Bing Xue'er had never expected him to launch such a sudden attack, especially right in front of Xia Qingqing. Embarrassed and annoyed, she instinctively struggled, but held sideways in his arms, all she could do was kick her legs wildly; she could not break free at all.
"Qingqing, it's getting late. Get some proper rest first. Tomorrow, I'll take you to find someone who can help," Song Qingshu instructed as he carried Bing Xue'er past Xia Qingqing.
Bing Xue'er did not dare look at Xia Qingqing at all. She simply buried her face in Song Qingshu's chest like an ostrich.
Seeing the two of them, the worry in Xia Qingqing's eyes gave way to a teasing glint. "Brother Song, make sure you keep Sister Xue'er good company tonight."
Hearing her teasing words, Bing Xue'er nearly ground her silver teeth to pieces. This girl really does love stirring up trouble.
Song Qingshu smiled and carried Bing Xue'er straight back to her room. The moment she heard the door close, she could no longer hold back. "Qingshu, how could you fool around like this!"
"Sister-in-law, how am I fooling around?" Song Qingshu carried her over to sit on the bed and looked at her with a playful expression.
Bing Xue'er blushed. "Don't call me sister-in-law."
Song Qingshu leaned close to her cheek and gently kissed her smooth, jade-like earlobe. "But you really are my sister-in-law."
"If Brother Hu were here, he would definitely chop you, his sworn brother, to death for seducing his widow." Bing Xue'er deliberately put on a stern face, but her trembling voice exposed how weak her resolve truly was.
"Brother Hu couldn't beat me anyway." Song Qingshu brushed his nose through her beautiful hair, breathing in the fragrance of her hairpin, his tone teasing.
"Brother Hu's saber skills