the uncle sleep?" Bing Xueer asked hesitantly.

"Of course I also sleep in bed." Song Qingshu's mouth has a smug smile.

Bing Xueer hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, absolutely no."

"Sister-in-law had pityed me before and let me sleep in the bed together. Didn't it happen? Sister-in-law, you have to believe me." Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

Bing Xueer lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling lightly: "No today, I don't believe you today."

"Sister-in-law said that, I'm a little sad." Song Qingshu said depressedly.

Bing Xueer secretly sipped: "It's you who are uneasy and kind."

But Song Qingshu admitted frankly: "Sister-in-law, although I can't figure out what kind of feelings I have for Zhou Zhiruo, but I know what I want for you... I really don't want to be a gentleman today."

The other party's gaze was as real as Bing Xueer's face was struggling, and finally she sighed softly, "Only this time, you are not allowed to pester me in the future."

Song Qingshu only felt the sound of nature in his ears, so he nodded hurriedly, then hugged her horizontally and walked to the bed.

Bing Xueer's ears were red, and she buried her head in his arms and did not want to lift it up. Although she felt that Song Qingshu had promised to be insincere, she needed a reason to persuade herself, even if it was a reason that could not help but deliberate.

Holding Song Qingshu's hand that was untying his belt, Bing Xueer stared at him blankly: "After today, how should we get along?"

"Sister-in-law?" Song Qingshu asked rhetorically.

"Call me like that!" Bingxue'er was so embarrassed, seeing the other party with a smirk, lamented, "We will get up tomorrow, and we will forget what happened tonight, is it good or not, we should restore the pure relationship before."

"So much wronged you, isn't it just to make me cheap?" Song Qingshu said blankly.

"It's fine if you know." Bing Xueer bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes waved, and she gave him a charming look.

Song Qingshu's heart trembled, and he leaned down and muttered in her ear: "Otherwise, when outsiders are present in the future, we will continue to match up with our uncles and sisters. When the two are alone, it is just like now..."

"Don't do it, don't I always suffer?" Bing Xueer was also embarrassed at this time.. She wanted to live in secret, her cheeks were red, and her voice had lost the coldness of the past, adding a touch of delicacy.

"Two loves are happy, yin and yang are in harmony, how can it be measured by who takes advantage and who loses?"

Song Qingshu smelled a sweet scent between her nose, and her hands were soft and warm. There was no distraction to speak. His left hand supported Bing Xue'er's shoulder, and her right hand was wrapped around her soft and slender waist, and her voice was a little trembling. : "Sister-in-law~"

"Uncle~" Bing Xueer's eyes were filled with water and crystal clear color, and she stretched out her hand to hook his neck.

Song Qingshu couldn't bear it, moved his mouth together, and kissed each other, Bing Xueer's teeth were still biting in the early stage to prevent him from invading. It's a pity that I persisted for a while, and completely relieved myself, his teeth lightly opened, "Uh...uh..."

The two kissed for a while, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, and suddenly looked at Bing Xueer with a weird expression: "Sister-in-law obviously also wonders, why do you want me to beg."

Bing Xueer blushed and said embarrassedly: "Uncle don't want to tease others again."

"Sister-in-law said before, next time you are so relative, you must not call your sister-in-law again, but now I still want to call you like that." Song Qingshu said with a dry throat.

Bing Xueer gave him a white look, and she can naturally understand some of his evil thoughts, but she is not much better now, a mist of mist floated in her eyes, and she said in a tired voice, "I also like to hear you call me like that. , Uncle~"

Having been with her for so long, Song Qingshu had never heard Bing Xueer shout to herself in such a soft voice, holding her tighter and tighter, tenderly pitying and loving, for a moment, she didn't know where she was. After Bing Xueer let go of everything, she became even more enthusiastic, treating Song Qingshu as her lover, and serving her to satisfy her.

The two were entangled in an obsessive manner. After half an hour, Bing Xueer suddenly sighed slightly: "Now, you have killed someone."

Song Qingshu hugged her from behind and said in her ear: "Are you angry?"

Bing Xueer snorted, and couldn't help complaining: "I told you in advance, I told you not to get inside, but you still...you got so many in, just in case...in case you got pregnant, you How can I meet people?"

"That's a good thing, when I will marry you in the door openly, you can't refuse it." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"The one in your family almost killed me today. Wouldn't it be more dangerous for me to run to your house as a concubine, so I won't do it." Bing Xueer chuckled.

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