Qingyun's Love: Tiger Boy Falls in Love with a Pretty Lawyer

Chapter 121 To Be the Queen

He really caught up with her. When Ranmo was a child, when he played the game of chasing people, once he was caught, he would bite and scratch the person and try his best to shake him off. After all, it was not considered a violation.

Now, instinctively, she wanted to repeat the same trick. She grabbed Qingsheng's hand and bit it. Of course, she didn't dare use too much force. It should be much lighter than the cactus.

Qingsheng didn't dodge, letting her bite him. When Ranmo opened her mouth, two clear lines of teeth marks were left on the back of Qingsheng's hand, but fortunately there was no bleeding.

Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, speechless. Ranmo felt a little guilty and quickly said that he was craving meat, so he bit him. Fortunately, it was his hand that was bitten.

Qingsheng didn't expose her, but just replied secretly, "If you want to eat meat, tell me."

Then he pulled her to sit on the sand and asked with interest, "What did you mean by 'let me have sex if I catch you'?"

Ran Mo's face flushed, and he wanted to bite him again. He evaded the question by saying that he just wanted to smile at him.

Qingsheng frowned, clearly dissatisfied with this setup. He gently turned Ranmo's shoulders, gazing at her with stars in his eyes, and then slowly moved closer to her cheek.

Ran Mo knew what he was up to, and suddenly a bold idea struck her. She pushed Qing Sheng to the ground, then swiftly straddled him, reaching out to hold his shoulders.

Qingsheng looked at her in surprise, not knowing what tricks she was going to play.

Ran Mo was certain that she could not just passively accept this guy's attacks and troubles in the future. She had to learn to take the initiative. She wanted to be her own master, a queen who looked down on everyone!

I'm really happy today. It's a pity that I'm short of a small whip. That's okay, she reached out a delicate hand and pinched Qingsheng's chin, saying in a joking tone, "What's the matter, have I spoiled you rotten? Come on, give me a smile."

Qingsheng didn't smile. Ranmo stretched out his other hand as if to strike him. Qingsheng exclaimed, "No!" Ranmo retracted his hand and asked coldly, "Then what do you want?"

"I want you!" "How dare you! I, your uncle-in-law, am not something you can have or not? Isn't this what you said before?" "Uncle-in-law? Between the two of us, I am more like a son-in-law, right? Hahahaha." Qingsheng retorted.

Ranmo sighed. He was truly incorrigible. Just as he was about to give him another taste of his own medicine, Qingsheng suddenly jerked his body upward, nearly lifting Ranmo off his feet. But then he pulled back just in time, letting Ranmo fall back to his waist.

Ran Mo was about to raise her hand to hit him, but Qing Sheng hit her harder. Her slap missed, and she bounced up, then fell heavily onto the cushion.

After several rounds of this, Ran Mo felt a little dizzy. She leaned down, almost lying on Qing Sheng's chest. Seeing that she had given in, Qing Sheng stopped moving and stretched out his arms to embrace her.

Ranmo picked up a small branch with two small leaves from the ground nearby. She gently brushed Qingsheng's cheek with the leaf and asked him if he wanted to play house like they did when they were kids.

Qingsheng smiled and nodded. Ranmo pinned him down this time, fulfilling a childhood wish. She'd been toyed with by this little fellow before, and now she wanted to take the reins and claim her place as the heroine, only to reciprocate.

She asked Qingsheng, "How about I be your husband and you be your wife?" Qingsheng shook his head. Ranmo replied magnanimously, "Okay, then you can be my son. Call me daddy." He blushed again, and things were a bit over the top.

"What's a 'Ba Ba'?" Qing Sheng asked. Ran Mo breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "I'm just kidding." He then took his hands and rubbed his cheeks, occasionally making a face for him.

Qingsheng let her do whatever she wanted. His hands weren't idle either. He pinched Ranmo's slender waist and kneaded it carefully. Ranmo was so busy talking that she didn't pay much attention.

She instructed Qingsheng, "Close your eyes." Qingsheng closed his eyes, then opened them again in an instant. This repeated several times. Ranmo said angrily, "If you don't close them, you won't get what you want!"

Upon hearing this, Qingsheng immediately closed his eyes obediently. Ranmo calmed himself down, pinched Qingsheng's mouth into a bird's beak with his hands, then leaned over and blew gently into it.

Qingsheng choked a little and turned his head to cough twice. Then he looked at Ranmo with a hint of disdain. Ranmo was a little embarrassed and a little angry. How dare he disdain her?

I asked him to close his eyes again and planned to put the small branch in his mouth.

Just as she pinched his mouth again, Qingsheng could no longer bear it, and with a swift flip he threw her to the ground, then held her firmly under him, and then put his arm under her neck for support.

Ran Mo was unwilling to surrender and fought back vigorously. She also wanted to imitate him and arch her body upwards, but she couldn't move it at all.

Qingsheng smiled contemptuously, stretched out his arms, and slowly pressed Ran Mo's hands on both sides of his head, really making a gesture of surrender.

Ran Mo's psychological defenses were broken. She closed her eyes in despair, oh no, filled with longing.

Qingsheng took the lead and offered his mouth. Ranmo was reluctant at first, but then he began to think about world peace and fantasized about conquering the world with Qingsheng...

"Oh, I almost forgot something!" Qingsheng cried out as he woke up from his lingering love. Ranmo looked at him with a dazed look in his eyes. Could anything be more important than the current situation?

Qingsheng told her that the teacher saw that he had been taking leave frequently recently and was worried that he had not studied poetry and prose well with Ranmo, so he wanted to give him a test.

If he fails, he will be advised to come to a poetry teacher hired by Wu Shaojia to teach him, so that he doesn't have to run around outside all the time.

Ranmo was furious when she heard this. Was he going to fire me? She glared at Qingsheng and said, "Didn't you learn poetry quite well a while ago? You could even recite beautiful lines about looking at the moon."

Qingsheng scratched his head and said, "That poem was written on inspiration, and it took me quite a long time to conceive. The requirements put forward by the teacher this time were really demanding. Not only did we have to give the topic on the spot, the poem had to be neat, and..." He paused.

"And what?" "It has to be done within thirteen steps." Ran Mo took a breath when he heard this. Does this teacher really think Qingsheng is "Chu Zijian"?

"Why did he choose the number thirteen?" "He said that in his hometown, thirteen is an auspicious number."

Ran Mo was speechless. This guy was really idiotic.

Ranmo strongly suspected that the teacher was deliberately targeting them, simply because he didn't want them to be together. Could it be that he had discovered them kissing? Or had someone reported them?

Seeing her frown, Qingsheng comforted her, "That's all right. I'll think of a few lines to deal with it on the spot. Or you can help me memorize some poems in advance and use them when the time comes."

Ranmo recalled scenes from novels where the male protagonists astonished the audience by reciting famous poems. She shook her head, not wanting Qingsheng to take credit for his achievements. Besides, those ancient poems weren't that easy to memorize.

Ran Mo asked again: "Is his martial arts very good?"

"I've never seen him show how tall he is, but he has a great skill in acupressure. If he presses a point, the muscles and bones will become numb and almost unable to move. It's really hard to do anything to him." Qingsheng said with a little anger.

"Almost unable to move? So, if some flower thief learns this trick one day and presses your acupoints, won't you allow him to take advantage of you?" Ran Mo acted as if he was concerned and worried.

"Yes, I was also planning to learn this trick from the teacher, and then..." Qingsheng turned to her with a sinister smile.

Ran Mo shuddered. He blamed himself for bringing this up. He couldn't beat him to begin with, and if he learned acupressure, wouldn't he be at his mercy? Ah, let him do shameful things?

Seeing Ran Mo's face flush slightly, Qing Sheng hurriedly comforted her, "No. I was just kidding. I will definitely respect your wishes in everything I do."

Ranmo was finally satisfied. She reassured Qingsheng not to worry about the test for now while she thought of a solution. Qingsheng gave her an expression that said, "I'll leave this to you." But then he seemed to want to say something else.

Ranmo asked him what he was doing. He said he wanted Ranmo to take him to some fun place.

Fun places? Let me think. Enough of the beautiful scenery, why not visit some off-the-beaten-path places?