Do you have the strength to force me to join the Liangshan bandits?

Chapter 313 I've fought half my life, can't I enjoy myself a little? [2 Updates]

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Li Ping'er finally knocked on the door.

All the lessons Li Shishi taught her were no match for a single sentence from Cai Fu.

"Who?"

Wu Song's voice came from inside.

Li Ping'er's face fell; how could there be other men around...?

But having already knocked, Li Ping'er could only steel herself and timidly respond:
“It’s me, Lian’er.”

The door opened, and a strong masculine scent wafted out, almost making Li Ping'er faint.

Blinking her big eyes, Li Ping'er looked around with tears in her eyes and realized that not only Wu Song, but also Lu Junyi was there.

However, since it was still early, Wu Song and Lu Junyi didn't take off their clothes and just sat on the bed chatting idly.

Cai Fu sat cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed), leaning against the wall, squinting at her with a half-smile:
"What's the matter?"

Li Ping'er glanced cautiously at Wu Song, then at Lu Junyi, feeling utterly hopeless. With tears in her eyes, she said:
"My lord, may I serve you?"

Last time she spoke with such confidence, but this time her momentum weakened before she even finished speaking.

Li Shishi taught her that she must remain composed when facing men, and never feel ashamed, even when facing the emperor.

It's like Jiang Ziya fishing; those who are willing will take the bait.

Even if it's the emperor, they'll still try to seduce him into becoming a philanderer.

But how could Li Ping'er possibly stay calm now?
Cai Fu is the fisherman; she's the one with the upturned lips!
She was like a shaman in a year of severe drought, jumping up and down, praying to the Dragon King, hoping to get just a few drops of rain.

Even so, it all depends on the Dragon King's mood.

If the Dragon King is in a bad mood, she will have to endure drought...

Li Ping'er was prepared to be rejected again, and her beautiful face turned ashen.

Cai Fu didn't speak, but exchanged a glance with Lu Junyi and Wu Song.

Lu Junyi and Wu Song used to be clueless about romance, but things are different now.

Lu Junyi got Cheng Wan'er, and Wu Song got Liu Xianglian.

So now they understand, it's time for their eldest brother to have a good meal...

Wu Song glanced at Li Ping'er out of the corner of his eye, then looked at Cai Fu: "Brother, is there any guarantee of safety?"

Do not worry!
Cai Fu smiled silently: She's still too green to think she can control me!
So Lu Junyi and Wu Song went out, but Wu Song was very observant and made a point of observing Li Ping'er.

There were no sharp objects on her body, not even a hairpin in her hair, only a ribbon tied around her neck.

Wu Song felt reassured and left with Lu Junyi. As they passed by Li Ping'er, she froze in shock:

Hey?
what's the situation?
Why did you all go out?
If you all leave, then it will just be the two of us, a lone man and woman alone in a room, ready to ignite a passionate flame.

Slow!

Isn't this exactly what I've been dreaming of?
Happiness came too suddenly. Li Ping'er raised her tearful eyes and met Cai Fu's stern gaze.

She couldn't help but shiver. Li Ping'er was in a state of utter confusion, and she had forgotten all the theories that Li Shishi had taught her.

She foolishly closed the door, foolishly walked towards Cai Fu, and foolishly began to undress...

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, Li Ping'er slowly woke up in Cai Fu's arms, still feeling like she was in a dream.

He was immediately overjoyed. Although he felt like his whole body was about to split open, he was extremely grateful for Cai Fu's mercy.

So as soon as Cai Fu moved slightly, Li Ping'er quickly got up and carefully helped the man get out of bed.

Cai Fu lay half-reclined against the headboard, casually picking up a bamboo toothpick from the bedside table and putting it in his mouth.

"Did Li Shishi teach you this too?"

Last night, after the smoke cleared, Li Ping'er confessed everything, completely betraying Li Shishi.

Cai Fu not only possessed her body, but also her heart.

Li Ping'er blushed slightly:
"No, I'm self-taught..." "You have potential."

Cai Fuxin reached out his large hand and patted Li Ping'er's head with satisfaction.
It feels nice to rub when you have a lot of hair.

Moreover, Li Ping'er is petite and delicate, unlike Hu Sanniang who is so big that she would be difficult to handle.

Li Ping'er squinted her eyes like a cat, enjoying Cai Fu's head pat with equal satisfaction.

However, Cai Fu stopped after a couple of rubs.
Rewards shouldn't be too much, otherwise they lose their value.

After Cai Fu's large hand left, Li Ping'er felt a chill run down her spine, and a sense of loss washed over her...

So Li Ping'er hurriedly and diligently helped Cai Fu get up, and dressed him while she was covered in sweat.

Even though the petite Li Ping'er was exhausted, Cai Fu accepted her service without a second thought.

I've fought half my life, can't I enjoy myself a little?
As the saying goes, a happy occasion makes one feel refreshed; last night, the Knife King achieved a minor success!

Although Cai Fu was the eldest brother with a group of brothers in their thirties, he was actually only twenty-five years old.

No, a year has passed, and now I'm twenty-six.

At twenty-six, one is in the prime of life, full of vigor and vitality.
Cai Fu walked out of the courtyard as usual, full of vigor and energy.

Li Ping'er was exhausted. After Cai Fu left, she forced herself to cut off a red plum blossom from the bed sheet and put it away before crawling back into bed and falling fast asleep.

This time, however, she didn't curl up into a small ball; instead, she slept spread-eagled, looking very relaxed.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Erlong Mountain.

Tang Niu'er, Xu Ning, Hu Yanzhuo, and Ling Zhen got together for a small drinking session.

Actually, there were only three people drinking together originally, but Tang Niu'er squeezed in by himself.

Xu Ning, Huyan Zhuo, and Ling Zhen couldn't very well send him away, since he was Song Jiang's confidant.

Xu Ning, Hu Yanzhuo, and Ling Zhen were all very careful with their words, fearing that they might say something wrong and be reported to Song Jiang by Tang Niu'er.

Unexpectedly, after two bowls of wine, Tang Niu'er began to speak ill of Song Jiang:

"Three years, do you know how I spent those three years?"
"I'm hoping that Brother Song Jiang will come to save me every moment!"

"But in the end, Brother Song Gongming never came, and I was released after serving my sentence..."

Xu Ning, Hu Yanzhuo, Ling Zhen: (ω)(=_=)(_)
"But my loyalty to Brother Song Jiang will never change!"

Tang Niu'er changed the subject, patting his chest and saying:

"Without Brother Song Gongming, I would still be peacefully selling my pickled vegetables in Yuncheng County!"

"What's so good about living a plain and uneventful life, never experiencing the dangers of the world?"

Xu Ning, Huyan Zhuo, and Ling Zhen looked at each other in bewilderment:
Isn't this good?

I wish I could never experience the dangers of the world...

"It was Brother Song Jiang who opened my eyes to the world, so I am especially grateful to him for taking me out of Yuncheng!"

Tang Niu'er concluded with a passionate declaration of loyalty:
"Without Brother Song Jiang, there would be no Tang Niu'er!"

Xu Ning, Huyan Zhuo, and Ling Zhen were speechless and could only raise their wine bowls.
"Respect to Brother Song Jiang!"

"when!"

The four wine bowls collided!
Tang Niu'er downed a full bowl of wine in one gulp and let out a burp:
“Great!”

Outside the room, Xue Yong, nicknamed "Sick Tiger," happened to be walking past the window. He listened for a while and then quietly left.

Xue Yong immediately reported the conversation between Tang Niu'er and the other three to Song Jiang.

"Snapped!"

After hearing Xue Yong's embellished account, Song Jiang slammed his fist on the table in anger:
"Isn't that reasonable?"

(End of this chapter)