Ren Yingying was so angry that she laughed, "I'd like to hear what business you have!" Only then did she realize that she had fallen into Song Qingshu's arms. She couldn't help but blush. She turned over and leaned against the wall without a trace.
Song Qingshu didn't stop her. Instead, he said seriously, "Aren't we going to pretend to be a loving couple in front of others? At that time, it will be inevitable that we will have intimate actions. If I accidentally touch your little hand, and you jump away as if you are scalded by boiling water, anyone who sees it will be suspicious."
"Even … even so, we don't have to … share the same bed." Ren Yingying felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable, but she always felt that there was something wrong. She couldn't think of it for a while.
"The reason why I want to sleep in the same bed with you is to cultivate the tacit understanding between us husband and wife. Think about it, we are all sleeping in the same bed. Even if there is a little physical contact in front of others, you have long been accustomed to it. Naturally, you will not reveal any flaws." Seeing Ren Yingying's angry face, Song Qingshu hurriedly added, "Don't worry, we are just sleeping together. I promise with my integrity that I will never do anything to you."
"Your integrity?" Ren Yingying snorted angrily, "Do you have integrity?"
"Then what do you want me to promise?" Song Qingshu asked hesitantly.
"Swear in the name of the Song family's ancestors." Ren Yingying gritted her teeth. Since ancient times, China had paid the most attention to the worship of ancestors. Swearing in the name of ancestors could be regarded as the most solemn oath.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu immediately made an extremely vicious oath in the name of his ancestors, but he thought in his heart, "Anyway, I am not the real Song Qingshu …"
"Huh?" Ren Yingying was stunned. Only then did she realize that she had been tricked by him. It was clearly her choice between refusing or agreeing, but it became whether he was willing to solemnly swear or not.
While she was in a daze, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and pulled her in.
"Hey! Don't touch me. "
"I just want to hug. I won't do anything else."
"I can't even hug you … Eh, eh?"
Ren Yingying's body twisted and turned, but she still couldn't break free. Suddenly, she heard a light snoring sound. She turned her head slightly and saw that Song Qingshu had fallen asleep.
"How did this bastard fall asleep so quickly?" Ren Yingying continued to struggle a few times, but she still couldn't break free from Song Qingshu's embrace. However, now that she knew that Song Qingshu had fallen asleep, her sense of crisis suddenly dropped by several levels.
Ren Yingying had spent the whole night practicing the Thieving Star Sucking Technique and fighting against the marriage alliance. She was mentally exhausted. Once she relaxed, she felt sleepy and slowly closed her eyes.
Song Qingshu's snoring stopped, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He reached out and hugged Ren Yingying a little tighter. Smelling the faint fragrance on her body and the youthful vitality and elasticity of her body, he felt a little restless. However, he didn't make any further moves. He just hugged Ren Yingying and slept until dawn.
The next morning, Ren Yingying suddenly opened her eyes and was shocked. "It's over, it's over. How could I fall asleep last night? That bastard must have … taken advantage of me …"
Before she finished lamenting, she suddenly froze. She couldn't help but find that her clothes were still intact, and she found herself curled up in Song Qingshu's arms like a cat, her hands still holding his arm …
She turned her head and saw that Song Qingshu was still asleep. Ren Yingying suddenly had a strange thought: This bastard doesn't seem so annoying when he's asleep …
Song Qingshu's eyelashes fluttered, and Ren Yingying knew that he was about to wake up. She hurriedly let go of his hand and immediately moved a few feet away from him.
"How did you sleep last night?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him who was embarrassed and angry.
"It's … alright." For some reason, Ren Yingying didn't have the previous nightmare after she fell asleep last night. She slept very soundly for a few hours, but of course, Ren Yingying wasn't stupid enough to say that she slept well, so she could only give a perfunctory reply.
"How was it? I didn't lie to you when I said that I wouldn't do anything to you, right?" Song Qingshu winked at her.
"At least you keep your word." Ren Yingying blushed and didn't want to stay in the same bed with him anymore. She hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran to the side to freshen up.
Originally, Ren Yingying wanted to ask Song Qingshu to leave, but after thinking about it, the two of them had already slept in the same bed, so this kind of small matter didn't matter. Moreover, with that bastard's temper, even if she said something, he might not do it …
Looking at Ren Yingying's back as she sat in front of the dressing table, her beautiful black hair shining like a mirror, Song Qingshu felt as if he was looking at a graceful lady. His heart couldn't help but be moved, and he walked to her side with a smile, "Yingying, do you want me to help you comb your hair?"
Ren Yingying suddenly stood up and elegantly turned around to hide to the side. Her face was slightly red, and she simply said, "I don't want to!"
Seeing that she had such a big reaction, Song Qingshu helplessly shrugged his shoulders, and thought: It seems that the favorability level is far from enough …
At this moment, a maid's voice came from outside the door, "Eldest Miss, Young Master, the Sect Leader invites you over."
It turned out that last night was too long, and when the two of them woke up, it was already late in the morning. Ren Woxing was worried about his daughter, so he came over early in the morning to check on them. When he found that there was no movement in his daughter's room, and the two of them seemed to be still sleeping, he suddenly felt very strange. He could only leave someone to wait outside, and when the two of them woke up, he would invite them over.
"Ah? It's all your fault! " At this time, Ren Yingying realized that she had slept for so long, and her scream lingered in the room for a long time.
When Ren Yingying followed Song Qingshu to the meeting room, she found that other than her father, even Zhao Min and Li Mochou were already waiting there, and they were looking at the two of them with a strange expression. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
Ren Woxing quietly pulled Song Qingshu to the side, and suddenly had a strange expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Last night … how was it?"
Seeing that he was winking at him, Song Qingshu was speechless. Was this something a father-in-law should ask? But for the sake of the stability of the two families' marriage, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only pretend to be reminiscing, "It was really wonderful."
Ren Yingying, who was eavesdropping on the side, immediately blushed. She was so angry that her teeth itched, and she wanted to reach out and pinch that bastard.
Cough, cough!
Ren Woxing almost choked to death, and couldn't help but glare at Song Qingshu, "I'm asking about Yingying's mood last night."
Song Qingshu was instantly embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassedly, "At first, it was a little unstable, but after my silver tongue, Yingying has already accepted this marriage."
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