Zhao Min was startled at first, but then she understood. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry at the same time. "That's not what I meant. I meant that if I don't agree, you will play some shameless tricks … I …"
Song Qingshu grinned as he looked at the princess, who usually had the pearl of wisdom in her hands, but now looked like an extremely bashful daughter from a noble family. He couldn't help but feel very happy.
Seeing that he didn't say anything and just giggled at her, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a bit scared. She put her hands on her hips and angrily said, "What are you laughing at? You look like a fool."
"If I can marry the princess, what's the harm in being a fool for once?" Song Qingshu said with a mischievous smile.
"Who said I want to marry you?" Zhao Min snappily said.
Song Qingshu directly grabbed her waist and held her in his arms. "Now you have two choices. First, agree to my proposal and happily marry me. Second, I will use force and you will happily marry me."
Zhao Min twisted her body a few times. Unfortunately, the other party's hands were like iron pincers. She could only helplessly give up. "If you force me, will I happily marry you?"
Song Qingshu moved closer to her neck and deeply inhaled the delicate fragrance on her body. He revealed an intoxicated expression. "I don't care. In any case, you can only be happy."
Feeling the other party's breath on her skin, Zhao Min felt her whole soul tremble a few times. "You, how can you be so overbearing!"
Listening to her coquettish voice, Song Qingshu couldn't help but tightly hug her. He moved closer to her ear and softly said, "Princess, will you marry me?"
The usually arrogant Zhao Min, at this time, almost buried her head in his chest. After a long time, she inaudibly responded, "Yes ~"
Although her voice was very soft and if one didn't pay attention, Song Qingshu's cultivation base was so high that he couldn't help but be wild with joy when he received her response. He hugged her and began to spin around the room, laughing loudly as he spun.
"Put me down!" Zhao Min couldn't help turning pale. As she patted his chest, she quickly said, "If you take off your mask now, if the palace maids and eunuchs see it, it will be troublesome."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu stopped, but he still hugged her, unwilling to let go.
"Hey, didn't you say that you don't need to carry a sword with your current cultivation?" In his arms, Zhao Min's face was also red and her heart was beating rapidly. However, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, so she couldn't help but frown and ask.
"I didn't bring my sword?" Song Qingshu was also at a loss. He didn't know why she would ask such a question.
"Then what is that thing in your arms that is poking me?" Zhao Min subconsciously wanted to grab it, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't a naive little girl. She was just a little dizzy because she had agreed to his proposal. Now that she had calmed down a little, how could she not know what it was?
"Little pervert ~" Zhao Min retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted. She couldn't help but spit. Her pretty face seemed to be covered in rouge, so red that it was about to bleed.
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Rui rui rui rui, it's a natural reaction, a natural reaction."
"You are poking me … proposing to me, why do I feel that you are not sincere enough?" Zhao Min was a little flustered by his poking and hurriedly said, "Let go of me."
At this point, how could Song Qingshu let go? He directly hugged her alluring body and kissed her white cheeks. "This is a good way to show my sincerity. Look, whether it is my heart or my body, I like you so much."
Zhao Min was so angry that she laughed. She turned around and glared at him. "You are always so overbearing."
Song Qingshu didn't say anything. Instead, he reached out to hook her chin and kissed her delicate red lips. Obviously, Zhao Min didn't expect his sudden attack. She instinctively wanted to push him away, but after several attempts, she found that it was useless. She had to put down her hand that was pounding on his chest.
…
After a long time, Zhao Min lowered her head and whispered, "It's late. You should go back."
Song Qingshu moved closer to her ear and said, "I won't leave tonight."
"You really are a little pervert. Your head is full of dirty thoughts." Zhao Min poked his chest with her finger and looked at him with a faint smile.
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I don't have any dirty thoughts. I just want to get up with you."
At first, Zhao Min was stunned. Then she realized what he meant. She couldn't help but clench her fist and hit his chest. "You really are a bastard."
Song QingShu laughed out loud. With a wave of his hand, the door was closed by an invisible force. Then, he carried Zhao Min in his arms and walked toward the bedside.
This time, Zhao Min finally panicked. "Hey, what do you want? I am not ready yet."
"What are you thinking? I just want to sleep with you. I won't do anything else." Song Qingshu looked at her mischievously.
Zhao Min didn't expect him to make a false accusation. She couldn't help but blush. "You have a glib tongue. I can tell that you are not a good match."
Song Qingshu directly moved his mouth over. "Is my mouth oily? Try it again. "
"Scoundrel." Zhao Min laughed and scolded him. She couldn't help but let him hug her and roll her onto the bed.
Song Qingshu hugged her tightly in his arms. He said with a salivating face, "Did I come looking for you today? How about I ask the palace maids to prepare hot water and we go take a bath now?"
"Bah!" Zhao Min spat. "I can tell that you are up to no good. Who wants to take a bath with you? Besides, I have already washed up."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu moved closer to her collar and sniffed. "No wonder it smells so good."
Zhao Min pushed him away and said with a straight face, "Didn't you say that you will only sleep and not do anything else?"
"Fine, fine, fine. I will only sleep and not do anything else." After saying that, Song Qingshu directly closed his eyes and began to snore in order to increase his persuasiveness.
"Scoundrel." Zhao Min scolded with a straight face, but soon she burst into laughter.
Song Qingshu's snoring continued to echo in the room, but Zhao Min couldn't fall asleep. On the one hand, she had just agreed to the other party's proposal. Until now, she still hadn't recovered from the complicated emotions. On the other hand, being held in the other party's arms, the bed was full of the man's masculine scent, which inevitably made her heart beat faster. How could she fall asleep?
Suddenly, she felt something strange on her chest. She looked down and couldn't help but be embarrassed and angry. "What are you doing with your hand?"
"I'm worried that our child won't have milk to drink in the future, so I measured it in advance." Song Qingshu seriously began to talk nonsense.
"Our child …" Women were emotional creatures after all. They subconsciously thought of their future life. At the thought of children, Zhao Min couldn't help but smile slightly.
However, she quickly realized that it was inappropriate. She angrily pinched the man behind her and said, "Have you touched enough?"
"No." Song Qingshu shook his head. "It won't be enough even if I touch it for a lifetime."
If it was another man who said such nonsense in front of Zhao Min, she would definitely ask the Ruyang Mansion's experts to cut off their tongues. However, when it came from Song Qingshu's mouth, she found that she actually wasn't that angry.
However, the other party's next action made her completely lose her composure. "You … Stop rubbing."
"Don't worry. I'm just rubbing. I won't go in." Song Qingshu responded with a classic saying from his previous life.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
