"I'll bite you to death!" Zhao Min was so angry that she gnashed her teeth. Especially when she thought of how she and Zhou Zhiruo had a heated argument before, she felt extremely depressed.
Song QingShu laughed out loud. He dodged and parried at the same time, taking the opportunity to move the battlefield to the bed. Zhao Min realized that the situation was not good, but how could she escape when she wanted to?
After being skillfully dealt with by him, Zhao Min could only switch from offense to defense. When the city gate was about to fall, she made her last request before surrendering, "You're not allowed to think about that woman with the surname Zhou at this time!"
Before Song Qingshu could reply, Zhao Min sensed the change in his body. She couldn't help but be furious, "You bastard, you're really thinking about her!"
"You mentioned it first. I can't control it in my mind." Song Qingshu was also helpless.
Zhao Min frowned and pinched him lightly to protest his rudeness. Then, she said resentfully, "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, you playboy. I'll never be with her and you … Hmph, don't even think about it."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but recall the time when the Golden Snake Battalion was injured by Venerated Ming. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Could it be that this song had really become a masterpiece?
After fooling around in Zhao Min's room for a night, he was chased away before the sun rose. After all, he was now in the enemy's camp, and there were countless eyes in the residence watching him.
When he returned to the Aqua Moon Residence, he found that the Wind Maiden was sleeping soundly on his bed. He wondered if she was still warming his bed.
Song Qingshu originally wanted to sleep in another room, but the Aqua Moon Sect was very simple, and the Aqua Moon Residence was pitifully small. He didn't know where to put his blanket in the middle of the night, so he simply returned to his room.
To prevent the Wind Maiden from causing trouble later, he directly hit her sleeping acupoint before lying down beside her.
Just like that, he slept until the sun rose. The exhaustion from the fierce battle was completely recovered, and he felt refreshed. The Wind Maiden also woke up in a daze. When she found that there was a man beside her, she couldn't help but be frightened and immediately reached for her knife.
When she saw his face clearly, she stopped moving. "I … Why did I sleep so soundly? I'm not usually like this. "Her cheeks were flushed red. She felt that it was too embarrassing.
"When I came back, I saw that you were sleeping soundly. I didn't want to wake you up, so I sealed your acupoint." Song Qingshu had already put on his mask again, and his clothes were almost done.
The Wind Maiden heaved a sigh of relief and patted her chest lightly. "That scared the hell out of me. I was worried that my guard would really drop so much that I wouldn't even know if another man slept with me."
Song Qingshu fastened his belt and answered with a smile, "When you meet someone who is far more skilled than you, won't you still not be able to sense it like yesterday?"
Feng Nu also hurriedly stood up, "My martial arts is more than enough to deal with the average perverted thief. If their martial arts are really much higher than mine, I believe that they would respect their status and would not commit such despicable acts."
Song Qingshu's face darkened. Why did he feel like he had been shot in the knee?
"Of course, Master is an exception." Feng Nu stuck out her tongue, also realizing that her words were ambiguous. "I'll go get some water for Master to freshen up."
Seeing her petite figure running away in a panic, Song Qingshu thought that it would be nice to have a maidservant to take care of his daily needs. Speaking of maidservants, he could not help but think of the quadruplets of the Vulture Palace. These four beautiful sisters were truly the most considerate and pleasing maidservants in the world. It was a pity that he did not have the fortune to enjoy their meticulous service. After taking over the Vulture Palace, he had been busy all day and did not have the time to enjoy their meticulous service.
After he finished freshening up, a servant suddenly came to report that someone had come to visit.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" Ever since the Red Sun Dharma King's last visit, once bitten, twice shy. If it was someone he knew from the Shuiyue Clan, it would be troublesome.
"I don't know. That person is waiting in the living room," the servant answered. Book of Wonders
"Why did you let him in if you don't know?" Feng Nu shouted, clearly feeling that the servant was too incompetent.
"Huh?" The servant looked confused. "I don't know why either, but it seems like it's very difficult to refuse her."
"I'll go take a look." Song Qingshu picked up the Water Moon Saber and walked out. After being interrogated by so many people yesterday, and with Feng Nu's help today, he did not believe that anyone would be able to see through his disguise.
When he arrived in the living room, both master and servant were stunned. This was because there was a woman in a white dress sitting on a chair in the living room. She was a woman of indescribable beauty.
She had beautiful black hair and snow-white and translucent skin. There wasn't the slightest blemish that could ruin her flawless appearance. She had an elegant and refined temperament, as if she was a fairy from the Ninth Heaven that had descended to the mortal world.
However, people's gazes would involuntarily land on her graceful figure. Looking at the soul-stirring curves of her waist and buttocks, countless thoughts of holding her in one's arms and ravaging her wantonly appeared in one's mind.
The contrast between these two temperaments was so great, yet they were combined so perfectly that one couldn't help but feel guilty for blaspheming against a fairy.
"This woman is so beautiful." Feng Nu whispered to Song Qingshu. She finally understood why the servant had such an expression. Let alone him, even a woman like her would not be able to refuse a request from such a person.
Song Qingshu was also very surprised. He was not surprised by her beauty, but by her identity. She was the leader of the Heaven's Mandate Cult, Dan Yuru!
Dan Yuru stood up gracefully when she saw him, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. "I pay my respects to the Shuiyue Sect."
Song Qingshu was momentarily unsure if she was acquainted with the Shuiyue Sect or not, so he gave a vague reply. "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
A hint of surprise appeared in Dan Yuru's beautiful eyes. "I've long heard that the Shuiyue Sect is extremely lustful, but why don't you have any reaction when you see me? Could it be that my beauty is not worthy of the Shuiyue Sect's attention?"
Song Qingshu's heart trembled. It seemed that there were many details of his acting that needed to be polished. "Although it's true that I like beauty, I also know that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. Could it be that my beauty is not worthy of the Shuiyue Sect's attention?"
"The Shuiyue Sect is indeed very knowledgeable." Dan Yuru pursed her lips and smiled faintly. "I've always admired the Shuiyue Sect's reputation, so I've specially come to express my sincerity."
Feng Nu was secretly puzzled. This woman was clearly trying to seduce her master, so why didn't she have any seductive air about her? Logically speaking, she should be disgusted, but it was very difficult for her to feel bad about this woman.
"If you truly admire me, you should have come to find me at night, not early in the morning." By now, Song Qingshu had also figured out that the Shuiyue Sect didn't know her, and his entire body relaxed as he picked up the teacup beside him to moisten his throat.
The surprise in Dan Yuru's eyes intensified. "The Shuiyue Sect is indeed not an ordinary person. I've come to invite you to a banquet on behalf of my master."
"Master?" Song Qingshu's brows furrowed. "Who is your master?"
Dan Yuru smiled. "My master has a special identity, so it's not convenient for me to tell you in front of a third party." She glanced at the Feng Nu as she spoke.
The Feng Nu nodded at Song Qingshu before leaving for the time being. Only after leading him out of the door did she realize that she was so obedient to this woman.
Song Qingshu didn't stop the Feng Nu as he watched the Feng Nu leave. He said indifferently, "Can you tell me now?"
"My master is …" Dan Yuru moved closer to him as she spoke, as if she didn't want anyone else to hear her.
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