She actually doubted his ability, but he insisted on proving to her that his stamina was amazing, and that he could work for days and nights without breaking a sweat.

Rolling up his sleeves, Sikong Xingchen swung his sword down hard at a tree branch in front of him.

"You didn't." Song Qingqing, who was about to say that she had never done this kind of work before, saw that Sikong Xingchen seemed to be suddenly angry and was not sure what was wrong with him.

Why are you getting angry at the tree for no reason?

He has been raised in luxury since childhood, and his living conditions have always been at the top of the pyramid. How could he have ever cut tree branches?

Just as Song Qingqing had expected, Sikong Xingchen, having never experienced or done this before, spent a long time chopping before he could cut off a single branch.

Song Qingqing stepped forward, intending to say, "Let her do it!"

But before she could speak, Sikong Xingchen said, "I can do it."

"Alright, alright, you can do it, you can do it, go ahead and do it!" Seeing that Sikong Xingchen suddenly became serious, Song Qingqing had no choice but to stand aside and watch him try his best.

As she looked around, she realized something was wrong.

Because Sikong Xingchen's movements are getting faster and faster. In the past, it would take dozens of strikes to cut a single bar, but now it only takes two or three.

The speed of this progress left Song speechless.

Smart people are indeed different; they learned how to cut down trees in no time.

If he masters this skill, Bald Qiang might be out of a job.

Just as she was thinking this, Song Qingqing suddenly noticed that Sikong Xingchen's face was covered in sweat, so she stepped forward and interrupted him.

She stood on tiptoe and gently wiped the sweat from his face with her sleeve.

Sikong Xingchen watched her every move quietly, like a big, well-behaved child.

It would be better if we could ignore his increasingly intense gaze.

"You, um..." Just as Song Qingqing was withdrawing her hand, her waist suddenly tightened, and then her lips were sealed.

The next moment, her body relaxed, and Song Qingqing was released by the other party again.

"Go stand over there, don't get scratched by the branches." After saying that, Sikong Xingchen turned around and chopped a branch in half with a single stroke of his knife.

"..." Song Qingqing stood there, her mind blank, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Did he just kiss her?

Why?

Before she could even react, he let go again?

Seriously, she's never seen a chili pepper kiss before!

How did you let go?

Song Qingqing was furious, but Sikong Xingchen was barely holding back.

In the end, he could only vent all his desires on the tree branches.

With a swift stroke, the knife fell, and a tree branch was gone.

After cutting the branches, Sikong Xingchen carried them down the mountain in piles, and then he set up the temporary shelter.

As for Song Qingqing, she stayed by his side the whole time, wiping his sweat from time to time.

She was planning to give him a passionate kiss, but after that kiss, he never dared to make a move on her again.

The final temporary residence was finally completed after Song Qingqing experienced repeated hopes and disappointments.

Looking at the newly built dwelling, Song Qingqing happily lay down on it and rolled around twice.

Of course, she rolled away while the other person went fishing.

If Sikong Xingchen were here, she wouldn't dare to leave so ungracefully.

After calming herself down, Song gently went to the riverbank.

I thought that Sikong Xingchen, being the young master, would definitely not be able to catch any fish.

As a result, they were proven wrong the very next moment.

"Wow, so many big fish! How are you so good at this?" She was truly astonished that a pampered young master could catch fish.

No, why can't he catch fish? In his past life, he could cook, and he often cooked for him.

Seeing the little cutie's adoring gaze, Sikong Xingchen felt her soul be elevated, and her starry eyes instantly brightened.

"I'll grill fish for you myself later."

"OK!"

Sikong Xingchen's grilled fish skills were also quite good. Even without any seasoning, Song Qingqing still thought that this grilled fish was even tastier than the roasted chicken she had that afternoon.

After eating and drinking their fill, the two lay down side by side on the thatched roof.

The pleasant chirping of insects filled my ears, and the refreshing scent filled my nose.

Song Qingqing couldn't tell whether the scent was emanating from Sikong Xingchen or from the surrounding plants.

After smelling it for only a few moments, she couldn't help but want to become intoxicated by it.

"The stars tonight are the most beautiful I've ever seen."

Suddenly, Sikong Xingchen started talking about stars.

Song looked up subconsciously, only to see dark, grassy tops.

Where did the stars come from?

"Today is also the happiest day of my life."

The next instant, Song Qingqing's hand was grasped by Sikong Xingchen.

Song Qingqing's heart pounded wildly.

At this moment, her mind was a little confused and she was also a little nervous.

An idea that made her extremely embarrassed suddenly appeared in her mind.

Will Sikong Xingchen do this or that to her?

What if he wants to?

Should she be a little embarrassed before eating the meat?

oops!

So embarrassing! So embarrassing!

Just as she was lost in thought, Sikong Xingchen beside her moved again.

He suddenly moved a few steps closer to Song, their arms touching.

The heat from both of their bodies traveled through their arms to their respective nerves, and Song Qingqing even stopped breathing.

But the other person's breathing began to quicken, as if they were suppressing something.

Is he losing control?

I'm thinking of making a move on her.

bring it on!

Let the storm rage on!

Let them have some fun!

Thinking of this, Song Qingqing felt excited all over, and her palms began to sweat.

Calm down, calm down, she needs to be reserved and not be too aggressive.

Suppressing her throbbing claws, Song Qingqing wanted to wait for the other party to make the first move.

But as she waited and waited, all she heard was the other person's increasingly heavy breathing.

"..." How can he possibly hold it in?

He could hold back, but she couldn't wait any longer.

The next moment, she flipped over and successfully clung to the other person, then pouted and nibbled on their chin.

When she looked up again, she saw that Sikong Xingchen's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood.

"Oh! Don't be so shy! We've been through this before." Seeing that the other person's handsome face was as red as an apple, Song Qingqing thought that Sikong Xingchen was just shy and thought he was quite cute.

He lowered his head and kissed Sikong Xingchen twice more, making Sikong Xingchen almost explode on the spot.

What kind of torture is this?

On one side is a feverish body, and on the other is a woman adding fuel to the fire.

If it weren't for the fear of infecting her, he would have wanted to kill her on the spot.

“We’ve all been through this, there’s no need to be so shy.” Song Qingqing said as she helped Sikong Xingchen unbutton his shirt.

Sikong Xingchen, lying below, felt Song Qingqing's fingertips touch him.

Her body jolted twice as if she had been electrocuted, then she got up, flipped over, and pinned the other person down.

But the next moment, he suddenly closed his eyes and fainted.

"..." Song Qingqing was speechless. Did she really have to be so shy?

It's just driving a car and eating meat, right?

As for fainting from excitement?