After fleeing famine, I rely on space to raise cubs

Chapter 64 You are thinking about me

Song Zhi just hugged Su Qing, and his whole body was extremely hot. Su Qing tried to struggle to get up several times, but was pushed back by Song Zhi's strong arms.

Her chest felt hot, and Su Qing's cheeks also had some blush. Her arms drooped and were resting on the edge of the bed. Her voice was soft and soft, "Let me go. We don't have any money. I'll get you a basin of water to clean it. If

If that doesn’t work, I’ll have to borrow money from everyone. Don’t worry, if you have money in the future, you’ll pay it back double.”

Song Zhi smiled feebly, "In the past, if you took such good care of them, they would definitely give you money. But on the way to escape, none of us have much money. Even if we have a little bit on our body, it's just a coffin. Why bother to speak? I can

Carry it over."

After a pause, Song Zhi glanced sideways at Su Qing, his eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry."

Su Qing stood up. When Song Zhi was about to raise his hand, Su Qing took the initiative to grab his hand and said, "Why do you need to apologize?"

Song Zhi grabbed Su Qing's hand with his backhand and squeezed it hard: "I once swore to protect you for the rest of my life. As long as you are willing, I will definitely support you unconditionally. But with your parents, I violated my oath. I

I always thought that I should be nice to them because they gave birth to you, but I didn’t expect that it would bring you so much trouble that you would use yourself as a bait to ask everyone to help you escape from your parents’ control.

I thought about it for a long time on the road. I was wrong. I shouldn't unilaterally judge what is best for you. This is irresponsible on my part."

Song Zhi said so much in one breath, and after finishing speaking, he began to breathe heavily.

Su Qing was anxious. She got up from the bed and said, "No, you are too ill. I have to go get a doctor for you."

Song Zhi insisted on holding Su Qing's hand and wouldn't let go. His palm was so big that he could just wrap Su Qing's little hand inside. No matter how hard Su Qing pulled him out, he wouldn't let go, "If I support you from the beginning,

I didn’t make my own decision and sold my cotton-padded clothes. On such a cold day, I moved myself, but it made things difficult for you. Please forgive me, okay?"

Su Qing frowned and said anxiously: "I forgive, of course I forgive. You did this because of your good intentions, but good intentions can lead to bad things. I believe you know this very well. As long as you trust me in the future, then I will let bygones be bygones."

, Okay, I’ll go find the village chief.”

When Song Zhi heard Su Qing say that he could forget the past, he pulled Su Qing onto him again. Song Zhi's frown swept away, leaving only a smile on his face, with a hint of indescribable pride on his red cheeks. But Su Qing

Qing couldn't see it, "Don't worry, I won't be stubborn in the future. I will definitely discuss it with you. I'm really happy that you're not angry with me."

His arms increased their strength and pressed Su Qing so hard that she couldn't breathe.

But seeing that Song Zhi was rarely happy, Su Qing endured it.

After finally comforting him and getting up, he saw that Song Zhi's expression was light and even his eyes were not so stiff anymore, and he was staring at Su Qing.

Su Qing felt a little uncomfortable. She covered Song Zhi with the quilt and said, "Lie down and I'll get you a basin of water."

Song Zhi did not refuse, his eyes kept following Su Qing's body.

Wherever Su Qing goes, he looks.

Song Zhike had never stared at Su Qing so blatantly before.

Fleeing all the way made Song Zhi's face thicker.

This made Su Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

Eyes were staring at her wherever she went. When fetching water, Su Qing just put her head over to block the scorching gaze.

The basin was just a poor porcelain basin, heavy and rough, with some small holes in it.

Su Qing was helpless. She was too poor. She touched the basin and thought sadly that other time travelers were either rich ladies or concubines of the imperial palace. No matter whether their lives were good or not, at least they still had money.

She can't find a single coin on her now, and if she hadn't carried the space with her, she might have starved to death on the road.

If she really starved to death, she would be the worst time traveler. She had only been here a few days and starved to death.

If I tell you, I'm afraid people will laugh out loud.

Su Qing washed a clean torn handkerchief, put it on her hand and wiped Song Zhi's forehead and cheeks bit by bit.

She wiped it more carefully. Looking at the man in front of her at such a close distance, Su Qing suddenly felt her heart beat faster.

Moving her hands on his face, Song Zhi stared at her.

Su Qing wiped it, stood up and said, "Can you stop staring at me? I'm working for you."

Su Qing, whose face was red, held the handkerchief tightly, and was really pissed off by Song Zhi.

Song Zhi raised the corners of his lips. He was too thin and the cheekbones on his face were very prominent. Even so, his facial features were impeccable.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, and most importantly, his red lips are a little white, but they reveal a enchanting look that is white but red.

The neck was delicate and rubbed along the neck. Su Qing hesitated and unbuttoned the two buttons on Song Zhi's chest.

The clothes inside are just a shirt, tied with a lining. If you move it gently, the lining will fall off, leaving most of the chest exposed.

The fair skin impressed Su Qing's eyes. Although this man's chest was thin, the chest muscles of a martial artist felt particularly strong.

Su Qing rubbed his chest bit by bit, not even letting go of the flushed areas.

But she just brushed past in vain, and just when she was about to move down, Song Zhi suddenly held down Su Qing's hand, and Su Qing looked up, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi's face turned red, and there was a trace of lust in his eyes.

But very quickly, he put on his clothes and said hoarsely to Su Qing: "No need to wipe, I'll just take a nap."

Su Qing was surprised, "Let me scrub your belly and legs to cool down."

Song Zhi refused. He even wrapped the quilt next to him around him and said sideways: "I'll have a rest all night. I'll definitely be fine tomorrow."

Su Qing looked at the man with his back turned to her, confused, "I didn't wipe it well? It's impossible. I'm very light. Although I haven't wiped it with others, it won't hurt you."

Su Qing was indeed very serious about cleaning. She had never served anyone else before, and Song Zhi was the first one.

Song Zhi gave a bitter smile and turned around to look at Su Qing, "You wiped it so well that I don't even know what to say. Qing'er, you are torturing me."

Su Qing tilted her head and didn't understand.

You can't blame her. She was an orphan in her last life. She ate, slept, and went to school alone since she was a child. When she grew up, she entered a martial arts school. The master was strict and everyone complained, and they also sympathized with her, so everyone treated her very badly.

I'm very tolerant and don't explain this to her.

After coming here, apart from seeing the scars on Xue'er's body and letting her know a little about personnel, it was just the most basic kind, so she didn't understand what Song Zhi meant by torture.

(End of chapter)