Chapter 20

"Master, I love you so much, why did you lie to me?" He sighed, put his arms on the side of her head, and leaned down to whisper in her ear. The action was soft and ambiguous, as if two lovers were grinding in their ears and necks intertwined. "Why did you lie to me?"

"Enough! Shut up!"

Xiao Song didn't know why he could endure it for so long, but he chose to break out at this less critical time. Even she didn't know how she was forced out of this anger.

Sure enough, women's minds are unpredictable!

Of course, she is really fed up with this depressing and aggrieved atmosphere! Have you had enough nerves? Why on earth did she lie to him?!

Don't accuse her in the name of love! It's as if she had done such a reasonous thing! Who has been doing things that hurt others without knowing?! Not to mention herself, she is not a good person, and she has no relationship with Xiao Qiu before, but at least she has not hurt him! I even gave him 100 taels of silver at the beginning! I really plan to hand over the Ziqing faction to him! She didn't lie to her about this! If she were any other messy person, no matter how generous she is, she is not so generous! And Xiao Xia, not to mention, Xiao Xia's account alone, he absolutely can't pay it off! If Xiao Xia was really sorry for him, he would not have killed him until now! Although it's because of Yu Lan's plea... But as long as she wants to, she ignores Yu Lan's will, so what?! She can pretend to let him go and secretly kill him again! Isn't it okay not to be known by Yu Lan?! Even if paper can't wrap the fire, what if Yu Lan knows it in the future? At that time, it was a fore. No matter how sad he was, he could not turn against Xiao Xia for an outsider!

For Xiao Xia, he was a complete stranger and had nothing to do with her before. She is willing to take him in, educate him, and cultivate him into an adult. She has been benevolent for a long time! You know, she doesn't owe him at all!

Neither Xiao Xia nor Xiao Song owes him!

It has always been that this person's heart is too greedy and constantly revenge!

"You don't love me, you only love yourself." Now that she has spoken, she simply took advantage of her courage to break the broken jar - maybe this guy can finally realize it after such an analysis by her, and it is impossible to put down the past and turn back to the shore?

→_→Is it possible?

Xiao Song stared at him calmly, and his pale face set off a trace of emotion in his eyes. So, don't look like you love me very much..." After saying such a sentence, her chest fluctuated violently.

Xiao Qiu's face did not change at all, and was not angered by her ruthless words as Xiao Song imagined. Only a pair of eyes became darker and darker, as if he fell into meditation and muttered, "Does the master think Qiuer doesn't love you enough?"

Why doesn't it make sense?!

Xiao Song frowned, took a deep breath, eased his mood, and his eyes were calm, but his eyes were full of uncontrollable disgust - although it was very shallow, he looked straight at him and slowly said word by word, "Apart from me being your master, you have such an idea itself is very rebellious, but it's okay. What do you mean by love and not love here? She took a deep breath again, "Besides, if you really love me, you won't do anything that hurts me like this; you won't think about how to kill me. Xiao Qiu... No, it's Pei Mu. People like you only care about their own feelings and never think about others. You don't understand love at all. Why do you say these specious words in the name of love? You scumbag! I have endured you for a long time! Leave it to your heroine to fall in love and kill each other! I won't be accompanied by this cannon fodder!

Xiao Song said everything he wanted to say with a depressed voice. His expression gradually condensed, his eyes were clear, and he said hurtful words in the most sober posture: "Don't say such words in the future. I'm disgusting!"

She didn't know why she made up the last sentence as a summary of her speech... It doesn't seem impulsive to see her so sober?

- Although that is indeed the big truth in the truth.

Xiao Qiu suddenly felt a momentary fluctuation in the swallow's eyes: "Disgusting...?"

He touched Xiao Song's face with pity and was patted away by Xiao Song. He didn't care. He was gentle as if he was afraid of breaking her: "So, does the master think I'm disgusting?"

Disgusting! It's disgusting! Stop talking to her in such a tone! She has said it clearly and clearly, and there is nothing more to discuss! Please let her go! The person you love and kill has long been gone! She is not the original version at all! Let her go! Xiao Song wanted to turn her face away and not look at his deep but frightening eyes... She couldn't figure him out at all.

He suddenly grabbed her chin and didn't allow her to open her eyes. The corners of his lips slowly hooked out a cold and even a little cruel arc. His eyes were still infinitely gentle, almost indulged in them, but the words he spit out were as cold as ice cones: "Since the master feels sick... then it's disgusting to the end."

After all, it can't be asked for, so it will be completely destroyed.

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Unfortunately, even so, I still don't want to kill her.

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Xiao Song** felt the surging malice on his body and made her subconsciously want to escape: "What do you mean?!"

"Master is so smart, don't you really understand what Qiuer means?" His fingertips moved to her collar, with a little frivolous and even provocative, gently scratching her chest from her grave.

Is this... completely blackened?!

Xiao Song shuddered all over and opened his eyes in horror - her brain actually had a fever when she said that, and she was not afraid that he would kill her for a moment. But now, this obvious malice made her wake up, and she regretted that she had just said so much. Although the picture was refreshing for a while, she finally came up with a suppressed anger in her chest, but she was unwilling to pay such a price and couldn't afford it.

Xiao Song took a deep breath and pushed his chest to escape his shackles. But he grabbed her waist before she jumped out of bed, fished her back, pressed her firmly under him, and grabbed her struggling hands. He sighed, "Master, where do you want to escape? Knowing that you can't escape from your current situation, why do you have to do this meaningless struggle?

Even if it is a meaningless struggle, it is better than waiting for death so pale and hopelessly!

Xiao Song was restrained and panicked for a moment. He quickly tried to calm down and stared at him and said viciously, "Xiao Qiu, if you force me, I will definitely hate you for the rest of my life!" In this life, it is impossible to forgive you!"

Xiao Qiu smiled and muttered, "At this point, is it possible for the master to forgive Qiu'er?"

This...

A good man will not suffer immediate losses!

Xiao Song hesitated for two seconds, broke his integrity and so on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes... As long as you repent in time, you are still my good disciple!"

"Good apprentice? Can the master still regard me as your good apprentice? Xiao Qiu smiled, and there was no sarcasm or ridicule in his tone. "Qiu'er doesn't know that the master is also used to whitewashing peace."

Xiao Song suffocated.

"What's more, the master knows that Qiuer doesn't want these, does he?" His hand slowly stroked her slender neck, "After all, the master will not fall in love with me."

"If you hate it, you can hate it. I don't care."

He bent down and tried to kiss her.

Xiao Song was so scared that he shouted in horror, "I will love you!" I will love you!"

"What? I didn't hear it." There was a touch of joking curvature at the corners of his mouth, but there was no further movement.

"I will love you!" Xiao Song looked at him in shock, with a wary face and defense everywhere: "Don't do this... Don't force me... I will love you. Even if it doesn't work now, I will try to fall in love with you in the future. She forced herself to bend the corners of her mouth and pulled out a smile, "Isn't it easy for you to want me to love you? You have been by my side for so long, and I will eventually fall in love with you..."

"Is it?"

Xiao Song nodded repeatedly and vowed, "It's not necessarily for others, but Qiu'er, don't you believe in your charm?"

Xiao Qiu's eyes moved.

Xiao Song hurriedly said, "I swear!"

Xiao Qiu bent down and whispered in her ear, with a low and charming tone, "What beautiful words. Qiu'er is a little moved."

"It's a pity... I can't believe a word of what the master said."

Unfortunately, I just lied to him.

He suddenly pulled open her skirt almost roughly. Xiao Song subconsciously blocked it, but it was still a step late. He only felt that his chest was cold, and the originally thin coat was torn to pieces by him, which surprised her with simplicity and rudeness. As soon as she was stunned, Xiao Qiu had bent down to kiss her. This time, she even forgot to open her face, and directly reached out to push him, separated by him with one hand, and the other hand raised her chin mercilessly and kissed her lips accurately.

Cool touch...

Xiao Song woke up from surprise and struggled: "Let go...uh!"

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Xiao Song looks very soft on the outside, but in fact, she is very hard and stubborn, and refuses to give up.

So, she is doomed to suffer.

Just like her impulse, she scolded Xiao Qiu like this. It was very refreshing when she scolded, but she never thought about whether she could afford the consequences after the scolding. Would she bear it or not?

It turns out that she obviously can't afford it.

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The beautiful thin lips gradually went down the corners of her mouth and finally stayed at her raised collarbone, biting. Even if the force is not too heavy, it still hurts so much that Xiao Song almost breathes... Her skin is really too tender!

She struggled to reject him, "Xiao Qiu, let me go! Let go of me! ...Xiao Qiu, let go...me!"

"...bang!" She suddenly pulled out a hand during the struggle and slapped Xiao Qiu rudely and fiercely. The force was extremely heavy. Xiao Qiu's face turned away, and her face soon turned a little red. Because Xiao Song's nails are not short and trimmed a little sharp. Although the tip of ten fingertips is beautiful, its lethality should not be underestimated. Fortunately, because of the angle problem, only the nail of the middle finger rubbed his cheek - the skin was broken by her nails, leaving a shallow blood mark. A good picture is so flawed that it is so exquisite that it makes people jealous. In addition to feeling heartache and regret, there is a kind of beauty that makes people amazing.

Xiao Qiu stopped the aggressive action, touched the slightly hot cheek with her backhand, and hooked the corners of her lips, "Master hates Qiu'er touching you so much?"

Xiao Song didn't say anything, but his expression said everything.

How could she like him to touch her!

His eyes seemed to be angry. The next moment, he raised his hand and slapped Xiao Song mercilessly.

With a crack, Xiao Song was almost stunned. He only felt that his ears were buzzing, the corners of his lips were broken, and a string of bright red blood beads flowed down, against this bloodless skin, which was particularly shocking. She has grown up in her own world and has been calm all the way. She has never experienced such a thing and suffered such grievances!

This is no longer annoying, and the cliff is deeply abhorrent!

My mind is full of an idea - you hit me?! I killed you!!!

I don't remember the rhythm of slapming others first.

After Xiao Song woke up a little from his dizziness, he tore him crazily with both hands! The strength of a calm woman who is really driven crazy can't be underestimated. Her posture is to tear Xiao Qiu alive!

Unfortunately, for Xiao Qiu, it is still just a small fight.

No matter how powerful a woman is, how powerful can she be?

He easily grabbed Xiao Song's struggling hands and pressed them on the top of her head, pulled out of her belt, tied them tightly and tied them to the head of the white jade bed. His body pressed her tighter and tighter, making her unable to move at all. His lips came to her ear and muttered, "Master, your wound is cracked again... Qiuer just doesn't want You are injured. You can understand Qiu'er, can you?" One hand slowly went down and rudely tore open her clothes...

This posture was really extremely humiliating. Xiao Song couldn't struggle, her eyes were red, half of her cheeks were slightly red and swollen, and her resentment almost burned her.

"Master, you are crying." His fingertips wiped away a drop of crystal tears from the corners of Xiao Song's eyes. The tip of his tongue licked the tear-stained finger and swallowed the tear into his mouth. His action was extremely charming and seductive. He raised her chin again, forced her to open her mouth slightly, and connected her lips and teeth, making her irresistible and unavoidable, and could only be forced to accept happiness.

The kiss was extremely long. Xiao Song felt that her mouth was almost numb. She wanted to close her mouth tightly to prevent him from succeeding, but the force on her chin had to control her. She wanted to struggle, but her hands and feet could not move, so she could only let him do whatever she wanted. She felt that she was about to faint, and the dull pain from the wound kept waking up. In this way, she had no choice but to bear the long suffering.

Xiao Song felt that he could not breathe. His eyes were wide open and a little empty. Tears unconsciously dripped down the corners of his eyes, and the jade ** on his face condensed into a small wet mark.

The man lay on her body, half squinting a pair of oblique swallow eyes, his eyelashes were very long, and drooped slightly, covering all the rolling emotions in his eyes. His jade-white cheeks were slightly dizzy and red, and he kept kissing her over again, kissing her bloodless lips red again, and her movements were wrapped around. It's sad and ecstasy - unfortunately, from beginning to end, it's just wishful thinking.

For a long time, Xiao Qiu finally let go of her, raised her upper body slightly, lowered her eyes slightly, and stared at the people under her.

Xiao Song's bun, which was originally just casually rolled up, had already been scattered between struggles, and his well-maintained long hair was dyed like ink, spread out in jade white**, with a thrilling beauty. There were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and there were tears on her plain face. Her lips were red and swollen, and she was bitten to bleed. It was very gorgeous... The redness and swelling on half of her cheeks had not reced, and her eyes were blurred. Obviously, she was set against almost an inch of upper body, a flower-like skirt, and there was a deep wound under her chest, which was stained with blood. When I opened it, people's hearts were suffocating.

He reached out and picked up the goose-yellow belly pocket, revealing the fullness of his head. The scenery there is unique, but the shocking wound slightly destroyed the beauty. His eyes darken, slowly stretched out his hand, slowly swam down from her collarbone, and slipped into the grave. The warm and smooth touch made him throb a little... His fingertips trembled slightly, as if they had been burned. His slender and beautiful hand almost withdrew slightly awkwardly, but his eyes stayed on his chest, which was almost faint. Black palm prints that don't come out.

The eyes are dark.

Excessive blood loss will kill her, and the black palm print is her life-threatening charm. Xiao Song's action was unconscious and had been tossed and collapsed. The recurrence of the wound made her not even have the strength to open her eyes. She finally begged him softly in a daze, and her voice was a little hoarse that she couldn't even hear herself. Xiao Qiu leaned down and leaned close to her gently moving lips before hearing her whisper: "Xiao Qiu... I'm wrong... It's my fault. You let me go... I can pretend... Nothing has happened... Xiao Qiu... Please... Don't..."

"Is the master willing to pretend that nothing has happened?" He hooked the corners of his lips slightly, "I've already treated the master like this. Can the master still treat him as nothing has happened?"

Xiao Qiu's eyes were full of irony: "What should I do? I don't want to."

He looked at her pale face and looked dizzy. Obviously, he was about to lose consciousness. After saying this, a drop of crystal tears still came from the corners of his eyes.

He suddenly smiled, smiling charmingly and recklessly. He leaned over, kissed her lips lovingly, bit her lower lip in his mouth, repeatedly*, and then let go for a long time. He gently said, "Master, don't cry..."

"You know, I can't bear it."

The words are so gentle and beautiful, but the bottom of my eyes are piercing and cold.

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