Flower Stealing Master

“Bing Xue’er, if you hadn’t stopped me just now, I would have taught that Miao Renfeng a good lesson. After Big Brother Hu passed away, only you two mother and son tried to track down his murderer. It also put both of your lives in immense danger, but what was he, the invincible Golden Faced Buddha doing? Nothing! He just went about minding his own business.” Song Qingshu said indignantly.

“I can’t blame him. Although Big Brother Hu was killed due to being poisoned, Miao Renfeng did indeed felt responsible and he also felt extremely guilty. At that time, he even offered to take care of us mother and son, and teach Fei’er martial arts. However, it was I who refused without hesitation, and I have been deliberately avoiding him all these years.” Bing Xue’er wiped her tears with the back of her hand and gently explained.

“Hmph, the relationship between us is as bright as the sun and the moon, but today he doubted your noble character like that, it annoys me to no end!” Song Qingshu resented Miao Renfeng with a passion. 

As the saying goes, the guy made a fuss without catching a fox. After being despised by Miao Renfeng for no reason Song Qingshu naturally felt very upset. Then he secretly thought in his heart, ‘After I return to Yanjing City, I will vent on Nan Lan in order to relieve the hatred in my heart.’

“After Madame Miao abandoned him and their daughter in the past, it inevitably made him a little paranoid. Brother-in-law, please don’t mind it too much.” Bing Xue’er continued to gently persuade him.

“It’d be fine for others to doubt it, but Miao Renfeng used to be your close acquaintance, so why didn’t he believe you?” Song Qingshu thought to himself, ‘If Miao Renfeng knew how I played with Nan Lan’s body in various postures, would he thank me for avenging him? Or would he want to kill me?’

“Leader Zhou and Brother-in-law are still husband and wife, don’t you want to solve the misunderstanding?” Bing Xue’er couldn’t help but give him a blank look, and finally changed the subject.

“We are just a couple in name.” Song Qingshu sighed, and recounted Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu’s grievances with Zhang Wuji in the past.

Bing Xue’er became thoughtful, and suddenly said with some doubt, “According to what you said, she chose to marry you out of anger, but I think she seemed to care about you a lot just now.”

“Really?” Song Qingshu was taken aback, and smiled wryly, “I’m afraid she can’t wait to kill me.”

“Why?” Bing Xue’er looked at him with bright eyes, the nature of a woman made the fire of gossip burn in her heart.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and then revealed what he had done to Zhou Zhiruo in the past, “Haah, because of this, I have always felt guilty towards her.”

Bing Xue’er’s mouth hung open so wide that you could stuff an egg in it, “Heavens, I used to think that Brother-in-law is a rare gentleman.”

“I’m afraid even you will despise me now.” For some reason, Song Qingshu felt his heart turn heavy.

“Now, now, what is this? I thought you were consoling your Sister-in-law.” Bing Xue’er teased with a smile on her face.

“Sister-in-law…” Song Qingshu’s voice sounded very rough. 

“Haah…” Bing Xue’er replied sweetly, “Brother-in-law probably feels more than just guilty towards Leader Zhou.”

“I don’t know either.” Song Qingshu shook his head. He found that he actually fell in love with the woman from the original book, who had an innocent appearance like a white lotus flower, but a cruel and dark heart. He couldn’t tell if he was being influenced by the feelings of the original Song Qingshu, so he had always tried to actively avoid the matter.

Bing Xue’er nodded thoughtfully, and said, “Although I don’t know why Brother-in-law is so hesitant, I believe that one day, you will recognize your true feelings.”

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, then he at Bing Xue’er’s snow-white cheeks, “Sister-in-law now knows my dark side, will you hate me?”

Bing Xue’er raised her eyebrows and said, “At least Brother-in-law has never shown such a dark side to me.”

“Then what if I show it?” Song Qingshu stared at her with burning gaze.

Meeting his gaze, Bing Xue’er’s heart trembled, and she unnaturally turned her head aside, “That depends on how dark it is.”

“What amount of darkness will my Sister-in-law tolerate?” Song Qingshu kept pushing.

“Unless you do something to hurt Fei’er, I wouldn’t mind the rest.” Bing Xue’er felt her cheeks turn a little hot.

“For example, what about the things I did to Zhou Zhiruo?” A strange light flashed in Song Qingshu’s eyes.

Bing Xue’er panicked, and hurriedly stood up, “Brother-in-law, it’s getting late, let’s pack our luggage and go…” 

But Song Qingshu tightly grabbed her wrist.

“It’s still an hour before dawn, we don’t need to rush to get on the road.” Song Qingshu glanced out the window with a smile on his face.

“Brother-in-law, you only want to ask such embarrassing questions.” Bing Xue’er had no choice but to sit down again with a look of reproach.

“Then what’s your answer?” Song Qingshu’s eyes were filled with longing.

Bing Xue’er let out a faint sigh, “I’m not Zhou Zhiruo.”

“Ah?” Song Qingshu was confused, not comprehending what she meant by that.

Unexpectedly, Bing Xue’er’s lips remained tightly closed, and she refused to say another word.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized something, and felt overjoyed, “Sister-in-law, is it possible that even if I treat you like that, you will not blame me or chase me like her?”

Bing Xue’er’s delicate body trembled, she pursed her lips and said, “I didn’t say that.”

Song Qingshu stood up and dragged her to the back room, “It’s getting late, let’s hurry up and have some rest.”

“Hey!” Bing Xue’er said hastily, “I’ve already slept just now, you should have a good rest.”

“No.” Song Qingshu’s remained adamant, “You have just recovered from your internal injury, and you need more rest.”

“Then…then you sleep on the bed, I’ll just meditate on the ground.” Bing Xue’er waved her hands in a panic.

“Sister-in-law, you are sleeping on the bed.” Song Qingshu said.

“Then where will you sleep?” Bing Xue’er asked hesitantly.

“Of course I will also sleep on the bed!” A smug smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu’s mouth.

Bing Xue’er hastily shook her head, “No, no, absolutely not!”

“Sister-in-law, you took pity on me and let me sleep on the bed just before, and nothing happened. You have to trust me.” Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.

Bing Xue’er lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled, “Not now, I don’t trust you now.”

“For my lovely Sister-in-law to say that, I feel a little sad.” Song Qingshu said in a depressed tone.

Bing Xue’er secretly thought in her heart, ‘It’s all because of your bad intentions!’

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu frankly admitted his feelings, “Sister-in-law, although I don’t know how I feel about Zhou Zhiruo, I do know how I feel about you… I really don’t want to be a gentleman today.”

His gaze was as genuine as it could be. 

Bing Xue’er showed a struggling face, and finally sighed softly, “Just this once, don’t pester me in the future.”

Song Qingshu felt as if he was in heaven, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement, then he picked her up in a princess carry and walked towards the bed.

Bing Xue’er’s ears turned red, and she buried her head in his arms, unwilling to lift it up. Although she felt that Song Qingshu’s promise was insincere, she also needed a reason to convince herself, even if it was a reason that she couldn’t think of as convincing.

Grabbing Song Qingshu’s hand that was undoing her belt, Bing Xue’er blankly looked at his eyes, “After today, how should we treat each other?”

“What does Sister-in-law think?” Song Qingshu asked back.

“You are still calling me that!” Bing Xue’er felt ashamed and angry. After seeing the man smirk, she lamented, “When we wake up tomorrow, let’s forget what happened tonight, okay? Let’s restore the pure relationship from before.”

“I’ve wronged you so much, wouldn’t I be the only one benefitting from that?” Song Qingshu said in a daze.

“It’s good that you know.” Bing Xue’er lightly bit her lower lip, rolled her eyes, and gave him a charming look.

Song Qingshu’s heart fluttered, then he bent down and murmured in her ear, “In the future, when outsiders are present, we will continue to address each other as Brother-in-law and Sister-in-law. When we are alone, we will be like we are now…”

“If we do it like that, then won’t I be at a disadvantage all the time?” Bing Xue’er couldn’t help but feel a forbidden secret desire at the moment, and her cheeks flushed red. Her voice became less cold than before, adding a touch of allure.

“If the two lovers are happy, then the Yin and Yang will be in harmony. Why should we judge who takes advantage and who suffers?”

Song Qingshu smelled the sweet fragrance with his nose, and he became too entranced to speak more. His left hand supported Bing Xue’er’s shoulder, and his right hand wrapped around her soft and slender waist, then whispered with a trembling voice, “Sister-in-law~”

“Brother-in-law~” Bing Xue’er’s crystal clear eyes turned moist, and she stretched out her arms to wrap around her beloved’s neck.

Song Qingshu couldn’t hold himself back anymore. He moved locked their lips, and kissed this beauty in his embrace. Bing Xue’er tightly gritted her teeth at first, preventing him from invading her mouth. However, after persisting for a while, she completely ceased any resistance and opened her mouth to let him enter, “Uhnm…uhh…”

The two kissed for a while, as if they were thirsty under the desert sun. They craved for each other like a pair of hungry animals.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand towards Bing Xue’er’s secret garden, which was flooding with an abundance of love nectar and looked at Bing Xue’er with a strange expression, “Sister-in-law… you obviously wants it too, so why did you make me ask so much?”

Bing Xue’er blushed, and said in embarrassment, “Brother-in-law, stop teasing me.”

“Sister-in-law, you said that the next time we face each other like this, I must not call you Sister-in-law again, but now, I kind of want to continue calling you like that.” Song Qingshu said with some difficulty, as if his throat was extremely dry.

Bing Xue’er gave him a blank look. She could naturally understand some of his indecent thoughts, but now, she was already too far gone. Her misty eyes trembles, and she said in a raspy voice, “I also like to hear you call me that! Brother-in-law~”

Having been with her for so long, Song Qingshu had never heard Bing Xue’er call him in such a soft and charming voice. He hugged her even tighter and continued loving her more tenderly. 

After performing enough fore*play, he positioned his spear at the entrance of Bing Xue’er’s wet cave, and and slowly lowered his waist.

“Ahhhnnng~”

As Bing Xue’er felt her lover’s huge size, she felt a pleasure she had never experienced before, and let out a bewitching gasp.

Then began the relentless barrage of thrusts, as Song Qingshu’s gentle caresses stimulated all the pleasure zones of her entire body.

After some time, Bing Xue’er let go of everything, and she became more and more enthusiastic. She regarded Song Qingshu as her lover and wholeheartedly served him to satisfy his desire.

The two devoured each other, and the activity continued for more than half an hour.

After both of them reached their peaks, Bing Xue’er suddenly let out a soft sigh, “I am in deep trouble…”

Song Qingshu embraced her from behind and whispered in her ear, “Are you angry?”

Bing Xue’er snorted, and couldn’t help but complain, “I told you in advance that you must not release it inside, but you still… you still released so much inside! In case… in case I get pregnant, how will I show my face to people?”

“That’s a good thing. When the time comes, I’ll just marry you, and you won’t be able to refuse.” Song Qingshu laughed.

“Your wife almost killed me today. Wouldn’t it be more dangerous for me to stay at your mansion as a concubine? I won’t do it.” Bing Xue’er giggled coquettishly.