Seeing Qi Fang standing there timidly, Zhou Zhiruo could not help but smile and say, "Sister, you are really beautiful."
Hearing this, Qi Fang had a strange look on her face. She was the mother of a child, but Zhou Zhiruo looked more like a young girl. Shouldn't she call her sister? She did not know that Zhou Zhiruo was now the wife of the child, so she naturally called her sister.
"Don't be afraid. Come and sit here." Feeling her nervousness, Zhou Zhiruo comforted her gently. Qi Fang was destined to not be a competitor, so she could take this opportunity to win her over to her side. It would be great for her to wave the flag for her in the future.
Qi Fang did not know what was going on, so she sat down next to Zhou Zhiruo in confusion. As soon as she sat down, she saw a man in luxurious clothes looking at her with a faint smile. She was so scared that she hurriedly stood up and looked at him warily.
For the past few days, someone had been nagging her to know that the reason why the people of the Isle of Heroes provided her with good food and drinks was so that she could serve the man in front of her.
Seeing Qi Fang's frightened look, Song Qingshu suddenly became mischievous. He imitated the tone of the man in luxurious clothes and said, "Little lady, don't be afraid. Stay by my side, and I promise that no one will dare to bully you."
Seeing him reach out to hug her, Qi Fang was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Don't … don't come near me."
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Little lady, this house is only so big. Where can you run to?"
Zhou Zhiruo glared at him and said, "Alright, don't scare her."
"I am just trying to liven up the atmosphere." Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and unknowingly returned to his original voice.
"You?" Hearing that familiar voice, Qi Fang looked at him in bewilderment.
Song Qingshu took off his mask and smiled at her. "Madam, you have suffered a lot recently."
Qi Fang exclaimed and hurriedly covered her mouth. Her big eyes were full of disbelief. After a long time, she said in a trembling voice, "Is … is it really you?"
Song Qingshu rushed forward and held her in his arms. "Madam, do you believe me now?"
The two of them had been in the same room on the ship for the past few days. Qi Fang was already familiar with each other's aura. Being in such close contact, it was indeed that familiar feeling. She couldn't help but become excited. "You really came to save me."
Feeling her trembling body, Song Qingshu could imagine how much pressure and suffering she had been under. He patted her shoulder and said, "It's all in the past. It's all in the past …"
"Ahem ~"
The two of them hugged each other and confided in each other. Zhou Zhiruo, who was at the side, could not stand it anymore and coughed lightly.
"Madam, Madam, Fang, and Madam," Song said. Song, Fang could not help but.
"Er, she is …" Song Qingshu was also troubled. He did not know how to introduce her. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell the truth. "She is my wife … Zhou Zhiruo, the current Sect Leader of Emei Sect."
"What?" Qi Fang cried out in alarm and hurriedly pushed him away. Her face was so red that it seemed as if blood was about to drip out. It was fine that she had an ambiguous relationship with someone else's husband, but in the end, the person in question was right beside her. At this moment, she was extremely embarrassed and wished that there was a hole in the ground to hide in.
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and stepped forward to hold her hand. "I know what kind of person Qingshu is. He must have taken the initiative to bully you. Sister, you don't have to be too restrained. Anyway, we are a family now."
Qi Fang almost fainted. She thought that she was still a married woman with a baby at home. How could they become a family? She felt that entering this room was the most terrible thing. But now, she thought that she might as well face that man alone.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo and Qi Fang whispering to each other, Song Qingshu could not help but sigh at the benefits of traveling through time. In the society of his previous life, when a wife and a mistress met, there would be a bloodbath. It would not be as harmonious as it was now.
In his mind, Song Qingshu imagined the blissful days of his harem of three thousand beauties. He was a little dazed.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so happily?" After some time, he heard Zhou Zhiruo's voice.
"No, nothing." Song Qingshu came back to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He saw Qi Fang standing behind Zhou Zhiruo with a red face. She was quiet like a shy quail.
"What did you say to her?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"You don't have to worry about women." Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him and urged, "Hurry up and start expelling the poison. We have to hurry."
"Now?" Song QingShu was shocked. He subconsciously glanced at Qi Fang, only to see her turn her head away. Her fair neck was gradually dyed with a layer of pink.
"Don't look at her. Big Sister Qi has already agreed. Do you really need her to take the initiative to invite you?" Just now, the two of them had talked about something. Now, they had started to address each other as sisters. After understanding Qi Fang's situation, Zhou Zhiruo took the initiative to call her big sister, which made Qi Fang feel very embarrassed.
"Zhiruo, I suddenly have a whole new level of respect for you." Song QingShu clicked his tongue in wonder. After all, he had no idea how the other party managed to convince Qi Fang to cooperate with him willingly in such a short time.
"I have many benefits that you don't know about." The corners of Zhou Zhiruo's lips curled up slightly. She was obviously a little proud. "Hurry up and expel the poison. Don't waste time."
She held Qi Fang's hand with her left hand and held Song Qingshu's hand with her right. She brought them to the bed.
Looking at the messy bedding on the bed and the lingering smell of sex in the air, Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face flashed with a trace of embarrassment. She hurriedly tidied up the bedsheets and said to Qi Fang, "It's a little messy here. Don't mind it, sister."
Qi Fang was too embarrassed to say anything. She could only nod softly. Zhou Zhiruo also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. She hurriedly said, "I'll go out first. I won't disturb you." Before leaving, she was very considerate and put down the curtain on the bed.
Only the two of them were left on the bed. Song Qingshu leaned over to Qi Fang and said, "What did she say to you just now?"
"I'm not telling you." Qi Fang pursed her lips. "You … Hurry up and start expelling the poison."
Seeing her shy look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He reached out to untie her clothes. Especially when he thought that his wife was still outside, he suddenly found that his heart was beating a little fast.
After about five minutes, Qi Fang blushed and pushed him away. While tidying up her clothes, she said, "It's almost enough. You take your time expelling the poison. I'll go find sister Zhou."
After saying that, she ignored his urging and ran out without looking back, blushing.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Feeling the warmth in his abdomen, he began to exercise.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting on a stool not far away, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside. Seeing Qi Fang come out with a red face, she hurriedly pretended to see her and said, "Ah, sister, you're out so soon?"
Qi Fang gently nodded. She thought to herself, "With you, the wife, outside, how can I continue to stay inside?"
Without Song Qingshu as a lubricant in the middle, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little embarrassed to face Qi Fang alone. However, she had always been quick-witted and quickly found a topic. "Sister, I want to ask you about giving birth …"
Thinking of her lovely daughter, Qi Fang felt a trace of sweetness in her heart. The two women whispered, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.
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