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Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Legend of the Wind God
That night, Song Qingshu hugged the fragrant beauty Zhou Zhiruo as he slept. He didn't do anything rash because he knew that the little girl had already suffered enough during the day. She couldn't withstand his torture.
Although he couldn't do anything bad, hugging a fragrant beauty to sleep was a very blissful thing. It was rare for Song Qingshu to sleep until dawn.
" Ha!" Song Qingshu yawned. He opened his eyes and saw that Zhou Zhiruo had woken up long ago. She was playing around with her Xianxian Xiu and tickling his nose.
"Brother Qing Shu, you're up.”When Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qingshu had woken up, she didn't feel embarrassed about the sneak attack. Instead, she smiled and looked at Song Qingshu.
"Little girl, you dare to tease me? You deserve to be punished.”Song Qingshu said fiercely as he pulled the little girl over. His mouth, which had yet to be washed, was pressed directly against the little girl's cherry lips. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and grabbed her small mouth, lingering around it without letting go.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so bold just now. She jumped in fright and ran around in her mouth like a frightened deer, avoiding Song Qingshu's entanglement. However, she was just a little girl. How could she be Song Qingshu's match? She was caught by Song Qingshu's big tongue in just a few moves and was 'punished' hatefully.
After a while, Song Qingshu finally released Zhou Zhiruo, whose face was extremely red. He smiled and said,""Little girl, now you know how powerful you are. Let's see if you dare to tease your husband in the future.”
" Brother Qingshu, you're so bad. No wonder Sister Buhui called you a thief," Zhou Zhiruo pouted and said coquettishly to Song Qingshu.
" It should be a thief, haha." Song Qingshu laughed, and the little girl was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head.
Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo's blushing face and lowered her head, not daring to look up. He found it funny in his heart. The little girl was very shy. Although the two of them had already had intimate contact and had a relationship, she was so shy that she didn't dare to look up after he said a few words.
Song Qingshu planted a kiss on the little girl's forehead, then got up and said with a smile,""Little girl, wake up. We're leaving Light Summit today. Let's go to Jianghu and see if there's anything fun. Then, we'll find a secluded place and live like a couple.”
" Mm." Zhou Zhiruo's face immediately revealed a yearning expression when she heard that. It was as if she was thinking of the two of them going to a paradise together and living peacefully.
Song Qingshu chuckled and got up to put on his clothes. Then, he took Zhou Zhiruo's clothes and walked over to her side. He gently helped her put on her clothes and prepared to help her put them on.
"Brother Qing Shu, Zhiruo can do it herself.”Zhou Zhiruo woke up from her fantasies. When she saw Song Qingshu trying to help her put on her clothes, her face turned anxious and she quickly said,"
"Hehe, silly girl, Brother Qing Shu will help you wear it.”Song Qingshu smiled softly and gently helped Zhou Zhiruo put on her clothes one by one. Then, he pulled Zhou Zhiruo to the dressing table and picked up a wooden comb to help her comb her hair gently.
Zhou Zhiruo watched as her lover not only helped her put on her clothes but also combed her hair. She was very excited, and a blissful smile hung on her red little face.
In ancient times, men were superior to women, especially married women. They had to obey the three obedience and four virtues and were like slaves in front of their husbands. Although people in Jianghu did not care about trifles and this kind of situation was relatively light, no man had ever done such a thing for his beloved woman.
Zhou Zhiruo had followed Yin Susu for several years. Yin Susu had taught her everything she knew, so the little girl naturally understood all of this. Now that she saw how considerate her lover was, she was naturally moved to tears.
Song Qingshu had never combed a woman's hair before, so he naturally didn't know much about it. He only gently used the comb to comb Zhou Zhiruo's black hair, straightening it and gathering the messy hair together. Then, he took out a hairpin and inserted it into the hair.
After combing his hair, Song Qingshu took two steps back. He looked at it and felt that it was really not bad. Although he had not combed his hair, it looked pretty good for the first time. He was secretly pleased with himself.
Immediately after, Song Qingshu decided to serve Zhou Zhiruo to the end and helped her draw her brows. Unfortunately, drawing her brows was a technical job, and he didn't understand it. Helpless, he could only give up and let Zhou Zhiruo settle it herself.
Song Qingshu stood beside Zhou Zhiruo with a smile. He stared at Zhou Zhiruo as she gently drew her eyebrows. He smiled and said,""Zhiruo, after I learn how to draw my brows, I'll help you draw your brows every day.”
"Brother Qing Shu, you're too good to Zhiruo. In the future, Zhiruo will help you put on your clothes and comb your hair.”Zhou Zhiruo was very touched. She turned around and kissed Song Qingshu on the cheek as she giggled.
"Sure," Song Qingshu chuckled. He had been in this world for a few years, and although he had always kept his hair long, he had never combed his hair with a comb before.
In the past few years, he had been practicing martial arts and living in the wilderness all day. Even when he slept, he would sit cross-legged on the ground and close his eyes for one or two hours, let alone comb his hair.
Every time his hair was messy, Song Qingshu would just casually wipe it with his hand. He didn't wear any hairpins on his head anyway, and his long shawl was spread out, so it wouldn't be too messy. At most, it would cover his face. This way, it didn't affect his appearance, but instead made him look a little mysterious.
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo was done with her makeup. Her face was rare in the world, and she was incomparably beautiful. She didn't even need to apply foundation or rouge. She just needed to comb her hair and draw her brows.
"Brother Qingshu, Zhiruo will help you comb your hair. Come, sit here, don't move if you're acting weird."
Zhou Zhiruo stood up on her own and pulled Song Qingshu down. She took out a comb and prepared to comb his hair. However, her tone sounded like she was coaxing a child, which made Song Qingshu extremely depressed.
Even though Song Qingshu was a little depressed by Zhou Zhiruo's tone, which sounded like she was coaxing a child, he still sat on the chair obediently and let Zhou Zhiruo help him comb his hair.
Zhou Zhiruo held the comb in her right hand while her left hand gently lifted Song Qingshu's long hair. She placed him in her hand and gently combed him with the comb.
Zhou Zhiruo was very gentle as she combed Song Qingshu's hair. Her expression was also very focused, as if she was doing something serious. This made Song Qingshu, who was watching from the front, secretly laugh.
After a while, Zhou Zhiruo helped Song Qingshu comb his hair. Song Qingshu didn't ask Zhou Zhiruo to fix her hair with a hairpin. Instead, he casually spread his shawl and let it dance in the wind.
After combing her hair, Zhou Zhiruo asked Song Qingshu to sit while she went to fetch water for Song Qingshu to wash up.
Song Qingshu originally didn't want Zhou Zhiruo to do this because he was afraid that she would tire herself out. However, the little girl insisted on doing so. Helpless, he could only wait for the little girl to serve him.
" Zhi ya." After a while, the door opened. However, Zhou Zhiruo wasn't the only one who walked in. Little Zhao and Yin Susu followed beside her.
Xiao Zhao and Zhou Zhiruo each held a basin of water in their hands. They were used to wash Song Qingshu's face and rinse his mouth.
"Hehe, little brother Qing Shu, how does it feel to have someone serving you?”Yin Susu walked in and asked Song Qingshu with a grin.
" Of course," Song Qingshu chuckled." However, I'd rather have my elder sister serve me."”
"Alright, I'll serve you now.”Yin Susu agreed with a smile. Then, she took the water and towel from Zhou Zhiruo's hands and smiled.""Sister Zhiruo, let me do it.”
"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo smiled and nodded. She passed the washbasin and towel to Yin Susu.
Yin Susu dipped a towel into the water and wrung it dry. She then walked over to Song Qingshu and began to wipe his face gently.
" Comfortable." Yin Susu's hand was very, very light, as if she was afraid of hurting Song Qingshu. Like an awe-inspiring force, she gently brushed across Song Qingshu's face. Song Qingshu only felt very comfortable, and he couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
"Of course. Sister Zhiruo especially went to fetch water for you.”Yin Susu smiled sweetly at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head."Actually, to me, boiling water and cold water are the same. I just feel that Sister Yin's hands are so soft, as if she's massaging me. It's very comfortable.”He smiled.
"Little fellow, I know that you're skilled in martial arts and aren't afraid of cold or heat, but you don't have to be so smug in front of us.”Yin Susu's small face blushed slightly, but she cleverly changed the topic.
"It's not a matter of whether my martial arts are good or not. I'm not afraid of the cold because I've been in the extremely cold Heaven Mountain for more than four years.”Song Qingshu chuckled.
"You little fellow, I really don't know how you were able to endure the hardships of cultivation when you were so young.”Yin Susu shook her head helplessly.
" Hehe." Song Qingshu only chuckled. The secret of his two lives could only be kept in his heart. Even to the people closest to him, he could not tell them for the time being.
After Yin Susu helped Song Qingshu wash his face, Anne came over with water to rinse Song Qingshu's mouth. Then, the few of them ate breakfast, cleaned up, and left the courtyard.
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