Fragrance Stealer

"Looking for death!" Noticing his gaze, Zhou Zhiruo was furious, "I gouged out your thief eyes first."

Seeing two fingers sticking in front of his eyes, Song Qingshu's expression froze, and he immediately closed his eyes and said quickly, "For the sake of being nice to you just now, give me a good time."

Song Qingshu sees that life and death are one thing, but even thinking about having his eyes gouged out before death makes him shudder.

"I thought you were some kind of hero, but in the end you still asked me." Seeing that her fingertips were about to be inserted into the opponent's eye sockets, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly changed her mind, turned her fingers into claws, and tightly grabbed his throat.

"Okay, I beg you, please give me a good time." Song Qingshu looked calm, he has been pumping up his true energy and quietly attacking the sealed acupoints, but unfortunately Zhou Zhiruo practiced the Nine Yin Manual in retreat in the Emei School some time ago, and now his true energy It was no longer as messy and impure as before, she had sealed all the holes in her body, and it was not a matter of time to rush away, since this is the case, it is better to face death calmly.

Looking back on the short few years of rebirth in this life, it seems to be considered wonderful, even having been an emperor, and dying just now does not seem to be considered an untimely death.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, but after all, she was still a little grateful for the courtesy he had treated her just now, and nodded: "Okay!" After speaking, she tightened her fingers and grabbed at his throat.

Whoosh!

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt numbness on the back of her hand. When she looked carefully, she saw a silver needle pierced with a cold light. Before she could react, a white shadow broke through the window and came to the bed in the blink of an eye. The disadvantage was that the other hand had to grab the quilt on his body, so he could only meet the enemy with one hand, and the opponent's martial arts were extremely high, so Zhou Zhiruo was hit on the acupuncture points after a few moves.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if I hadn't come here out of curiosity, you would have died at the hands of this little lady like this?" Dongfang Muxue looked at Song Qingshu with a look of contempt on her face.

"A man made a mistake, a horse stumbled, I was careless." Song Qingshu said awkwardly.

"It's you!" Zhou Zhiruo finally recognized the face of the person who came, seeing that it was the woman who fought side by side and besieged Kangxi before, she couldn't help being startled and angry, and suddenly realized something, "Ah~"

Because the acupoints were sealed, Zhou Zhiruo was no longer able to grasp the brocade quilt on her body. As the brocade quilt slowly slipped off, her delicate and clear body like a jade carving was gradually exposed to the air.

"I really feel pity for this Miss Zhou." Dongfang Muxue stretched out her hand to touch her body, smelled the scent left by her fingers, and showed a fascinated look.

"You!" Zhou Zhiruo was shaking with anger.

"Hey, hey, don't take advantage of it." Even Song Qingshu can't stand it, this Dongfang Muxue will be a lesbian in future generations, right?

"Why, reluctant?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a half-smile.

"Hmph." Song Qingshu didn't know how to answer, but just snorted angrily.

"What's the relationship between you two?" Seeing that the only man in the room was not looking at her, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little better.

"Me?" Dongfang Muxue sat down in Song Qingshu's arms, hooked his neck, and smiled sweetly, "I'm his good friend."

Seeing the two of them being intimate, Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand the relationship between them, but she couldn't figure it out a little: "Then why did you fight him to the death before?"

"That's because this brat teased me." Dongfang Muxue angrily pinched Song Qingshu when she thought about what she had to worry about before.

"Hiss, it hurts." Song Qingshu sucked in a breath of air, "You should help me untie the acupuncture points first."

"What's the fun after your acupoints are unlocked." Dongfang Muxue shook her head slowly, revealing an ambiguous smile.

"Fun?" Song Qingshu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Miss Zhou, did you intend to kill him just now?" Dongfang Muxue quietly looked at Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face with her beautiful eyes.

"Of course." Zhou Zhiruo was a little horrified by her stare, but she didn't bother to lie.

"If you really kill him, you will regret it forever." Dongfang Muxue sighed faintly.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips in disdain.

"Really?" Dongfang Muxue gently caressed Song Qingshu's face with her fingers, and suddenly pulled away, revealing his original face, "Let's see who he is again?"

"How could it be you?" Zhou Zhiruo stared blankly at Song Qingshu, beyond shock.

"What do you want to do!" Song Qing's writing was as deep as water, and he wanted to take this opportunity to break up with Zhou Zhiruo, but with Dongfang Muxue making such a fuss, wouldn't it be more difficult to resolve the grievances between the two.

"You couple, as a bystander, I'm really anxious, I'll help you today." Dongfang Muxue blew lightly into Song Qingshu's ear, and giggled.

Seeing Song Qingshu looking at her strangely, a faint blush flashed across Dongfang Muxue's face: "What are you looking at?"

"Suddenly I found that you seem to have a touch of femininity."

"I was originally a woman." Dongfang Muxue raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

"Hey, what are you doing with your hands?"

"Undress for you."

"I know you're taking off your clothes, but I'm asking you what you're going to do by taking off my clothes." Song Qingshu only felt a black thread.

"It's cheap for you." Dongfang Muxue smiled sweetly.

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, and a lively and fragrant picture soon appeared in his mind, and his face turned red, but he soon realized that Zhou Zhiruo was still here, doing such things in front of her, Dongfang Muxue would definitely be ashamed. It's too bold.

Before Zhou Zhiruo recovered from the shock, she discovered that Dongfang Muxue had also stripped Song Qingshu naked, and then stuffed her into her bed, staring at Dongfang Muxue in embarrassment and anger: "What are you doing!"

"You two are husband and wife, as the so-called fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, it's a big deal and you can just sleep." Dongfang Muxue pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and at the same time deliberately pressed Song Qingshu on Zhou Zhiruo's body as a prank. go.

Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he had lost his mind, and looked at Dongfang Muxue angrily: "You are doing a disservice to me, I was killed by you."

"Really? You will definitely be grateful to me tomorrow." Dongfang Muxue curled her mouth, waved her long sleeves, and all the candles in the room were extinguished, "A moment is worth a thousand gold, so I won't bother you two." She left behind a series of smug smiles The sound disappeared outside the door.

The room was plunged into darkness, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.Song Qingshu sniffed the fragrance in the bed, feeling a little embarrassed: "Zhiruo, this time is really an accident, I don't want to do this to you again."

The two were entangled by Dongfang Muxue. Zhou Zhiruo could clearly feel the fiery breath coming from her skin, and her breathing was unavoidable: "Aren't you dead?"

"It was actually Kangxi who died." Song Qingshu sighed before telling her the whole thing.

As Song Qingshu narrated, Zhou Zhiruo could feel his fiery breath on her face, and thinking of the two being honestly facing each other at this moment, she couldn't help but feel annoyed and shy.

Although she was distracted from time to time, Zhou Zhiruo still figured out the general idea of ​​the matter, but felt that it was unimaginable, and soon thought of what Song Qingshu had said to herself by pretending to be Kangxi, Zhou Zhiruo snorted angrily: "It's really embarrassing for some people to brag about themselves just now. "

Song Qingshu was quite embarrassed by what she said, but fortunately he couldn't see it in the dark, and sighed: "You hate me so much, I said that, we can make a complete break between us, it's good for you and me .”

Hearing his words, Zhou Zhiruo fell silent.

"How do you know that I still hate you?" Zhou Zhiruo said quietly.

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, his thoughts were complicated and he couldn't hear clearly for a while.

"It's nothing." Zhou Zhiruo's voice quickly returned to calm.

"What should we do now?" After this period of time, Song Qingshu had already opened the acupoints, but he was reluctant to let go of Zhou Zhiruo's fragrant and smooth body.

"My acupoints have been opened." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was inaudible.

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and had no choice but to admit: "Me too."

The two of them still maintained their previous posture without moving at all. The only difference was that Song Qingshu could feel Zhou Zhiruo's body getting softer and weaker.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhou Zhiruo felt that it was a bit embarrassing to stay like this, and struggled to sit up.