"Blood-related sister?" A'zi curled her lip. "I fought and struggled just to survive since I was little, and then more than ten years later, a pair of parents suddenly appeared, along with some so-called blood-related sister. Heh... Anyway, none of them are as close to me as Master."
Song Qingshu fell silent at once. Thinking of how she had grown up in a place like the Xingxiu Sect and how much suffering she must have endured, he found it hard to say anything reproachful. Reaching out, he stroked her hair. "Little A'zi, I won't let anyone bully you from now on."
To his surprise, A'zi pouted. "I don't want that~"
"???" Song Qingshu looked at her in bewilderment, unable to understand why she was refusing.
Then A'zi leaned against him and said with a giggle, "I like it best when Master bullies me."
Song Qingshu could not help laughing as he scolded her, "You really are a little demoness!"
"Does Master want to bully me? I'm wearing Sister's clothes right now, you know?" A'zi licked her lips, her features exuding a seductive charm balanced somewhere between a young girl and a mature woman.
"Uh..." Song Qingshu's heart stirred. No wonder A Zhu had insisted on reminding me before she left not to tear her clothes when playing with A'zi. She really had foresight.
Suddenly, he raised his head thoughtfully and looked out the window. "It seems Xiao Yuanshan has returned. Take off A Zhu's clothes and change back into your own."
"Okay!" A'zi understood that this had to be kept from Xiao Feng and his father. Naturally, she could not appear before them wearing A Zhu's clothes. She walked over to the wardrobe without the slightest concern for Song Qingshu's presence, directly removed her dress and revealed her lovely young