Flower Stealing Master

“Is there anything you can do?” Zhou Zhiruo looked at her in surprise.

Ah Jiu’s face turned red, and her expression suddenly became coy, “There is a way…”

“What way? Why are you hesitating? Ah Jiu, please tell me!” Xia Qingqing asked anxiously.

Ah Jiu also looked depressed, wondering how she could tell such a thing in front of them, but considering Song Qingshu’s condition, she knew that Zhou Zhiruo might really take him away if she didn’t say anything clearly.

“Last time in Shengjing City, I was also seriously injured…” Ah Jiu blushed and hesitantly gave an overview of the “treatment” she had received in the past.

After hearing her words, Zhou Zhiruo and Xia Qingqing looked at each other, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn’t help but curse angrily, “This bast*rd, I don’t know where he learned such a nasty heretic martial arts.”

Ah Jiu subconsciously defended her beloved, “According to Song…Brother Song, it is an authentic and upright method of Tantric Buddh1sm.” 

She was subconsciously about to say Song Lang, but now that not only his formal wife, but also another lover was present, calling him Song Lang would sound too pretentious, so she quickly imitated Xia Qingqing and called him Brother Song.

Thinking of that, Ah Jiu became a little envious of Xia Qingqing. On the surface, she had the title of Yuan Chengzhi’s widow, although it hindered her relationship with Song Qingshu, it allowed her to remain aloof in front of other people.

Thinking of Song Qingshu’s shameless expression at times, Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, “Do you really believe his nonsense? It must be a lie.” 

Song Qingshu, who was pretending to be unconscious, broke into a cold sweat, and he didn’t dare to wake up in such a volatile situation.

Feeling that someone was approaching, Zhou Zhiruo said, “It’s not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let’s leave first.” 

After that, Xia Qingqing led the way. Zhou Zhiruo and Ah Jiu each held Song Qingshu’s arm and used their Qinggong to carry him to the Wangwu Sect camp.

Seeing the two women supporting Song Qingshu, Xia Qingqing could not help but feel a little sorry for her special status. After all, she was going to meet the Wangwu Sect later, so she would have to do that as the nominal mistress of the Golden Serpent Camp. If she was supporting the other party so closely, it wouldn’t take long for rumors to spread throughout the Golden Serpent Camp.

“Ninth Princess, what’s going on with Young Master Song?” Situ Bolei, who came out to greet them after hearing the news, couldn’t help but be shocked when he saw Song Qingshu’s condition.

Ah Jiu shook her head slightly, “There is no time to explain at this time. I will take him back to my room. The general should send people to guard outside and no one is allowed to disturb us.” 

Hearing that Ah Jiu was about to take a man back to her room, Situ Bolei’s expression changed. A look of hesitation appeared on his face, but when he thought that the two of their status as lovers, it seemed quite acceptable. How can they be bothered with so many royal etiquette in these troubled times? So he immediately nodded and quickly arranged some of his capable men to guard outside Ah Jiu’s courtyard from a distance.

Zeng Rou got the news late, and when she hurried over there was no trace of Song Qingshu. She quickly asked anxiously, “Master, I heard that Brother Song was seriously injured?”

Situ Bolei nodded, “Rou’er, you don’t have to worry too much. The Ninth Princess has had many adventures in the world over the years, and she is very skilled in martial arts. She will definitely have a way to save Young Master Song.”

“I want to see Brother Song.” Zeng Rou rushed to Ah Jiu’s courtyard in a hurry. She had just been betrothed to Song Qingshu an hour ago. Logically speaking, the two of them should not see each other before they got married, but now that Song Qingshu’s life and death were uncertain, how could Zeng Rou care about that.

“Rou’er, stop…” Situ Bolei pulled her back, “The Ninth Princess passed down the decree and no one is allowed to disturb her.”

“Not even me?” Zeng Rou looked surprised.

Situ Bolei said seriously, “She is a princess after all. Although the Ming Dynasty is no more, we ministers still have to abide by the etiquette of monarchs and ministers.” 

“Oh.” Zeng Rou looked disappointed and blankly looked at the direction of the Ah Jiu’s courtyard.

In the courtyard, after the three women laid Song Qingshu down on the bed, Zhou Zhiruo and Xia Qingqing looked at Ah Jiu in unison, “What should we do now?”

Ah Jiu’s face, which was originally as white as snow, turned blushing red, and she lowered her head as she murmured, “I can only recall the circulation route of his Qi. You…can you wait for me outside?”

Knowing nature of the method, Zhou Zhiruo felt uncomfortable in her heart. The relationship between Xia Qingqing and Song Qingshu was more intimate, so she was more open-minded and directly asked, “But he is like this now… can he do it?” 

As soon as those words came out, the three women’s hearts trembled. They were no longer innocent maidens, so they naturally understood the meaning behind her words. 

Ah Jiu’s eyes flickered and she weakly mumbled, “I… I will try my best.” 

“Then… thank you for your hard work.” After giving Song Qingshu a deep look, Zhou Zhiruo said to Ah Jiu before leaving.

“It’s not hard, it’s not hard at all!” Ah Jiu hurriedly waved her hands.

After the conversation, both women felt extremely awkward. 

Xia Qingqing on the side suppressed her laughter and pulled Zhou Zhiruo out, “Ajiu, we are waiting outside. If anything happens, just call and we will come to help.”

‘Help?’

Song Qingshu, who was pretending to be asleep, heard the word, and his ears suddenly perked up. A series of fascinating pictures appeared in his mind, and his heart couldn’t help but move, ‘This is an once in a lifetime opportunity, how about I…’

Zhou Zhiruo and Xia Qingqing closed the door as they left, and only Ah Jiu and Song Qingshu were left in the room. 

After being alone, Ah Jiu more relaxed instead. After all, in her heart, Song Qingshu was still unconscious.

“Song Lang, Ah Jiu will never forget that night in Shengjing, but…but I really didn’t pay much attention to the route of your Qi circulation at that time, so you should wake up quickly.” Ah Jiu murmured to herself, as her fingertips gently brushed Song Qingshu’s face.

Song Qingshu was moved in her heart. He was originally worried that it would become a traumatic experience for Ah Jiu, but now he finally understood how she felt. That night turned out to be so wonderful in her heart!

The sound of undressing reached his ears, and soon a body as smooth as jade came close to him, and Song Qingshu’s whole body tensed subconsciously.contemporary romance

‘Isn’t it too shameless for me to do this?’ Song Qingshu was in a trance. 

As an imperial princess, Ah Jiu has never done anything discourteous in her life. And now, in order to save him, she actually let go of her pride and was willing to serve him?

On one side was moral dilemma, on the other side was the temptation of pleasure. When Song Qingshu’s heart was full of entanglements, he suddenly trembled, and a certain part of his body was caught by gentle and moist lips.

When Song Qingshu and Ah Jiu had done the intimate act before, he tried to get Ah Jiu to do it several times, but every time she blushed and shook her head. Obviously, coming from an imperial family, she couldn’t bear to do such a thing. Unexpectedly, she actually took the initiative to do this this time.

Feeling the drastic changes in the thing in her mouth, Ah Jiu said happily, “Song Lang, you’re auwoake…?” 

However, because her tongue was blocked by something, in the end it only turned into waves of unclear whining sounds.

How could Song Qingshu have the nerve to wake up at this moment and put Ah Jiu into an embarrassing situation? He had no choice but to enjoy Ah Jiu’s thin and soft lips while enduring the moral condemnation.

“Song Lang, why aren’t you awake yet?” Ah Jiu rubbed her slightly numb mouth and looked at Song Qingshu, who was still motionless, rather resentfully.

Song Qingshu couldn’t help it anymore, he hugged Ah Jiu’s delicate jade-like body, turned over and pressed her down.

“Song Lang~ uhmng~” Ah Jiu showed a look of surprise on her face. But before she could finish her sentence, she felt his raging dragon plunge deep inside her wetness…and the rest of her words were turned into a melodious cry.

Ah Jiu’s lower lips began to shape and mould around her beloveds veiny shaft, her already tight canal arrested his throbbing shaft, as he hammered away with a more brutal force without restraints. 

Squench! Pah! Squench! Pah!

“Uhnng~ Ahn~ Aahhh!”

Ah Jiu moaned and gasped, as her holy place produced an abundance of pure Yin Qi.

Song Qingshu also knew that he couldn’t delay healing his injury. Therefore, after continuing to enjoy the act with Ah Jiu for a while, he began to use her pure Yin Qi to help repair his injured meridians.

After the Qi circulated for a cycle, Song Qingshu’s expression suddenly changed. 

Ah Jiu felt his change and asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, “The main purpose of the Joyful Meditation is to refine both the Yin and Yang Qi. Generally speaking, the Yin Qi of a virg1n maiden’s body is the purest. Ajiu, you are extremely blessed in that aspect. Even after you have lost your virg1nity, the pure Yin Qi in your body is still abundant, but…” 

The two of them were connected at the moment, and Ah Jiu seemed to have entered a strange state where she was able to feel the situation in Song Qingshu’s body. The True Qi had obviously completed full circulation, but Song Qingshu’s internal injuries showed no obvious signs of improvement, so she asked anxiously, “But what?” 

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, “This can be regarded as your fault. You forgot that we just had segs a few hours ago…so the pure Yin Qi in your body has not recovered yet.” 

“Ah?” Ah Jiu was stunned, “What should we do now?”

Before Song Qingshu could answer, Ah Jiu’s face turned red, “I have a solution!”

“What solution?” Song Qingshu was stunned.

“There are two more of us outside.” Ah Jiu smiled meaningfully, and suddenly shouted, “Sister Zhou, Qingqing, come over and help!”

“Ah? I’m feeling dizzy again…” Song Qingshu really didn’t know how to face all the women at the same time, so he hurriedly pretended to be unconscious again.

Ah Jiu was stunned speechless, but at that moment Zhou Zhiruo and Xia Qingqing had already heard her call and rushed over. She didn’t have time to think more about it, so she quickly pulled a piece of silk sheet beside the bed and wrapped it around her.

Zhou Zhiruo rushed in with an anxious look on her face, but what she saw was Song Qingshu’s disheveled appearance, and she turned around in shame.

Xia Qingqing was unaware of the emotional entanglement between the two and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo strangely. However, she didn’t have time to think too much about that situation, and quickly looked at Ah Jiu and asked, “Ajiu, what happened?”

Ah Jiu’s face was already red, and now it turned even redder. The principles of the Joyful Meditation method were easy to explain, but she couldn’t just tell the two women that she and Song Qingshu had segs a few hours ago and now there was not enough pure Yin Qi in her body.

However, now that her beloved’s life was at stake, Ah Jiu decided to calmly explain the matter. Of course, the sensitive parts were just summarized in a brief manner.

“Ah?” After understanding the situation in front of them, Zhou Zhiruo and Xia Qingqing were dumbfounded. 

In fact, if the two women were alone with Song Qingshu, they would probably even sacrifice their lives to save him. But in front of several other women, how could they act in such a shameful manner?

Ah Jiu glared at Song Qingshu who was lying on the bed resentfully, and lightly gritted her teeth, ‘No wonder he is pretending to be asleep, how could we do such an embarrassing thing if he was awake?’

Thinking of this, Ah Jiu had no choice but to suppress the thought of exposing him, and stood up while wrapped in the silk sheet, “I’ll leave the rest to you!” 

After saying that, she ran out without looking back.

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