Let's get back to the point. We've been chatting normally for the whole night. I thought you didn't mind those embarrassing things, but it turns out you are still brooding about them. What are you waiting for
Zhao Changhe was almost crying. He couldn't respond to this!
What's even more embarrassing is that he was really distracted this time and couldn't say with a clear conscience that he had no intention of doing anything at all.
There is no way, I am a virgin like this... Zhao Changhe held his face and said honestly: "I really didn't think about it at first... It was just bullshit with the brothers in the village, don't take it to heart."
Yue Hongling's eyebrows were raised.
What do you mean you really hadn't thought about it before? What you mean is that you have really thought about it now, right
But Zhao Changhe said: "But can you please stop touching me? I am a normal man after all... It's just a matter of sucking in my stomach and taking a deep breath. I know how to suck in my stomach, but there's really no need..."
Yue Hongling's hand almost turned into a bloody handprint, and she gnashed her teeth and said angrily: "Who touched you! I am waiting for you to take in the external breath, to help you guide the Dantian, and to blend it with the internal breath! Do you think the method of internal breath breathing is just about how to breathe? No one is watching you practice it!"
Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and hung his head: "Then you can touch it."
Yue Hongling: “?”
Why do you act like I'm taking advantage of you
I came to you, you asked me for advice, so I taught you selflessly. We were all so happy and it was clearly a good story, how could it become like this
She gritted her teeth and increased her strength: "Take a deep breath, concentrate and calm down..."
“Boss, Boss!” The door was pushed open with a bang, and a gangster ran in breathlessly: “Outside… uh…”
Yue Hongling turned her head to look at him expressionlessly, then slowly lowered her head to look at herself leaning down to touch Zhao Changhe's lower abdomen. She didn't need to think to know what this was a prelude to what others were thinking.
This time the reputation is completely ruined.
No, I am not Yue Hongling, but a woman who looks a bit like Yue Hongling.
Zhao Changhe's face was stiff: "What's the matter?"
"Well, a brother just went to the back mountain and found that a trap had been triggered. It didn't look like a wild animal. It's possible that someone had entered the mountain."
Zhao Changhe suddenly stood up and said, "You did a good job... Everyone drank a little too much tonight, and this is indeed the best opportunity for a night raid. I neglected it..."
After speaking, he paced a few steps and said to Yue Hongling: "Yue... Yue'er, you hide in the house and don't go out. I will go out to check the situation and dispatch someone to guard this place."
Yue Hongling twitched her lips and turned her head away without answering.
Zhao Changhe strode out of the door and could still vaguely hear the gangsters outside saying, "Boss, my sister-in-law really does look a bit like Yue Hongling. It turns out that you secretly like Yue Hongling so much..."
Zhao Changhe walked away in a muffled voice: "It's none of your business... Go get someone to guard it, don't let your sister-in-law get scared."
"Of course, I'll leave it to you! My sister-in-law lost a hair, so I'll twist it off and use it as a chamber pot for the boss!"
"Stop bragging, get back to work!"
Yue Hongling suddenly felt like laughing. Whose reputation was ruined? To be honest, other people didn't know that this was the real Yue Hongling. Her reputation was not ruined. Instead, it was the reputation that Zhao Changhe had a crush on Yue Hongling that could not be washed away.
Will that Saint Xia chop him down
Just as he was thinking this, his mind suddenly moved, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand: "Who is the master who is here? Why don't you show yourself to see me?"
A muffled voice came from the treetops outside the window: "It's me."
The voice sounded weak and sickly.
“Cui Yuanyong?” Yue Hongling was dumbfounded. It was over. Now someone really knew it was Yue Hongling…
No, what are you here for
She was so angry that she wanted to chop him: "You are more seriously injured than me. Why did you come to the village in the middle of the night? When did your Cui family take such a low-level wanted criminal seriously? If you really want to catch a wanted criminal, you don't have to work so hard."
The man outside the window said sickly, "I heard rumors that the wife of the Beimang stronghold is quite pretty. She actually looks a bit like Yue Hongling. It turns out that Zhao Changhe likes this type of girl... I felt something was wrong. Could it be that you were caught by bandits? I was worried and came to investigate. Now it seems that I came to the wrong place. Not only did I come to the wrong place, but I also came at the wrong time."
Yue Hongling's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot: "When did you come?"
"Just now... when you took the initiative to lean against him and reached down. As expected, women's spiritual perception is almost zero at this time... As soon as he left, you were extremely alert. You noticed it without me doing anything..."
"Clang!" The sword was shining coldly, and murderous aura rose into the sky.
"Cui Yuanyong, go to hell! Why did I surrender to him? Why did I fall into the trap? It's all your fault from beginning to end!" "Ding ding ding ding!" The sound of swords clashing faded away.
"Ahem... Cui had good intentions and just disturbed your fun unintentionally. Why do you have to do this..."
"I, I'll kill you!"
"As expected, only women and villains are difficult to raise... Goodbye."
"If I hear any rumors outside, I will never coexist with the Cui family!"
… …
"So it was a mistake? The other party had no ill intentions?" Zhao Changhe returned to the house with his hands clasped, looking at Yue Hongling's red face in silence. He suddenly thought, could Cui Yuanyong's real job be a wingman...
Look at what happened...
But to be honest, he really didn't want to turn things into this. Yue Hongling and he really didn't have that kind of relationship, which would only bring trouble to both parties. Not only would it become very troublesome to get along with each other, but Yue Hongling might even stop being friends in the future in order to avoid suspicion.
I don’t know whether I should thank Brother Cui or chop him up.
However, just when they were thinking that they might not even be able to be friends anymore, Yue Hongling suddenly spoke up: "There is a spy in your village."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you fell into the pit in the evening. It's not even midnight yet, but Cui Yuanyong's people in the city have heard about it. Apparently someone is gossiping about it."
Yue Hongling asked: "Do you know who it is?"
"Um."
"Do you need help with this?"
"Not for now. I can handle it when the time comes... Of course, if you want to vent your anger, you can handle it now."
"Since you have a plan, then you don't need it." Yue Hongling said calmly: "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, don't think too much about it. Just continue to sit still, I will guide your breathing."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "You... still..."
"Why? Why can't I do it? Cui Yuanyong is a son of a wealthy family, so he shouldn't be so vulgar as the rumors spread by the country aunts. Besides, Yue Hongling has a clear conscience, so I just do what I should do and don't care about what others say." Yue Hongling glanced at him and suddenly laughed: "Why, do you think I will break up with you because of this? What did you do wrong in this matter? Why should I vent my anger on you?"
"I..." Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, and finally said nothing more, sitting quietly.
It is still the Yue Hongling in my heart, valiant and upright, clear about gratitude and resentment, and nothing has been overturned.
The red feathers of the setting sun cannot be restrained. How can they be bothered by mere worldly gossip
Zhao Changhe sat there quietly, Yue Hongling still stretched out her hand to press his lower abdomen. He took a deep breath into his body, and the gentle true qi in his lower abdomen blended with the external breath he took in, as if to demonstrate: "Remember this feeling, and from now on, breathe three long and two short, and gradually adjust your breathing. When you get used to it, you don't have to do it deliberately anymore."
"knew."
"I will teach you the secret formula of the heart method, you write it down..."
The subtle fragrance of the female master still lingered, and the ends of her hair still brushed her cheeks, but Zhao Changhe could no longer have any lustful thoughts. The crisp and clear voice came one word at a time, and Zhao Changhe immersed himself in the cycle of breathing and internal energy, gradually entering a state of concentration.
Yue Hongling's hand had left her hand long ago, and she also sat aside with her eyes closed, practicing Qigong and recuperating from her injuries.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Changhe opened his eyes. There seemed to be a flash of light in the darkness, and electricity seemed to flow in the empty room.
The entrance is double-level.
Yue Hongling opened her eyes almost at the same time and smiled slightly: "This is my first teaching, and it was only for the sake of familiarity. But when you sensed a breakthrough, you broke through it directly without any hesitation. This is domineering and neat, and your name is just like a rushing river, unstoppable."
“… Thank you for the compliment. I think my name is quite rustic. By the way, I wish your last sentence was a verdict from the Book of Chaos. Damn, this crappy book…”
Yue Hongling ignored him and frowned again: "Your technique... is so powerful... It's only the second level of Xuanguan, and the empty room generates electricity. I have never heard of such a powerful technique, and I still can't detect any characteristics, it's just pure and long... What kind of magic skill is this?"
(End of this chapter)