Chapter 1395 -1380: Half-Pushed, Half-Yielding
âBastard, why did you say we were a couple just now?â Qingluan kicked Song Xiaodong and asked with a stern face.
Song Xiaodong laughed, âThen what should I say? That we are enemies? Can enemies come together like this?â
âWhy didnât you say we were siblings?â Qingluan retorted angrily.
Song Xiaodong rolled his eyes and said, âSiblings wouldnât work. Do you think siblings would bathe together in a pond? That would become a messâŠâ
Qingluan thought it over and agreed, then glared at Song Xiaodong, âOh, thatâs true, but this is just pretend, donât you get any ideas.â
âHehe, just like the past couple of days will do.â
âDream on!â Qingluanâs face turned red and she kicked Song Xiaodong again.
Soon, someone brought them clothes. They put them on quickly; the material was very coarse and uncomfortable to wear but still better than leaves, which satisfied Qingluan quite a bit.
After dressing, Qingluan noticed the slightly reluctant look in Song Xiaodongâs eyes, and she suddenly felt a sense of joy and pride, âHmph, now you wonât take advantage of me, you big rogue.â
âYeah, if I had known I wouldnât have come over, living like savages was not so bad.â
âHmph, no chance now.â Qingluan raised her chin, seeing Song Xiaodong feel dejected, her pride heightened.
âBy the way.â Song Xiaodong changed the subject, âWhat do you think of that big manâs skill?â
Qingluan hesitated, âHe should be quite skilled, definitely a Kung Fu master, but as for his exact level, I canât judge.â
Song Xiaodong nodded, âYeah, people here seem to inherit ancient traditions, unaffected by modern civilization. Their Kung Fu might not be lost, and maybe there are many top masters around here. We really canât act recklessly, or a master could slap us to death, and weâll be in trouble.â
Qingluan pouted, seeming somewhat defiant, âOne has to fight to know.â
âSweat, my aunt, the situation is unclear; we really canât act recklessly. Finding such a pretty wife wasnât easy, and I donât want to lose this chance.â
âDie, Iâll kill you sooner or later, and you still want me to be your wife?â
âYou kill me, thatâs murdering your husband, and youâll become a widow.â
âHmph, Iâd be happy.â
This time Qingluan didnât refute, and her facial expression even showed a hint of flirtation.
After a while, someone brought them food, mainly meat, with some unknown plant ground into rice. The taste wasnât great, but it was better than nothing.
âCome, Iâll feed you.â Song Xiaodong picked up a piece of meat and brought it to Qingluanâs mouth, then moved his own mouth over.
âGet lost, I can eat myself.â Qingluan pushed Song Xiaodong away, looking fierce.
âSigh⊠I miss those days of eating sashimi.â Song Xiaodong shook his head, looking very annoyed.
Qingluan raised her chin, âHmph hmph, you wonât have that chance in the future.â
Used to not eating cooked food for a long time, Qingluan didnât eat much this time. Somehow eating like this seemed lacking.
After finishing, the sky darkened again. Though there was no light in the room, two lanterns lit up in the courtyard outside, making it less dim.
The small hut didnât have a bed, only a mat on the ground. Song Xiaodong chuckled, âHoney, itâs getting late, we should rest.â
âWhat did you call me?â Qingluan immediately bristled.
Song Xiaodong lowered his voice, âHey, hey, keep it down, weâre supposed to be a couple, I have to call you wife.â
Qingluan glanced outside, then kicked Song Xiaodong, âBastard, who told you to spout nonsense earlier.â
Song Xiaodong chuckled, âI wasnât spouting nonsense, we canât do anything now, a good sleep is necessary to prepare for unknown challenges tomorrow.â
âSleep if you want, Iâll sleep here, you sleep on the floor.â Qingluan snorted, domineeringly taking over the mat.
Song Xiaodong simply came over, Qingluan immediately glared, âDonât come over!â
Song Xiaodong shrugged it off, sat next to Qingluan, and put his arm around her waist.
Not using any moves, and not being fast, Qingluan certainly could dodge if she wanted, but she just twisted her waist a little, angrily saying, âI told you to sleep on the floor.â
âThe floorâs so cold, finally we can sleep a bit comfortably, would you really let me suffer?â Song Xiaodong said, his face already close to Qingluanâs.
âI⊠why wouldnât I, Iâm going to kill you sooner or later.â
âThen before you kill me, Iâll enjoy myself first.â Song Xiaodong said, then directly kissed Qingluan.
âBastardâŠâ These two words came out indistinctly from Qingluanâs mouth, then she symbolically struggled a little, her arms naturally wrapped around Song Xiaodongâs back.
After who knows how long, Qingluanâs voice came out again, âBastard, bullying me like this, Iâll definitely kill you, definitely.â
Song Xiaodong chuckled softly, his hand lightly stroking along Qingluanâs body, âMm, itâs okay, you donât want to kill me now anyway.â