"I just came up." Song Qingshu looked at the girl in front of him from a close distance. Her skin was fairer than the women in the Central Plains. Not only did the years of war not add to the weathered look on her face, but it also added a bit of heroic spirit. It perfectly combined with the gentleness of a woman and formed her unique temperament.
"Get down." Huo Qingtong pushed him gently, thinking what would happen if her sister woke up and saw it. Unfortunately, she couldn't move him even after pushing a few times.
Song Qingshu grabbed her hand tightly and looked aggrieved. "I'm tired enough from the journey. It's uncomfortable to sleep on the floor. Do you really have the heart to do that?"
"Come on. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Huo Qingtong was embarrassed and angry.
Song Qingshu moved closer to her. "Then tell me what I'm thinking."
Even though the two of them had already had physical contact, Huo Qingtong was still not used to such intimate contact. She tilted her head slightly and said softly, "Then why did you watch me make the bed for you just now?"
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly. "I was afraid that you wouldn't do anything if I mentioned it directly."
Huo Qingtong's cheeks turned red. She felt her face burning. "So you're insatiable."
Song Qingshu's fingers gently stroked her smooth and white face. He smiled and said, "In the end, you still feel sorry for me. You can't bear to chase me down."
Huo Qingtong's body trembled. She twisted her body and moved further in. She whispered, "You can stay here, but you're not allowed to do anything naughty."
"Okay!" Song Qingshu agreed immediately.
After a while, Huo Qingtong suddenly froze in the darkness. "You promised not to do anything naughty."
"Is hugging you considered mischievous?" Song Qingshu said innocently.
"Then where are your hands?" Huo Qingtong bit her lips gently. Her face was as red as blood.
"Hehe, it was a mistake. It was completely spontaneous. It had nothing to do with me."
"…"
After a while, Huo Qingtong's voice trembled. "What about now?"
"I'll just rub ~"
"…"
Huo Qingtong's heart was thumping hard. Girls who had just had physical contact with their lovers were often very clingy. Actually, she did not mind and was even looking forward to being intimate with him. However, her younger sister was still asleep at the side.
She wanted to call him out, but where could the two of them go in the middle of the night? The innkeeper had said that there were no other rooms available.
She could only clench her teeth and endure it with a red face. She didn't want to disturb her younger sister and make everyone feel awkward.
…
The next morning, when the group of people woke up for breakfast, Kasley could not help but ask Huo Qingtong, "Sister, did you hear any strange sounds last night?"
Huo Qingtong's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Zhou Zhiruo and the rest guiltily, her face burning. "No, maybe you're dreaming."
"Oh …" Kasley was simple-minded and did not question much. However, the way she looked at Song Qingshu became a little strange.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was at the side, secretly pinched Song Qingshu's thigh under the table. However, she was still chatting cheerfully with the other women at the table.
Song Qingshu was also very depressed. He thought to himself, You were the one who chased me out last night. Why are you pinching me now?
Recalling everything that had happened last night, especially the unique light and elegant fragrance from Kasley's body, which seemed to be the most stimulating drug in the world, Song Qingshu could not help but secretly click his tongue. Being able to cause the downfall of a nation was just an adjective, but Kasley let him see that such an existence really existed in the world.
Such a woman was enough to make any emperor in the world go crazy.
After the group finished their breakfast, they continued on their way. Along the way, the women seemed to be mingling together. No one knew what they were talking about, but they often let out all sorts of bell-like giggles.
Song Qingshu was like an outsider. He could not interrupt at all and could only let them be. However, he was too bored along the way, so he dragged Kasley along to learn how to speak Chinese.
Kasley also learned Chinese from him. However, it was obvious that her aptitude in learning was not as good as the other party's. Out of ten sentences of Chinese that Song Qingshu could learn, she could only learn one sentence.
However, why would he care about the progress of her studies when he was conversing with such a beautiful and fragrant girl? Just listening to her speak was an extreme enjoyment.
Because Kasley's temperament was too pure and innocent, even if her beauty could cause the downfall of a nation, it would not make people feel that she was aggressive. The other women unconsciously treated her like a younger sister. They did not mind her staying with Song Qingshu and were even worried that she would be bullied.
The group hurried on their way. They entered the country from Hanzhong and went south via Shangyong. They directly rented a large ship and took the water route.
Noticing that the passenger ship belonged to the Ruan family, Song Qingshu lamented that the Ruan family's business was getting bigger and bigger. He recalled the time when he and Yingying entered Sichuan by water and were replaced by Madam Ruan.
Although it was very dangerous at that time, now that he thought about it, he still took advantage of it. Thinking of Madam Ruan's soft and plump body that was like cotton, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's lips.
When he was free, he had to enter Sichuan to see the mother and daughter. He did not know whether she had lost weight or not.
Because the south and the south were not accustomed to the climate, Kasley and Huo Qingtong were a little seasick. Yuan Ziyi was taking care of them. When Song Qingshu came out of the cabin, he noticed that Zhou Zhiruo was standing at the side of the ship and staring blankly at Hanshui. The river wind blew her white dress and black hair, attracting the attention of many people nearby.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Qingshu walked to her side and put a coat on her.
Zhou Zhiruo sighed faintly. "When I was young, I made a living by fishing with my father by the Han River. Although it was hard and tiring, the days were truly carefree. At that time, my father never told me his identity. It's a pity that he died at the hands of the Yuan Dynasty soldiers despite his lofty aspirations."
Song Qingshu held her cold hand and comforted her in a soft voice. "These years, we have killed many Mongolian soldiers. Even Temujin has been beheaded. I think this should be enough to comfort your spirit in heaven."
"Yes, thank you, Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo snuggled in his arms with a gentle smile on her face.
Looking at the fishing boat not far away, Zhou Zhiruo said, "When I was a child, I also met Zhang Wuji by Hanshui. If only I met you at that time, then there would not be so many messy twists and turns."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh. "At that time, I might not have been able to enter Miss Zhou's eyes."
Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips into a smile. "Hmph, that's true."
The two of them snuggled together and told each other about their experiences in the past few days. Ever since they reunited, the two of them had never had a heart-to-heart talk like this.
Time passed without them noticing. Zhou Zhiruo leaned in his arms, her heart filled with warmth and peace. "Right, Miss Yuan, what do you plan to do?"
"What do you mean what?" Song Qingshu was surprised.
Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes at him. "You already know the answer. She is a girl who followed you all the way from the desert to Jiangnan. Shouldn't you say something?"
"What can I say?" Song QingShu bitterly smiled. "It's not like you don't know that your husband is a womanizer. She has some feelings for me now, but she might regret it when she calms down in the future. So it's better if I don't harm her."
Zhou Zhiruo spat. "You don't mean what you say. Since you don't want to harm her, why do you provoke her? Haven't you noticed that she smiles less and less these days? Obviously, she is worried about personal gains and losses. "
"You're her Senior Sister, so you should enlighten her more," Song QingShu replied.
"How can I enlighten her?" Zhou Zhiruo snorted. But she suddenly thought of something and changed her tone. "Well, leave it to me."
After saying that, she struggled out of his arms excitedly and went to find Yuan Ziyi excitedly.
Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. He didn't know why she was so happy.
Yuan Ziyi heard Zhou Zhiruo's intention in the room. She answered hesitantly, "I'm willing to talk with you all night. You can teach me a lot of things, but … but what about Brother Song? He will have no place to sleep."
Zhou Zhiruo answered directly, "Don't worry. How can he have no place to sleep? There are many empty rooms in the cabin. Besides, he can sleep in Qingtong's room."
Yuan Ziyi was shocked. "But Sister Huo is with Kasley."
Zhou Zhiruo looked at her with a faint smile. "I don't believe that you didn't notice it on the way."
Yuan Ziyi blushed. How could she not know that they were traveling and living together? Thinking of her embarrassing identity, she sighed secretly.
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