The people in the bridal chamber finally dispersed, and the room suddenly became quiet. Song Qingshu staggered to the bed and sat down next to the bride. "Rou 'er, don't mind them. These people are used to being rude. I just said that to deal with them."
Smelling the alcohol of the man next to her, Jiao Waner couldn't help but think, It would be strange if I believed you. Others don't know your nature, but do you think I don't?
"Rou 'er, why don't you speak? Are you afraid?" Song Qingshu asked softly.
Feeling his breath, Jiao Waner was so nervous that her body was stiff. However, when she heard his voice, which was unprecedentedly gentle, although she knew it was not to her, she couldn't help but be a little absent-minded. Was this still the cruel and ruthless demon …
"Oh, I remember. We are going to have a wedding toast." Song Qingshu patted his head and suddenly realized. Although he had many women in this life, she was the only one who got married formally. Naturally, he was not familiar with the details of this world's wedding.
There was also Zhou Zhiruo, but when he married her, he had not yet come to this world.
From the red veil, she could see Song Qingshu staggering to the table. Jiao Waner secretly clenched her fists, bit her lips, and prayed, "Fall! Fall! Fall to your death, you bastard. "
Unfortunately, it seemed that God did not hear her prayer. Although Song Qingshu's footsteps were weak and he was staggering, he still successfully picked up two wine glasses and walked back.
Song Qingshu handed the wine glasses to the bride, but the bride did not respond at all.
"What, are you still angry with me?" Song Qingshu hiccuped and said with a frown.
"Hmph, it's best if you are so angry that you slam the door and leave. Then I will be safe." Jiao Waner thought bitterly.
"Oh, look at my memory. I should have put on the veil first." Song Qingshu suddenly laughed. "Rou 'er, don't be offended. Brother Song has no experience before."
"With your means, how can you not have experience in this aspect? You are really lying through your teeth, bah! " Jiao Waner thought of the tricks that the other party had used that she had never even heard of before, and her body unconsciously felt a little weak.
However, when she felt that Song Qingshu was taking off her veil, Jiao Waner's heart jumped to her throat.
That's it, when he sees the bride.
If it were me, I wonder what he would do to me … "I don't know what he would do to me …
"Eh? Rou Er, why do I feel like you've changed? "Song Qingshu couldn't help but rub his eyes as he looked at the angry beauty in front of him.
Song Qingshu caressed the bride's face a few times. Just as Jiao Waner was feeling uneasy, Song Qingshu sighed faintly and said, "Rou Er, it seems that I am really drunk. I actually mistook you for Madam Luo."
Jiao Waner did not expect the plot to develop like this. She looked at Song Qingshu's sleepy face. It was like he was looking at her like an idiot. Even though she was scared, she could not help but laugh.
"Rou Er, you won't blame me, right?" Song Qingshu gently hugged the bride's waist and sighed softly. "It's because I have done something very wrong to her recently. Feeling guilty, I often dream of her at night. However, I didn't expect that I would have hallucinations when I am drunk."
When Song Qingshu's hand touched her body again, Jiao Waner's body was almost stiff. However, when she heard what he said next, she was completely stunned.
How could that be? How could that demon feel guilty?
These days, Song Qingshu would appear in Jiao Waner's dreams every day, causing her to wake up in the middle of the night. Her fear of him was already deep in her bones. When she heard Song Qingshu's words, of course, she didn't believe it.
However, Jiao Waner still plucked up her courage to look at Song Qingshu's eyes. She found that his eyes were indeed filled with confusion and guilt. She couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that he really didn't recognize her?
"Hey, Rou Er, have your acupuncture points been sealed?" Although Song Qingshu was drunk, he still had the instinct of a master. It was fine before, but now that he was hugging Jiao Waner, how could he not notice the abnormality of her body?
"Ah, it must be that girl Youyou. No wonder she was waiting at the door." Song QingShu reacted quickly and unsealed Jiao Waner's acupuncture point. "Rou 'er, don't blame her. She has always been a jealous person. Maybe she felt bad that you were married to me, so she played a trick on you." "That's right.
As soon as Jiao Waner was free, she fiercely pushed Song QingShu aside, jumped up from the bed in a hurry, and ran out.
Youyou? Qingqing? Hmph, who else would do such a thing if not her? When she heard Song Qingshu describe Xia Qingqing as a vinegar jar, Jiao Waner nodded in agreement.
Hey, Rou Er, where are you going? "Jiao Waner had just escaped to the door when she heard Song QingShu's moaning voice behind her.
Jiao Waner saw that Song Qingshu did not have any intention of chasing after her, so she could not help but look back curiously. She saw Song Qingshu lying on the bed weakly, as if he had fallen asleep.
What a heaven-sent opportunity!
Jiao Waner's heart skipped a beat. After hesitating for a moment, she took out a dagger and walked toward the bed.
After that night, Jiao Waner had specially prepared this dagger to protect herself. The next time Song Qingshu came to violate her, she would stab him when he was least expecting it. Who knew that during this period of time, Song Qingshu acted as if nothing had happened. He never came to look for her again, which made her feel both lucky and disappointed.
Xia Qingqing had thought of this on the spur of the moment and did not check Jiao Waner's undergarments. After all, from her point of view, with Song Qingshu's martial arts skills, Jiao Waner would not have a chance to hurt him, not to mention that she had sealed her acupoints.
All these coincidences gave Jiao Waner a good opportunity to take revenge. At this moment, she only needed to stab the dagger and she would be able to send that devil to hell.
Jiao Waner held the dagger in front of Song Qingshu's chest. Just as she was about to stab the dagger, she suddenly saw Zeng Rou, who was curled up in the quilt. She hesitated.
Zeng Rou had always been close to her. If she stabbed the dagger, wouldn't she make Zeng Rou a widow? Plus, this b * stard's identity was not to be underestimated. If he died in the bridal room, Sister Rou would be the biggest suspect …
He already shouldn't have destroyed her wedding night, so how could he put her in such a desperate situation? Looking at the defenseless man on the bed, Jiao Waner's face turned red and white. It was obvious that she was struggling internally.
"Forget it, I'll let you live for now. I'll find a good opportunity to take revenge in the future."
Jiao Waner glared at Song QingShu hatefully, but she was also a little unwilling to withdraw her dagger. She knew very well in her heart that with Song QingShu's martial arts skills, it was impossible for her to take revenge head-on. How could it be easy to find such a good opportunity in the future?
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