Even though Pu Cha Autumn Grass was currently trembling with fear, she was still angered to the point her face turned red: "Shameless!"
Song Qingshu was startled for a moment, and then cried out that he had been wronged. "I swear to God, I just feel that it's inconvenient for you to go out naked and wrapped in a blanket. That's why I suggested we go back to bed to discuss it. It's not what you think."
Of course, Song Qingshu also realized that his words just now were full of ambiguity. It was all because it happened too suddenly, and because he drank too much at the banquet, his reaction was half a beat slower than usual.
But to Pu Cha Qiucao, that was not the case. She had just had her precious chastity stolen by the man in front of her, and suddenly discovered that he was hiding such a shocking secret. At this moment, Song Qingshu was no different from a demon in her eyes. How could she dare to believe his words? She only thought that he was lying to her. ☆ ☆ ☆, Pu Cha Qiucao was so anxious that she couldn't care less about anything else. She directly rushed outside, shouting as she ran, "Someone, the Marshal is …"
Before she could finish, Song Qingshu sealed her acupuncture point.
Looking at the woman who had fallen limply to the ground, a murderous look flashed across Song Qingshu's eyes, "I tried to persuade you but you refused to listen. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."
At this moment, a few guards suddenly ran in from outside the door. "What happened?" Pu Cha Qiucao's voice had been heard by some soldiers.
"It's nothing. You may leave," Song Qingshu shouted in Tang Kuo Bian's voice.
"Yes, Marshal. Have a good rest." Hearing his voice, the soldiers hurriedly excused themselves.
This was the advantage of being in a high position. He only needed to give orders and did not need to explain to his subordinates. At the same time, his subordinates were not willing to inquire too much. After all, this was a world where human lives were worthless. No one wanted to be silenced for knowing secrets that they should not know.
Hearing the footsteps of the soldiers leaving, Pucha Autumn Grass finally despaired.
Because her acupuncture point had been hit, she no longer had the strength to wrap the quilt around her body. After falling to the ground, the quilt fell apart, and every inch of her skin was exposed to the air.
Song Qingshu glanced at her, and his heart was suddenly filled with a nefarious fire. It should be known that drinking alcohol could easily stimulate one's lust. In addition, he was in the middle of doing things and was suddenly interrupted. Now that he was stimulated by the other party's behavior, he knew that today's matter could no longer be resolved peacefully.
Song Qingshu had always been open-minded. Seeing that there was no way to be kind, he might as well be a villain to the end and enjoy himself first. As for how to deal with the aftermath, maybe he would get some inspiration during the process of enjoying himself later.
Noticing the change in Song Qingshu's gaze, a woman's sensitive nature let her know what was about to happen, and she immediately panicked.
"What do you want!"
Unfortunately, her acupoints were sealed, so her words could only turn into a silent scream.
Song QingShu bent down, picked her up by the knees with one hand, and carried her back to the bed they were on earlier.
After placing Pucha Autumn Grass on the bed, Song Qingshu noticed her expression and asked, "Do you have something to say?"
Pucha Autumn Grass blinked frantically.
"Don't say I didn't warn you. If you continue to scream after your acupoints are unsealed, the consequences will be very serious," Song Qingshu said coldly.
Pucha Autumn Grass blinked again, and only then did Song Qingshu unseal her acupoints.
"What do you want?" After her acupoints were unsealed, Pucha Autumn Grass did not scream, nor did she do anything too extreme.
It wasn't that she was really that obedient, but what had just happened made her understand that even if she screamed, it would be useless. With the other party's martial ability, he could instantly seal her acupoints. Instead of being unable to speak, she might as well feign civility with him. Who knows, there might even be a chance to turn things around.
"Let's continue what we weren't doing," Song Qingshu answered confidently.
Pucha Autumn Grass was stunned at first, then her neck turned red. She was stunned by the other party's shamelessness, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react.
When the man's weight pressed down on her again, she finally reacted and hurriedly reached out to push him away.
Song Qingshu said coldly, "A woman's strength has always been weaker than a man's, not to mention that my martial arts are far superior to yours. Even if you resist, it'll be useless. It'll only increase your pain."
Pucha Autumn Grass gritted her teeth and said, "If I don't resist, do you think I'll cooperate with you?"
"That's not necessarily true," Song Qingshu smiled, "Originally, since you knew my secret, I would have killed you to silence you …"
Hearing the words' silence ', Pucha Autumn Grass's face paled, but she still stubbornly said, "Even if you kill me, I won't obey you."
Song Qingshu didn't mind. "You haven't finished listening to me. If I kill you, there's no such thing as an impenetrable wall in this world. Instead of letting your father hear about it one day, it's better for me to strike when they're defenseless and completely uproot the Pucha family."
Pucha Autumn Grass's face turned even paler. She knew that the other party definitely had the ability to do this. Even if he didn't use his authority as a minister or a marshal, with just his martial arts, it would be as easy as flipping his hand to assassinate her father and brother.
Song QingShu then changed the topic, "But if your attitude is good enough, we can try to come up with a solution that satisfies both sides. That way, the Pucha Family will be able to avoid this calamity."
"Have you thought it through now?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.
Pucha Autumn Grass bit her lip, her expression fluctuating, but in the end, she nodded helplessly.
When Song Qingshu pressed down on her again, Pucha Autumn Grass reached out and pressed against his chest, asking in a low voice, "Who are you? I don't want to be so muddle-headed that I don't even know who took my first time. "
"The Golden Snake King, Song Qingshu."
Hearing his answer, Pucha Autumn Grass's face showed surprise and relief, and she withdrew her hand from his chest, tears flowing down the corners of her eyes at the same time, "Brother Yang, I'm sorry …"
After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu finally crawled up in satisfaction. As Pucha Autumn Grass buttoned up her clothes, she asked coldly, "Have you thought about how you're going to deal with me?"
Although her tone was calm, the remaining redness on her skin and the trembling in her voice showed that both her body and mind were not at peace.
"Look into my eyes." Song Qingshu's voice seemed to carry a trace of magical power.
Pucha Autumn Grass subconsciously looked at him, but the moment her eyes met his, she could no longer look away. Gradually, her buttoning hands also drooped down powerlessly.
"Go back and rest now. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll forget everything that happened today."
Hearing that ethereal voice, Pucha Autumn Grass nodded mechanically, then turned and left, finally disappearing through the door.
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