The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"But you two are in so much pain, why don't you go find Brother Yi Xiu? Why do you have to wait until Jia Shan comes?"

When Shi Yang Chuzhe heard this, he looked at Song Qianchen as if he was a fool.

Shi Yang: "You're so brave, little brother? Brother Yi Xiu insists on helping Rong'er keep watch every night.

If we really tell him about this, then he will know what we did to Rong'er, right? "

Chu Yu: "That's right! Are you Bu Hu?"

Song Qianchen thought about it and agreed, but still felt that their performance was too exaggerated.

"I just don't believe it would really hurt if she pinched it that hard. It's still you two who are no match for me."

"Ha ha!"

Shi Yang burst into laughter on the spot. He stretched out a long finger and pointed at Song Qianchen.

"Just be thankful that your boss is here tonight, so it's not your turn to accompany Rong'er to bed.

Tomorrow night at the latest. This time I'll let you go first, and I'll see how good you are."

Chu Zhao angrily slapped his strong and powerful arm.

"I'm telling you, Song Qianchen, you'd better not let me hear your screams tomorrow night."

After saying that, they both ran to the bathroom to apply medicine angrily.

Song Qianchen was speechless on the spot.

Who are these two trying to scare? If they want to go, they can go. He can't wait to go tonight!

……

It was not until the next morning that he saw Huo Jiuzhou come to Xing Jiashan to get medicine after having breakfast with Shi Rong.

Song Qianchen was completely dumbfounded this time.

Is it really that painful? Even the boss, who is usually as strong as steel, can't bear it?

10 pm.

Song Qianchen took it from Huo Jiuzhou with a nervous mood while still drinking the milk.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the little woman in front of his chest, looking left and right.

The square peach is like the plum, delicate and beautiful, with curved eyebrows, plump cheeks, and a gaze full of affection.

No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like the type who would be willing to kill someone.

He still doesn’t believe it...

Song Qianchen held Shi Yang in his arms and coaxed her into the warm bed. According to Shi Yang's instructions, he took off his bathrobe before Xie Yixiu came in.

A body with strong bones, plump muscles, white as jade, and almost perfect appearance was presented to the little woman without reservation.

She stared at his place with her bright and delicate eyes for three seconds, and seemed satisfied. She stretched out her little hand and began to ravage it crazily.

"Oh my God!"

Song Qianchen screamed in pain, covering his lower body with both hands, which was in so much pain that he was questioning his life, and rolled over and over in bed.

"Pfft hahahahaha!"

Shi Yang, Chu Yu, and Xing Jiashan, who were hiding in the dark and observing their every move, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shi Yang went to the bed. Perhaps because he was afraid that Song Qianchen, who was on the verge of collapse, would accidentally affect Shi Rong, he hurriedly hugged her in his arms and comforted her.

"Haha, Qianchen, are you okay? Hahaha, let me help you take a look..."

Xing Jiashan couldn't stop laughing, and he wanted to hold it back, but he really couldn't do it.

Chu Yu laughed so hard that he doubled over, tears streaming down his face.

How can it be so interesting?

He had lived for 28 years, but this was the first time he had seen such a hilarious scene.

Song Qianchen was about to cry...

He knew that Shi Rong had not done anything malicious on purpose, but it was precisely this accidental and heavy-handed move that was even more fatal.

He finally understood the pain that Shi Yang and the others were suffering...

"No... I'm saying, when you guys have some free time, can't you teach her a lesson? Aren't you afraid she'll really pull you off?"

Song Qianchen collapsed weakly on Shi Rong's bed, his mind blank.

He could only let Xing Jiashan do it himself, carefully applying medicine for him and helping him put on his bathrobe.

"I did, really!"

Shi Yang held Shi Rong, who was sitting in his arms, in one hand, and made a "swearing" gesture with the other hand, nodding at him repeatedly.

“But she couldn’t control it, and she didn’t want to use so much force, but she just thought it was really fun.

In the end, I had to tell her many times before she understood that you really felt pain."

Song Qianchen thought for a moment.

"I understand. That's the wrong way to teach."

He opened his arms and took the aggrieved Shi Rong back with him, as if the little woman knew that she had gotten into trouble again.

She pouted innocently at Song Qianchen, and took the initiative to put her little hand to the place where he was still aching, and helped rub it.

Song Qianchen smiled generously, kissed her fragrant little face, and opened his pants to her again.

"It's okay, baby, I don't feel any pain at all, go ahead and play..."

While all her attention was focused there, Song Qianchen picked up Shi Rong's favorite Lingna Belle doll from the bedside.

When she was off guard, he punched her hard, imitating the way she had grabbed him, and forcibly pulled Lingna Belle's head off.

Shi Rong was shocked when he saw this. Without thinking, he burst into tears.

"Hey...what are you doing? You scared her..."

Shi Yang was startled and quickly snatched the crying Shi Rong from his arms, kissing and coaxing her.

"Be good, don't cry. Brother Qianchen is the worst, isn't he? I'll buy you a new one tomorrow, okay?"

Before he could coax her, Song Qianchen took two steps towards Shi Rong and pointed at the incomplete doll in his hand.

"Look, baby, I accidentally broke your favorite doll, and you're crying so hard."

Then he looked at Shi Rong again and pointed at his bulging lower body.

"Similarly, this place is the most important part of every brother.

If you break it, what will you brothers do in the future?"

After hearing this, Shi Rong stopped crying immediately and put his little hands together helplessly to stir.

Seeing that she listened to what he said, Song Qianchen was delighted.

"But if you treat them gently like I do..."

When Song Qianchen said this, he raised his hand and stroked the broken doll a few times, connected the remaining limbs at the broken end, put his hands together, and rubbed it quickly.

In just a minute, the broken Lingna Belle doll was miraculously restored to its original shape.

"Eh? Look, it's fine again! Got it?"

???

Shi Yang was shocked as he looked at the doll in Song Qianchen's hand. How on earth did this guy do that?

Could it be that he also knows witchcraft?

Seeing Shi Rong nodded heavily, he showed that he understood.

Song Qianchen chuckled, returned the doll in his hand to her intact, picked up the little woman, and lay back in bed.

"Then baby, please don't be angry, okay? I didn't mean to break your toy, don't be upset~"

Song Qianchen's angular thin lips pecked Shi Rong's soft and fragrant mouth several times in succession.

It made a series of "bo bo bo" sounds, making the little woman giggle.

When they were kissing each other tenderly, Shi Yang and the others had already turned off the lights and left.

"That Song Qianchen, can he perform magic?"

On the way back to the room, Shi Yang thought about it for a long time. Apart from this reason, he could not think of any other reason to explain what had just happened.

Xing Jiashan nodded.

"Yes, Qian Chen was sent by the boss to various nightclubs at home and abroad in the early years, mainly to 'steal business secrets'.

He learned how to please women who could play a key role in the relationship, whether it was magic or making toys, in the process of picking up girls."