Reaching out to hold Chen Yuanyuan's legs, the soft touch made Song Qing feel that he was about to turn into a beast. In order to avoid making a fool of himself, he had to divert his attention: "This is the second time, it seems that you will practice in the future." You still have to find me to protect the Dharma during the "Shenjiaojing", or you will get stuck again and see what you do."
Chen Yuanyuan blushed like a rose. I don't know if it was because of the embarrassment of this incident or because Song Qing grabbed her legs: "Bah, she's actually pretty flexible. It's mainly because she hasn't been active for many years. Now my body is a little stiff, and I can recover after a few times of adaptation."
There were so many stunning oirans in the Qinhuai River back then, and she was able to dominate the world not only because of her beauty, but also because of her talent comparable to her beauty. Among them, besides the pipa, she was best at dancing.
Being able to stand out in such a fiercely competitive place as Qinhuai River, one can imagine how powerful she is in dancing, and those who are good at dancing are all people with excellent body flexibility. It can be said that the movements are not difficult at all, but it is a pity that she has been in the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for many years and has not danced for a long time. Coupled with the growth of age, her body will inevitably degenerate.
Even so, Chen Yuanyuan can still easily complete these weird poses that ordinary people think are completely impossible. The only disadvantage is that every time he unlocks it, he needs someone's help.
Seeing her indignant look, Song Qing secretly laughed, sometimes a woman's competitive spirit is really terrifying.
After being interrupted for a while, Song Qing finally freed her hands and feet, and couldn't help secretly admiring her concentration: "Then let's start practicing the second picture now."
"Hmm~" Chen Yuanyuan didn't even open her mouth, but just let out a hum from her throat.
Turning to the second picture, the pose on it was even weirder than the previous one. Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, and tried to pose according to the picture above: "Qing, is my pose correct?"
Song Qing inspected it and shook his head: "It's not quite in place."
"Then help me." Chen Yuanyuan was also extremely depressed. She was always very proud of her body's flexibility, but today I don't know whether the postures in the "Shenjiao Jing" are too weird or because she is old. It is not well placed.
"It may hurt a bit, you have to bear it." Song Qing reminded, after all, many of the postures on the diagrams on the Shenzujing are somewhat non-human. To complete those movements, the ligament must be stretched to a great extent, but the compression ligament It is a very painful thing, and it is difficult to do it by yourself, so you can only rely on the help of others.
"It's okay, I can bear it." Chen Yuanyuan was also aroused to be stubborn at this time. You must know that when she was learning to dance when she was young, she was forced to stretch her ligaments by those nuns, which was much more painful than it is now.
Only then did Song Qing nod his head. For the sake of convenience, he also climbed onto the bed and pressed Chen Yuanyuan's leg in the other direction.
"Does it hurt?" Song Qing asked tentatively while pressing down.
"A little bit," Chen Yuanyuan bit her lip, "Go ahead, I can bear it."
"Okay." Song Qing nodded, because she was afraid that she would hurt her with too much force, so she didn't dare to exert force from her hands, so she could only use her own body weight to press down on her leg.
"Hiss~" Chen Yuanyuan shivered from the pain.
Song Qing hurriedly asked: "Is it hurt?"
"No," Chen Yuanyuan shook her head, and couldn't help laughing bitterly, "I haven't danced for many years, I didn't expect my body to have degenerated to this extent."
Song Qing sighed subconsciously: "Your body flexibility is already amazing. Few of the women around me can pose like this."
As soon as this remark came out, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that it seemed inappropriate to say such words at this juncture. Sure enough, Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red in an instant. Only then did she realize that Song Qing's whole body was pressed against her body. The cheeks of both sides were close at hand, and she could even sensitively detect the breath exhaled by the other party. How ambiguous.
A throb came to my heart, and Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly turned her face away: "Can we start practicing?"
"Of course." Song Qing also came to her senses, reached out her hand and quickly tapped the acupuncture points on her other meridian, "This is the Taiyin Lung Meridian of Hand, and the acupuncture points on it are Zhongfu, Yunmen..."
"Can you say it again, you clicked too fast just now, I didn't have time to remember." Chen Yuanyuan said awkwardly.
Only then did Song Qing realize that he was a little restless just now, which caused his actions to fast-forward, and said apologetically, "Then let's do it again, this time I will slow down."
"This is Zhongfu, the upper one inch is Cloud Gate, the next two..."
For some unknown reason, Chen Yuanyuan's body became weaker and weaker, as if all the bones in her body had melted... Song Qing hurriedly discarded distracting thoughts and guided her to open up this meridian.
"Do you remember now?" As soon as Song Qing said that, the extremely hoarse feeling surprised him.
"Remember," Chen Yuanyuan paused, glanced in a certain direction, bit her lip and whispered, "You're pestering me." An ordinary girl might pretend not to know, but she is already a A mature woman, coupled with the other person's physical reaction is too obvious, the hot masculine breath is full of oppression, making her want to pretend that she doesn't know.
"Ah?" Song Qing noticed the changes in her body now, and said awkwardly, "Instinctive reaction, I didn't mean it."
"I know." Chen Yuanyuan tried to say in a calm tone, "Can you go down first?"
"Oh, good." Song Qing looked embarrassed. After all, the other party was already in the right posture, so he naturally had no reason to continue to press down.
Then the room fell into a strange silence, Song Qing was hesitating whether to leave, but Chen Yuanyuan said: "How about we start practicing the next picture."
"No problem." Song Qing glanced at her unexpectedly, and began to guess what the other party was thinking at this time.
I don't know if the body is getting used to it or what. Although the poses in the illustrations are a bit more difficult than those in the previous two pictures, Chen Yuanyuan never asks Song Qing to help, and puts out the poses relatively easily.
Song Qing secretly smacked her tongue while watching, and at the same time, a strange thought appeared in her heart. Since she has done all these difficult movements, she asked me to help press the ligament just now. Could it be that she is teasing me on purpose
He quickly denied this guess. After all, Chen Yuanyuan's reaction before did not look like a fake, and when he thought of her body being softer than cotton when he pressed on her just now, I am afraid that this is the main reason.
Then Song Qing taught Chen Yuanyuan the meridians and acupoints in the next few pictures, and then said: "Now you can revisit what I just taught you, and I will help you protect the law."
Chen Yuanyuan nodded. She also understood that Song Qing could not be by her side anytime and anywhere. Only by being familiar with it thoroughly can she make this martial art her own, and it will be convenient for her to practice in the future.
Song Qing watched the beautiful woman in front of her continue to pose in various blood-spitting poses, and secretly made up her mind that in the future, all the women around her would practice the "Shenjiao Jing" once!
Worried that continuing to watch these visually stunning images would turn him into a werewolf, Song Qing closed her eyes and began to recite the Pure Heart and Universal Mantra silently.
Not long after, Song Qing, who was drunk, leaned against the head of the bed and gradually fell asleep.
Besides, when Chen Yuanyuan was practicing, she didn't dare to look in Song Qing's direction, for fear that a thunder would strike the ground and fire or something. Fortunately, she was quiet in the "Shenzu Jing", and her attention was quickly distracted.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Yuanyuan finally practiced all the pictures again, and felt the weak but recurring zhenqi circulation in her body, she turned her head in surprise, and was about to announce the good news to Song Qing, but happened to see that he had fallen asleep up.
"Bah, it made me worry for nothing." Chen Yuanyuan spat with a blushing face.
Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Chen Yuanyuan was a little stunned, because the other party's martial arts status was legendary, and in addition, he stood on the absolutely strong side in the relationship between the two, she never had the opportunity to examine him carefully like this on weekdays.
"He's so fierce on weekdays, but now he looks like an ordinary little man." The corners of Chen Yuanyuan's lips rose slightly, as if he was very happy to see this scene.
Chen Yuanyuan got out of bed and took a sip of water, turned around and saw Song Qing lying like this, hesitated for a while, but went to the bed, picked up a thin blanket and gently covered him.
Unexpectedly, Song Qing suddenly opened her eyes when the thin blanket touched the other party's body.
She didn't think that the other party was taking advantage of her, because the other party's hands were like iron clamps pinching her neck, as if she would die in the next moment.
Only then did Song Qing realize that the person she was riding was Chen Yuanyuan, the murderous intent in her eyes gradually dissipated, she slowly let go of her neck, and said lightly, "Don't touch her when I'm asleep in the future." I."
Chen Yuanyuan nodded hastily. She obviously had internal strength, but the murderous intent erupted from the other party just now made her feel that the surrounding air became thicker, and she couldn't even move a finger. The feeling of not being able to control her body made her tremble in the soul, as well as an instinctive surrender.
"You must have had a hard life these years, right?" Although the other party was still riding on her, Chen Yuanyuan didn't care at all, watching the violent look in the other party's eyes, her tone was full of gentleness.
"Too many enemies have been formed over the years, so I have to be on guard at all times. I'm sorry for accidentally hurting you." The violence in Song Qing's eyes gradually subsided, and a gentle smile appeared on his face again.
Seeing his smile, Chen Yuanyuan felt an inexplicable heartache: "As the saying goes, it's better to keep away than to block. If you blindly suppress your negative emotions like this, it will be even more dangerous if it erupts in the future."
Song Qing was startled, thinking that Chen Yuanyuan really deserves to be Chen Yuanyuan, she has such insight into men's minds, even some of her confidante friends may not know her situation, but she can see it.
"What can I do if I don't suppress it?" Song Qing shrugged and looked at her with a half-smile, "How can I vent? Could it be possible to vent on you?".