People who learn martial arts have very sensitive ears, and can detect the existence of the other party or identify the number of people in the other party through the subtle sound like breathing.
Northern Yin Cangmo doesn't know how many ranks Zhuang Jinling is now, but he can be sure that Zhuang Jinling never has six ranks, and people with lower ranks will never be able to find people with higher ranks than themselves hiding outside. How does Zhuang Jinling know that Zhuang's father and Zhuang are outside
Zhuang Jinling thought to himself: The male protagonist is too observant, but a few words can make him discover the problem.
He took out the ointment for his back from the bedside drawer and handed it to Beiyin Cangmo, lying: "I heard the sound of breathing."
Yaya is a child, not a martial artist, it shouldn't be strange to hear her breathing, right
Beiyin Cangmo took the ointment, and when he unscrewed the lid, he paused.
wrong.
Just now, Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother didn't deliberately hide, so he heard their breathing, but he didn't hear Yaya's breathing, nor did he hear Yaya's leaving footsteps. And children, because the breathing rate of children is different from that of adults.
That's the question, why can a young child hide his aura, even he can't find her existence, is this child's martial arts higher than his
This reminded him of the first time he saw Yaya. At that time, the child lightly fell from the tree and sat on Zhuang Jinling's shoulders, which showed that this child was not an ordinary person.
Beiyin Cangmo looked at Zhuang Jinling who was taking off his autumn clothes with his back turned to him, and curled his lips. This guy really has a lot of secrets.
Zhuang Jinling was afraid of getting the wound, so he focused all his attention on undressing, so he didn't notice Beiyin Cangmo's expression. He lay down on the bed and asked, "My parents didn't notice the wound on my back, did they?"
"No." Beiyin Cangmo squeezed the ointment onto his back and applied it forcefully.
Hmph, let you lie.
Immediately, Zhuang Jinling let out a scream like killing a pig: "Ah, it hurts, Beiyin Cangmo, you want to murder for money, so hard?"
Northern Yin Cangmo snorted and joked, "I want to rape first and then kill."
"Rape first and then kill?" Zhuang Jinling paused, remembering that if the male protagonist loves love, he can change a whole paragraph.
Paragraphs can be long or short, if he can change it to a long paragraph, hehe.
He dared to say that this was definitely the most coquettish operation.
Zhuang Jinling felt that he was no longer in pain, and became more motivated: "The idea of rape first and then kill is good, come on, come and rape me."
At the beginning, when he heard Yaya talking about kissing the male lead, he objected and felt disgusted, but after kissing, he was not as repulsive as he imagined, and it was within the acceptable range, so making love with the male lead should be... er, Should be acceptable, right
At worst, when the light is turned on, nothing can be seen. What does it matter if it is a man or a woman
Zhuang Jinling was wrong after thinking about it.
He was the one who was raped, even if he turned on the light, it couldn't stop him from feeling the feeling of the man's thick little brother entering his body.
Just when he was thinking wildly, Beiyin Cangmo laughed angrily, and he applied more forcefully: "You want to be raped that much, don't you? Satisfy you."
"Ahh—" Zhuang Jinling screamed in pain, so he couldn't think twice: "Beiyin Cangmo, take it easy, you bastard, you want to kill someone."
Seeing that he was about to resist, Beiyin Cangmo jumped onto the bed, and in a half-sitting, half-kneeling position, clasped the wrists of his hands with one hand, pressed his jumping legs with the other, and rubbed him vigorously with the other hand. , listening to the screams of the people below him, he said with a smile: "It hurts just to apply medicine to you. If you really rape and kill you, you don't even know what it's called?"
"Stop, stop quickly." Zhuang Jinling was in so much pain that he wanted to kill Bei Yin Cangmo.
Beiyin Cangmo hummed: "Do you want to rape and kill?"
"Yes." Zhuang Jinling would rather die than surrender.
Beiyin Cangmo said with a little more force: "Do you want more?"
Enduring the pain, Zhuang Jinling shouted loudly, "Yes, yes, yes—"
Beiyin Cangmo raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy has a lot of backbone, even in such pain, he still doesn't want to admit defeat.
Zhuang Jinling turned around and glared at him: "If you have the ability, hurt me to death."
Beiyin Cangmo saw that his eyes were red from the pain, the corners of his eyes were moist, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were full of anger, but they were so damn seductive, so he couldn't help but let go of him, and relaxed his strength, and instead used internal force to massage his bones to loosen his bones , to dissipate the pain in his body.
Zhuang Jinling groaned comfortably, his hoarse voice was somewhat magnetic, like an electric current hit Beiyin Cangmo's body, and a strange reaction arose in his body.
Beiyin Cangmo frowned slightly, and continued to hold Zhuang Jinling.
Zhuang Jinling hated him so much before, but now he loves him so much, he wished that the person sitting behind would stay on him and not leave.
Beiyin Cangmo frowned when he heard his non-stop voices: "Don't bark."
"Why?" Zhuang Jinling didn't understand: "You press so comfortably, if you don't cry out, it will be so uncomfortable, ah... yes, it's there, it's so comfortable... um..."
The veins on Beiyin Cangmo's forehead twitched wildly, and he pressed it a few more times for him before withdrawing his hand.
Zhuang Jinling quickly grabbed his right hand: "Don't go, I can do it a few more times, no, it's okay to do it a few hundred times, a few thousand times."
"You have a good idea." Beiyin Cangmo withdrew his right hand, and at the same time, patted his buttocks with his left hand casually, got up and got out of bed, and then found that the other party's buttocks were warped and elastic, so he couldn't help but look at his left hand .
"You made me hurt for so long just now, shouldn't you make me feel better?"
Beiyin Cangmo snorted, turned and opened the door.
Zhuang Jinling shouted, "You heartless bastard."
Beiyin Cangmo said before closing the door: "When you go to the hospital to remove the stitches, I will take you to a place to buy a gun. The guns there are better than the ones here."
Zhuang Jinling knew that the place he was talking about was an arms base, so he sat up excitedly: "Okay."
Beiyin Cangmo smiled and closed the door and left.
Zhuang Jinling got up quickly, took out "The Legend of Martial Arts" and a pencil from his bag, flipped through today's content to see if there was any description of the hero after he left his room, and then tried to modify the punctuation marks to see the effect.
He saw in the book that Beiyin Cangmo returned to the villa next door, chatting with Luo Yunyuan while waiting for the cleaning team.
Zhuang Jinling read the plot carefully, and the content of the conversation between Luo Yunyuan and the male protagonist, either to persuade the male protagonist to stay away from him, or to let the male protagonist seize the opportunity to be appreciated by the governor.
He curled his lips, thinking: Luo Yunyuan is really a master of alienation.
Then, Zhuang Jinling fixed his eyes on one of the sentences: Luo Yunyuan took out the lighter to light a cigarette.
He thought for a while, changed the period after the cigarette into a question mark, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, I'm having a hard-won relationship with you."
I don't know the effect of changing it to a question mark, so I can only wait for the following.
In the villa next door, after Luo Yunyuan persuaded Cang Moshao of Beiyin to come and go with Zhuang Jinling, he took out the lighter to light a cigarette, but when the lighter was lit, he did not light a cigarette, but his own hair.
Northern Yin Cangmo, who was thinking, smelled the burning smell, and turned to look at Luo Yunyuan in surprise: "Why are you burning your own hair?"
Luo Yunyuan came back to his senses, saw that he was burning himself, and hurriedly threw away the lighter: "Fuck, fuck, fuck, what happened to me just now? I obviously wanted to light a cigarette, but how did I light my hair? Really Damn it."
He touched the burnt spot and wailed: "Ah - the beautiful hair I am proud of, even my handsome face has been ruined, ah - I have no face to face others, under my subordinates I don’t have prestige in front of you anymore, Ah Mo, am I ugly now?”
Beiyin Cangmo looked like he had tinea capitis, with a bulge here and a bulge there, and he frowned.
Luo Yunyuan didn't need him to say that he knew that he was ugly now, and threw away the cigarette in his hand angrily: "Damn, what's going on? How could I burn my hair so well?"
Beiyin Cangmo felt that this incident was as weird as his hand sticking to Zhuang Jinling's clothes: "What were you thinking when you burned your own hair?"
"I didn't think about anything, and I didn't have the slightest impression of what happened after I took out the lighter. I only came back to my senses when you asked why you burned your hair. It's so weird. I feel like I was drugged." Luo Yunyuan thought Liao wanted to say: "Could it be that when I was in the shooting range, someone tampered with me quietly, I'm going to find out who is trying to harm me, no, I'm going to get my hair trimmed now, Ah Mo, go and find out for me .”
He rushed out of the villa like a gust of wind, and drove away in his car.
Zhuang Jinling from the villa next door saw Luo Yunyuan's "dysentery head", and leaned forward and back happily: "Haha, let's see if you dare to drive a wedge between me and the male lead. Next time you try to drive a wedge between us, I'll let you burn your own." Little brother, haha—"
Beiyin Cangmo also went out to the gymnasium to investigate and monitor, to see if anyone suspicious approached Luo Yunyuan.
This incident was the result of Zhuang Jinling's modification. It was impossible for Beiyin Cangmo to find the traces of Zhusima, and finally the matter was left alone.
That night, the governor personally came to thank him with a gift, and within two hours, everyone in Jing'an Square knew that Zhuang Jinling had saved the governor's life. In the future, even if everyone doesn't like Zhuang Jinling anymore, they will not trouble Zhuang Jinling for the governor's sake.
The governor admired Zhuang Jinling's marksmanship very much and invited him to be his coach.
Zhuang Jinling was very moved by the other party's request. Having a normal job not only reassures his parents, but also won't make people look down on him. It's a pity that his physical condition is not suitable for long-term training, and the national guards will definitely not accept a martial artist. Duan is someone who is lower than them, and he will return to his own world sooner or later, so why should he take this thankless job, so he can only refuse the governor's invitation.
On the day when the stitches were removed, after breakfast, Beiyin Cangmo drove Zhuang Jinling away from Jing'an Square.
Zhuang Jinling looked at Beiyin Cangmo for a while and said, "I want to go back to Efang City to get some things before going to the hospital."
Beiyin Cangmo asked: "Did you not check out?"
"No, I thought that the rent is not expensive, and I might use it in the future, so I didn't check out."
When Zhuang Jinling was waiting to arrive at Efang City, he said again: "Go in from the southeast street entrance, I want to buy some snacks for you."
"En." Beiyin Cangmo turned the steering wheel and entered Efang City from Dongnan Street.
Zhuang Jinling released his mental power, checked everything in Efang City, and then quickly pointed forward: "I just saw Hua Zhengwen being chased and beaten by a group of people."