"Why are you doing this to me?" Jiao Waner was no longer the strong leader of the Golden Dragon Gang. She was more like a helpless little girl.
"Because I like it," Song Qingshu answered matter-of-factly, without a hint of guilt on his face.
Seeing Jiao Waner's miserable expression, Song Qingshu frowned and said, "You don't have to be sad. Although I won't help them, I will give them the same opportunity. In the future, when we conquer the world, they will have many opportunities to make contributions."
"No matter how you talk, it can't change the fact that I was bullied by Bai … for nothing." Jiao Waner's chest rose and fell rapidly. It was obvious that she was extremely angry and unwilling.
"This is just taking responsibility for your mistakes." Song Qingshu raised his hand and gently stroked her face. "Moreover, how can it be called playing for nothing? At least you won the survival of your husband and brother. You also won a chance for the future."
Jiao Waner's face suddenly turned red. She had been bashful for a long time before she thought of the word "bully". However, when it came from Song Qingshu's mouth, it became the word "play."
Feeling the heat of his palm, Jiao Waner unnaturally turned her head. Her expression was uncertain. It was obvious that she was making a final struggle.
"In fact, you don't have to be so desperate. I have many women around me. It is impossible for me to occupy you all the time. When I get tired of playing, you will be free."
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Jiao Waner was ashamed and angry. "Shameless!"
However, she couldn't help but feel relieved in her heart. It was good to have hope for this kind of dark abyss to end …
Thinking about it, Jiao Waner was shocked. "What's wrong with me? I was humiliated by him like this. In the end, do I have to thank him for finally letting me go?"
"Have you thought it through? Don't forget it. Just now, because of your hesitation, you ruined the glory and splendor of your husband's family. "Song Qingshu admired the struggling expression on Jiao Waner's face. There was an inexplicable joy in his heart.
"I have thought it through." Jiao Waner took a deep breath and calmly made a decision.
"Take it off." Song Qingshu half lay on the bed and looked at her with a smile.
How can you be sure that I'm not going to reject you?
Jiao Waner glared at him, but she didn't dare to say anything. Her hands trembled as she reached for the belt around her waist.
After a long time, Song Qingshu saw that her hand was still on the belt. He couldn't help but snort coldly, "Don't test my patience."
Song Qingshu's snort was like a heavy hammer, completely destroying the last line of defense in Jiao Waner's heart. Two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks, and the clothes on her body fell off like fluttering butterflies.
"Come here!" Song Qingshu's commanding tone seemed to have an irresistible charm. Jiao Waner walked step by step towards the bed …
When the morning sun shone in through the window, Song Qingshu opened his eyes. At first, a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes, but he quickly remembered something and looked to his side.
A familiar yet strange woman was sleeping beside him. The tear stains on her face made it impossible for her to maintain her usual dignified and graceful temperament. All that was left was weakness.
Her skin was exposed to the air, and the traces left on it showed that she had experienced a torrential storm of devastation.
"How could this be?" Song Qingshu sucked in a cold breath. He recognized this woman as Jiao Waner of the Golden Dragon Gang.
Song Qingshu vaguely remembered something as he carefully recalled yesterday's events. His complexion couldn't help but turn unsightly.
[Why did I suddenly become so violent and frightening?] Song Qingshu's thoughts turned like electricity. But, he soon became frightened. [Could it be that the Inner Demon of the Tantra Sect has appeared again?]
[He had defeated all the heroes in the world and become the Golden Snake King. He had defeated the Manchurian Qing's army of a hundred thousand. He had conquered a city and become a vassal lord … His high and vigorous spirits had made Song Qingshu forget about the Inner Demon.
[Countless geniuses of the Tantra Sect have died. So, why am I an exception …?]
Song Qingshu was in a trance when he suddenly raised his head. He found that Jiao Waner had already woken up. She was looking at him with a frightened expression on her face.
"Madam Luo." Song Qingshu subconsciously stretched out his hand.
"Don't touch me!" Jiao Waner screamed in fear.
Song Qingshu felt even more apologetic, "I know that I can't make up for the harm I've done to Madam. But, I still want to tell Madam that I wasn't the real me last night. I was just …" Song Qingshu was stunned. He couldn't continue. How could he explain this situation?
"What's the point of saying this now?" Jiao Waner bit her lips so hard that they almost bled. "I only hope that First Master will remember the promise you made yesterday. I will take my leave first."
Then, Jiao Waner covered her body with the quilt and stood up. Although the other party had seen everything that she shouldn't have seen last night, she still subconsciously resisted exposing her body in front of a man other than her husband.
But, when she stood up, she suddenly felt a numbness in her legs. She couldn't stand steadily. She staggered and fell to the ground.
"Madam, be careful." Song Qingshu reacted quickly. He quickly supported her.
"Don't worry, First Master." Jiao Waner's face was pale. She pushed him away, picked up the clothes that were scattered on the ground, and walked behind the screen.
"He was such a beast last night, and now he's pretending to be a gentleman." Jiao Waner felt her legs turn to jelly as she walked. She felt like she was floating. She couldn't help but think to herself.
Hearing the rustling sound of clothes being put on behind the screen, Song Qingshu might have had a lot of fantasies in the past. But now, he couldn't relax. He thought about Jiao Waner's identity. If what happened yesterday was exposed, everything that he had built up with so much effort would be over …
"Should I … kill her?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Why did he have such a scary idea in his mind? The Joy Zen Method was indeed full of evil. As his power increased, it seemed that his mind was unknowingly changing.
Now, Song Qingshu had to admit that the way "he" handled things last night was the most appropriate.
Song Qingshu knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted at this moment. If Jiao Waner saw any mercy, she might not be able to control herself anymore. Once she revealed what happened last night to the public …
Jiao Waner walked out from behind the screen and passed by the dressing table. She looked at the woman with messy hair in the mirror. She couldn't help but feel sad. She was no longer a clean woman.
Looking at the man not far away, Jiao Waner couldn't help but feel confused. Why did this man change so much in one night? Last night, he was so violent and didn't know how to feel pity. Just now, he was so gentle. Speaking of which, he was now more like the man that everyone looked up to …
As Jiao Waner was thinking, Song Qingshu's cold voice woke her up. "Have you seen enough?"
Jiao Waner didn't want to stay in this place of nightmares any longer. She lowered her head and said, "I'm leaving."
"Remember what I said to you last night. If Madam is careless and says something she shouldn't say, I don't need to repeat the consequences!" Although Song Qingshu had returned to normal, he still had to imitate the tone of his previous self from yesterday and threaten her.
Jiao Waner's face turned pale and her body trembled. "I understand."
ps
In today's environment, websites have very strict standards. I don't want the book I've spent so much effort to create to be censored.
Many people who don't understand this book will think that it's mainly about flirting when they see the title.
But I solemnly state that I may occasionally write about flirting, but my main focus is not on flirting.
In order to write this book, I've read all 14 of Jin Yong's novels countless times, just to make the overall plot more natural.
In order to better frame the whole world, I've also finished reading the history books of the Mongolian, Liao, Jin, and Xixia dynasties. Unfortunately, the history of the Song Dynasty is too f * cking long, and I can't finish it. But this is a digression …
I've spent so much effort to write a novel that has never been seen before. I also want to write about the politics of the court and the competition between countries, not for flirting.
So in the future, I'll basically skim over all kinds of flirting plots.
Of course, sometimes I might have a whim and write something out of interest to put it in the VIP reader group.
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