The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 205: Retirement



Chapter 205: Retirement

Song Yu slept for a long time and was woken up by hunger.

After struggling to open his eyes and turning over slightly, Song Yu groaned as if he had climbed Mount Tai. "Ah..."

Pressing his waist with his hands, Song Yu buried his head in the pillow. For the first time, he had the thought of cursing Qing Ling.

"Ayu, are you awake?" When Song Yu was muttering in his heart, the voice of the culprit sounded.

Song Yu immediately turned around to look, with a look of resentment on his face.

Qing Ling put the things in his hand on the table, walked to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Song Yu and said, "What's wrong?"

Song Yu's expression now looks like he is unhappy, but they just got married, why would he be unhappy? Does Song Yu regret it?

A trace of panic rose in Qingling's heart.

Song Yu gritted his teeth and said in a dull and hoarse voice: "Qingling, you bastard."

Qing Ling was even more excited when he heard her say this: "Ayu, you, do you regret it?"

Song Yu replied casually: "I regret it, I regret it so much."

Qing Ling's face turned pale: "Ayu..."

Song Yu now regretted not calling a halt earlier last night. Qing Ling's energy was like that of a ginseng tonic pill, and her small body couldn't handle it.

Song Yu was so immersed in the pain in his back that he hadn't noticed anything was wrong with Qing Ling.

She continued, "From now on, it can only be once a week." She said this with a red face and shyness.

Although Qingling was in a low mood because of Song Yu's previous words, he was still listening to Song Yu.

After hearing what Song Yu said, he didn't react for a moment: "What?" Then he saw Song Yu's shy look and understood what she said.

Song Yu thought he didn't know what a week meant. Although she was shy, she still suppressed her shyness for the sake of her health and explained, "That's right, it's seven days. Only once in seven days!"

Qingling's mood suddenly turned from gloomy to cheerful when he realized that Song Yu did not regret marrying him.

But what Song Yu said was that they were newlyweds and should be enjoying each other's sweetness, but Song Yu asked him to abstain from sex, which was really torturous.

"Why, you felt very comfortable last night, didn't you?" Qing Ling leaned over and whispered in Song Yu's ear.

The breath of the voice hit Song Yu's ears, and they turned red instantly.

She buried her head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "You, you bastard, I, my back hurts."

Actually it’s not painful, just sore and swollen, after all, it’s my first time.

Qing Ling was stunned when he heard this, then he chuckled and said in Song Yu's ear: "I'm wrong, I'll help you press it."

As he said that, he reached his hand into the quilt and placed it on Song Yu's waist, massaging her while transmitting his true energy to her.

Song Yu felt very happy both physically and mentally after the massage. He felt a lot more relaxed and not so uncomfortable anymore.

"Are you feeling better?" Qingling asked softly.

"Hmm~" Song Yu replied softly.

Qingling curled the corners of his lips slightly and no longer mentioned what Song Yu said about once every seven days.

Song Yu's body felt better, but his stomach was still not satisfied: "I'm hungry."

Qing Ling pulled his hand away and said, "I brought some shredded chicken porridge with a few snacks. Do you want to get up and eat now?"

Song Yu said: "Yes."

Qingling helped her up. Song Yu got out of bed, changed her clothes, and washed up. Then she sat at the table and ate her first meal of the day.

After the food is eaten, the stomach is satisfied and the whole person feels comfortable.

"Have you eaten yet?" Song Yu asked when he saw Qingling just watching him eat.

Qing Ling said: "This is specially prepared for you."

Song Yu asked, "What time is it now?"

Qing Ling said: "Two quarters past noon."

Song Yu almost choked when he heard this: "Ahem, noon?"

Qing Ling patted her back to calm her down: "Be careful."

"I slept for so long, and they all knew?" Song Yu asked.

Qing Ling said: "Don't worry about others."

Song Yu held her forehead and said, "What do you mean by 'don't worry about it'? This is so embarrassing." She then looked at Qing Ling and said, "Why don't we go down the mountain immediately?"

Qing Ling said: "Okay."

Song Yu was suspicious after hearing his straightforward answer: "You're leaving just like that? Have you dealt with the Qingyang Sect's affairs?"

Qing Ling said: "I have already passed the position of leader to Qing Xi this morning."

"Give it to Qingxi?" Song Yu was a little surprised: "Will others agree?"

Qing Ling said: "Qingyang Sect speaks with strength. Qi Sha and Po Jun will assist Qingxi in the future. Anyone who disagrees can challenge Qingxi."

"Aren't you being too hasty?" Song Yu asked, "What if civil unrest breaks out and you're not around? Won't the Qingyang Church fall apart?"

Qing Ling said: "Ayu, many things cannot be done perfectly. Since I have decided to retire with you, I have done everything I should do. The Qingyang Sect will no longer have anything to do with me. Whether it will decline or develop depends on the choice of the Qingyang Sect."

Qing Ling said this in an extremely casual manner, and Song Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing it.

She used to think she was very rational in looking at things, but now she finds that Qingling is even more so than her.

"Will you regret it?" Song Yu asked.

Qing Ling looked into Song Yu's eyes with an extremely serious expression: "As long as I have you, I will have no regrets."

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Both of them were extremely proactive and started packing their luggage that afternoon.

Then he called Qingxi and the others and told them that he was about to leave.

Although Qingxi had known this for a long time, he didn't expect it to happen so soon. His eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"I want to go with you too." Ye Shuangbai said immediately after hearing the news: "This Song girl just became my disciple, and I haven't taught her anything yet."

Qingluo's reaction was neither excitement nor regretful, but very calm.

Qingling disagreed with Ye Shuangbai's decision to go with them.

He didn't want a third party to appear between him and Song Yu, no matter what kind of third party it was.

But Song Yu felt it was acceptable. It was a pity for her to become a disciple and then leave.

Now, Ye Shuangbai took the initiative to follow them, which was simply the best of both worlds.

As for Qingling, he himself was unwilling, but seeing that Song Yu seemed interested, he didn't say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

The two set off on the morning of the seventh day after their wedding.

They were planning to go to Shangjin City first, and happened to be going the same way as Lu Chenghuan.

Lu Chenghuan stayed until Song Yu got married before setting off.

She also went to see her brother, spent some time with Lu Chengan, and talked about the recent situation at home.

Everything was prepared well, however, the night before leaving, they welcomed unexpected guests.

Song Yu didn't expect to see Fu Zhenghong, Ji Qiuyue, Shen Shuyuan and others again so soon.

The three of them seemed to be in a hurry. Fu Zhenghong looked solemn, and Song Yu had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

Qing Ling didn't want to care about it. He had already decided to retire from the world of martial arts. From now on, everything in the world of martial arts had nothing to do with him.


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