After her initial impulse, Ren Yingying regained her rationality and instantly became shy.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "What's there to hide? It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Ren Yingying's face became even redder. She thought about how every time she was with him, she would unknowingly let him take advantage of her more and more. Now, they were even facing each other naked.
After all, she was still a young girl. She wasn't used to this kind of change in identity. She was so anxious that her voice carried a hint of sobbing. "Why do you always like to bully me?"
Seeing that she was about to cry, Song Qingshu remembered that she was famous for being thin-skinned among the female leads of the Golden Book. He didn't dare to tease her anymore and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, okay. I'll help you cover it."
Only then did he pick up her dress and spread it out to dry on the clothes rack. On one hand, he could use the bonfire to dry it, and on the other hand, he could help her cover it.
Ren Yingying pursed her lips and quickly hid behind the clothes. Her pounding heart finally calmed down.
Seeing her frightened look, Song Qingshu couldn't help but want to laugh. After all, the two of them were so intimate just now. They had done everything that should and shouldn't have been done. They were only one step away, but she was still so shy.
Song Qingshu shook his head. He set up another rack and dried his clothes on it.
The room instantly quieted down. Only the crackling of the bonfire could be heard.
After a while, Song Qingshu felt that this silence wasn't a good idea, so he said, "Yingying, are you ready? I'm going to help you open up your meridians with the Solitary Yang Finger."
Ren Yingying's head popped out from behind the clothes rack, but she quickly shrunk back. "Wait … wait a bit more."
"What are you waiting for?" Song Qingshu frowned. "The longer you wait, the worse it will be for your injuries."
Ren Yingying immediately fell silent. How could she not know this? After a long time, she replied, "Wait … wait for my clothes to dry."
Song Qingshu was speechless. Only then did he understand that Ren Yingying was embarrassed to let him heal her naked body, so she planned to wait until her clothes were dry and she wore them.
"But these clothes are all wet. How can they dry in a short time?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
Ren Yingying did not answer, but Song Qingshu could feel her stubbornness and persistence. He could only say, "I'm really scared of you. Let me help you."
After saying that, Song Qingshu walked over and placed his palm on his clothes. Soon, a mist rose up.
Ren Yingying blinked her eyes. She could tell that he was using his inner force to dry her clothes. She could not help but feel touched and apologetic. "You were already very tired just now. Now that you've used up your inner force, will you be able to hold on?"
"My inner force has already reached the realm of endless growth. Just now, I did too many things that consumed a lot of inner force in a short period of time, so the speed of replenishment couldn't keep up. After sleeping just now, I've already recovered most of it," Song Qingshu explained with a smile.
Hearing that he had slept, Ren Yingying thought of the image of him hugging her to sleep, and her face became even more beautiful.
Song Qingshu used his inner force to dry her clothes for a while and couldn't help but frown. "This is a little too slow."
With a thought, he tore the clothes off the clothes rack and put them on himself. Then, he used all his inner force and began to use the heat of his body to evaporate the water vapor on the clothes. His speed was many times faster than just using his hands.
"Ah!" Seeing that her clothes were suddenly torn off, Ren Yingying subconsciously exclaimed. However, she quickly realized that he deliberately turned his back to her. It was obvious that he did not want to take advantage of her. Only then did she secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Then, seeing Song Qingshu's comical appearance in her clothes, Ren Yingying couldn't help but be stunned. Then, she burst out laughing. "You're a dignified man, aren't you ashamed of wearing women's clothes?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Of course, I won't wear ordinary women's clothes, but it's fine to wear my own women's clothes."
Hearing his words, Ren Yingying couldn't help but be stunned. Thinking of the meaning behind his words, she felt both shy and sweet in her heart.
It should be known that this world was not as open as the society of the future. Wearing women's clothes was a huge insult to men in the eyes of ordinary people. Back then, when Sima Yi refused to come out, Zhuge Liang ordered the soldiers to use women's clothes to challenge him. Even Sima Yi, who had always been calm and collected, almost couldn't stand the provocation and impulsively ran out to fight with him. From this, it could be seen how this society viewed this.
Ren Yingying knew that Song Qingshu was doing this to dry her clothes. She couldn't help but feel touched, and the way she looked at him became more and more gentle. This was something that Song Qingshu hadn't expected.
"Okay, it's almost dry." Song Qingshu touched the clothes on his body and was about to turn his head.
"Don't look back!" Ren Yingying exclaimed and hurriedly hid behind him. "You … just give me the clothes."
Song Qingshu smiled. He couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he took off his clothes and stuffed them behind him to hand to her.
"Thank … thank you," Ren Yingying said softly as she took the clothes.
Song Qingshu sighed. "I've never seen you so gentle to me."
Ren Yingying couldn't help but think of all the things that had happened between the two of them. Thinking of how she had shouted and killed him, she couldn't help but smile. "Who asked you to be so annoying in the past?"
"Am I not annoying now?" Song Qingshu asked, taking advantage of the situation.
Ren Yingying quickly put on her clothes. She could still feel the warmth of the other party's body. Her heartbeat sped up when she thought about how the same clothes had been worn by a man. She bit her lips and whispered, "He's still as annoying as ever."
Even though she said that, the flirtatious tone in her words had completely betrayed her inner thoughts.
At this moment, Song Qingshu felt that the hard work of the night was worth it. Thinking of the other's injuries, he hurriedly asked, "Are you dressed?"
Just as he finished tying his belt, Ren Yingying said, "Yes."
Song Qingshu turned his head and saw her leaning against a pillar at the side, looking delicate and weak. At this time, the sun had just risen and sunlight shone in from the window. The bonfire in the room crackled as the flames flickered. The shadows of the smoke floated across her jade-like face, making her look even more beautiful.
"Yingying, you're so beautiful ~" Song Qingshu couldn't help but praise.
Ren Yingying, on the other hand, blushed. Her gaze fell on the valiant thing three inches below his navel. She couldn't help but turn her face away and say, "I wonder what kind of filthy things are in your head ~"
Even though her tone was angry, her cheeks were red and her eyes were watery. In reality, she wasn't that angry.
"This was an accident." Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little awkward. This time, he really didn't do it on purpose.
"Hurry up and put on your clothes." Ren Yingying was so embarrassed that her ears were almost red.
Song Qingshu originally wanted to say something flirtatious, but seeing that his disappointing little thing was really harmful to public decency, he could only put on his clothes again. Then, he circulated his inner strength and quickly dried the water vapor.
"I'm done here." Song Qingshu's voice was a little awkward. After all, the scene just now was a little embarrassing.
"En." Ren Yingying turned her head, but her eyes were a little flickering. Now that the two of them had put on their clothes, she didn't know how to face him.
What kind of person was Song Qingshu? He was sensitive to the change in her emotions at this time. He directly reached out and pulled her into his arms. "What nonsense are you thinking about? We're already husband and wife."
Sometimes, when the relationship between a man and a woman reached a delicate balance, it really needed one party to take the lead to break the deadlock. Fortunately, Song Qingshu wasn't a lost and helpless virgin. Ren Yingying was in his arms. Although her body was a little stiff at first, she quickly relaxed. She couldn't help but pout. "That was a lie. It was a fake marriage."
Song Qingshu reached out and pinched her nose. "If I remember correctly, it was someone who begged me to marry her."
Ren Yingying couldn't help but clench her fist and hit him. "At that time, I didn't know your real identity. Who told you to lie to me?"
"I can only say that the heavens are looking out for me. If I didn't happen to see it, I wouldn't even know when my wife got married to someone else." Song Qingshu chuckled.
"Bah, who's your wife?" Ren Yingying lightly said.
"You don't want to admit it?" Song Qingshu frowned. "We'll go back to Blackwood Cliff right now and ask your father in front of you. We'll see whose wife you are."
"Annoying!" Ren Yingying hooked her arms around his neck and curled up in his arms. Her eyes were about to drip water.
She also felt it was strange. She was clearly angry when she thought of these things before, but why did she feel … a trace of sweetness when she thought of the same things now?
"Alright, I'll use the Solitary Yang Finger to open up your meridians now. We can't delay any longer." Song Qingshu said seriously.
"Okay!" Ren Yingying nodded and didn't refuse.
Next, Song QingShu used the Solitary Yang Finger to help Ren Yingying nourish her meridians. He had already used it several times, so he was very familiar with it. However, Ren Yingying had to suffer. She was an extremely shy girl, yet she had to accept a man poking at her sensitive parts.
If it wasn't for the fact that Song Qingshu's favorability had been raised to the max, she would have already turned hostile.
After he finished, Ren Yingying was already drenched in sweat. Her clothes were wet and stuck tightly to her skin, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Song QingShu hugged the delicate girl in his arms and whispered in her ear, "I already told you not to wear clothes. Look at you, your clothes are wet again."
Ren Yingying panted softly and pinched him. "You only know how to bully me!"
"When did I bully you?" Song Qingshu said with a wronged expression. "I used up so much energy and even saved nearly ten years of your life. You still say that I bully you?"
The Solitary Yang Finger was indeed a powerful tool for saving lives. By opening up a person's meridians, it could bring a dying person back to life. Song Qingshu used the Solitary Yang Finger to warm up Ren Yingying's meridians, which had been severely damaged by the Blood Ignition Technique, reducing the negative effects to the minimum. Combined with the Nerve Qi he had used to bring her back to life, he had directly saved ten years of her life. Unfortunately, the Blood Ignition Technique was too domineering. Even the Solitary Yang Finger and God Radiating Scripture could not do anything about the remaining twenty years of life.
But Ren Yingying's focus was not on this. Instead, she looked at him with a burning gaze. "Tell me honestly, how many girls have you treated with this method?"
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