Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed. How could she still think of that kind of thing at this time? But when she looked up and saw Song Qingshu's serious face, she immediately understood that she might have thought wrong. So although she was confused, she still obediently went to bed.
At this time, the knocking outside the door became more and more urgent. It was obvious that they would rush in at any time. But Song Qingshu still needed a while to copy the face of the young man in the brocade gown. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's shy face on the bed, Song Qingshu's heart moved and he quickly said, "Hurry up!"
"What?" Zhou Zhiruo asked with a confused face.
"What else can I call?" Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Of course it's to call the bed!"
"Ah?" Zhou Zhiruo's face suddenly turned as red as rouge. She glared at him fiercely, not knowing whether it was because of shame or anger.
"Calm them down first. I need time." Song Qingshu saw her angry look and knew that she was thinking wrong, so he hurriedly added.
"But I …" Zhou Zhiruo had always been cold and thin-skinned. With so many people outside, she was not willing to make such a shameful sound.
Seeing that there was no other way, Song Qingshu grabbed the body of the young man in the brocade gown and jumped onto the bed. He threw the young man's whole body into the innermost part of the bed and pulled a quilt to cover him. Then he got into the quilt of Zhou Zhiruo.
As soon as he got into the quilt, Song Qingshu smelled a faint scent of flowers. It was neither orchid nor musk, and the fragrance just happened to be there. He couldn't help but be moved.
"You …" Although the two were husband and wife, although they were husband and wife in name, they were not husband and wife in reality. Later, after the disaster, although they were husband and wife, the two were separated more often than not. As a result, Zhou Zhiruo was still as shy as a young girl in front of her husband.
Seeing the beauty's red lips slightly open, exuding a moist and seductive light, Song Qingshu's index finger couldn't help but move, and under her stunned gaze, he kissed her heavily.
"This scoundrel …" Zhou Zhiruo was extremely embarrassed in her heart. There were still so many people outside, but she couldn't stop the other party's hands from moving up and down. His methods were superb, and in just a short while, her hair was disheveled from his teasing, and she was panting tenderly.
In the end, the people from the Isle of Heroes could not hold themselves back any longer and barged in. Just as they were about to open their mouths and ask questions, they suddenly heard an alluring celestial melody coming from the bed. It was obvious that the melody was deliberately suppressed, but even so, that delicate and soft voice still made the men blush.
Before they could say anything, Song Qingshu imitated the tone of the young man in luxurious clothes and said, "Who let you in? Get out of here! "
"We … we saw a black shadow jump out of the door. We were worried that there was an assassin trying to harm Young Master." The people who barged in all knew the young man's nature, so they didn't doubt him at all when they saw the situation.
"Oh, there was such a person who rushed out to harm me. Fortunately, this sister saved me, and I am now repaying her. All of you, leave, and don't ruin my mood." As Song Qingshu spoke, he suddenly attacked Zhou Zhiruo's breasts.
Zhou Zhiruo was not prepared, and she couldn't help but moan, which made the people outside thirsty. "Since Young Master is fine, we won't disturb you anymore. Don't worry, Young Master, we will send more people, and we won't let anyone come in and disturb Young Master. "
Then, the group of people left one after another, and when they left, they even closed the doors and windows for him.
Hearing that the people outside had left, Zhou Zhiruo finally couldn't help but push Song Qingshu away. As she tidied up her messy clothes, she bit her lip and said, "Alright, they have left."
"So what?" Song Qingshu's performance made him feel unbearably hot, and he couldn't help but move closer, reaching out his hand to untie her belt.
"No!" Zhou Zhiruo cried out, and quickly grabbed his evil hand. She had a cold and reserved personality to begin with, and under such a strange atmosphere, she was not willing to do anything.
"Why were you in the room?" She knew that her man's methods in that area were sometimes too despicable, so she quickly tried to divert his attention.
When he heard her mention the serious matter, Song Qingshu's eyes gradually regained their clarity. "It's a long story. First, tell me why you were in the Island of Heroes."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded. There was nothing to hide between husband and wife, so she roughly explained the cause and effect of this matter.
Only then did Song Qingshu understand the whole story. It turned out that the Island of Heroes had been growing stronger over the years, and they had subdued many small sects, both openly and secretly. It was inevitable that they would touch the interests of the White Lotus Society.
As the number one sect in Jiangnan, the White Lotus Society was keenly aware that the Island of Heroes rewarded the good and punished the evil. As the saying went, how could one allow others to sleep beside one's bed? The higher-ups of the White Lotus Society wanted to cut off the Island of Heroes' claws and teeth.
However, the Island of Heroes had always been mysterious, and the White Lotus Society had no way of doing anything. However, the White Lotus Society was also a large sect with thousands of years of history, and it had its own deep foundation. Later, through special means, it found out that passenger ships were frequently hijacked in the Jiangnan waters, and beautiful women often disappeared on the ships. These incidents were likely related to the Island of Heroes, so the higher-ups of the White Lotus Society decided to use this opportunity to send people to investigate the Island of Heroes.
Among the three most beautiful women in the White Lotus Society, Holy Mother Li Qingluo naturally could not personally go, so there were only two Holy Daughters, Fu Minyi and Zhou Zhiruo.
After all, Zhou Zhiruo had joined the White Lotus Society later, and her foundation in the Society was far inferior to the other Holy Daughter, Fu Minyi. Therefore, after some deliberation, the White Lotus Society sent Zhou Zhiruo on this dangerous mission with the reason that she was more beautiful.
Zhou Zhiruo had already stayed in the White Lotus Society for a long time, and she knew that with their style of doing things, if she dared to say no, they would probably treat her as a traitor, and all her efforts would go down the drain. After weighing the pros and cons, she accepted this mission.
After all, with her martial arts skills, she would definitely have no problem protecting herself even if she entered a tiger's den or a dragon's den.
In the end, it was just as the White Lotus Society had planned. Zhou Zhiruo pretended to be the wife of a country gentleman who had returned to her hometown to visit her relatives, and was successfully kidnapped by the people of the Island of Heroes. However, at that time, Zhou Zhiruo secretly complained, because she realized that the people of the Island of Heroes' martial arts skills were too high. She might be able to protect herself against one or two messengers, but there were dozens of such messengers on the island!
Therefore, she had always been cautious and did not dare to reveal her identity. However, today, when she heard that the people of the Island of Heroes had arranged for her to serve some noble young master, she was ready to stake everything on this one throw. She thought that she would be separated from Song Qingshu from now on, but when she was at her most desperate, he appeared before her as if he was stepping on a rainbow cloud. Everything was so surreal that she could not believe it.
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