Chapter 288: Irene

I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer

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The real one meter ninety-one, one meter fifty-seven is still with moisture. With a two-meter-and-a-half bed, little Irene still has to flutter a few times like a swim to get close to Cui Wen's pillow.

"Okay, just a quiet rest. ”

"Hmm. ”

The bed was too big, and Irene felt a cool breeze coming in her back, and this oppa was really, and I didn't know how close it was.

Irene moved back a little, gently, slowly. A little more, another little. Irene felt a little sore in her abs, and it was all about that poor muscle. Don't give up, another little. Angry, Irene turned around, ho, it's still far from oppa.

Cui Wen leaned against the head of the bed, but in the outermost position, looking at her with a smile.

"Oppa, why did you buy such a wide bed?"

"I'm afraid that someone will not be honest when they sleep and move like a caterpillar. ”

Irene's face was red again, it was annoying.

"It's so cold and there is a cool breeze. What are you afraid of, I won't do anything to you. ”

Cui Wen obediently returned to the middle of the bed. The long arm stretched out, hugged ne from behind and didn't move, really, absolutely useless at all, but the whole body moved backwards into Cui Wen's chest embrace. Warm and secure.

"Why don't you remove your makeup when you sleep? ”

"Oppa, I removed my makeup, and I only wiped some moisturizers. Really, I don't believe you touch it, smell it. ”

Irene didn't know why, but she was very happy, turned around, and raised her little face for Cui Wen to understand.

Cui Wen then looked at Irene in the moonlight, looking very carefully.

"Huh~oppa, I said touch your face. You, you let go of this. ”

"Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Let go, let go of this. ”

"Huh~ Why did you change it? ”

"Huh, why is it not so big, so much worse?"

"No way, oppa, it's the same. You try again, well, no, you're a scoundrel. Let go. ”

"Don't move, everyone doesn't move, can we all sleep quietly?"

"Really? OPPA doesn't lie. Don't pinch it! Don't move to sleep. ”

Like a soldering iron placed in front of him, the temperature of Cui Wen's palm made Irene feel as if she had been put on by a warm baby, and after a while, she actually sweated.

"Don't touch it, sleep. oppa, good night. ”

Irene turned, breaking free of Triven's big hand. But before she could put her mind at ease, the whole person was like a doll, and she was tightly held in Cui Wen's arms.

Irene patted her arm in front of her in annoyance, thinking about a good day, and smiled secretly.

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Cui Wen likes classical wrestling very much, it's not that Cui Wen is cruel, in this modern civilized society, no matter how high his personal combat power is, it's just a matter of a few peanuts. For Cui Wen, who has a skill, it is rare to have such pure primitive hand-to-hand combat.

First, grab the other person's vest and reach in to wring the strap. Cui Wen always felt that this classical wrestling vest should be the strongest vest in the world, and he had never seen it torn apart, unlike other competitions, tearing the vest was a norm.

The hand is tightly hooked to the opponent's chest, and one leg is stretched between the opponent's legs, and it is lifted horizontally, so that the opponent loses his center of gravity. If you have to suppress each other with your head on your head, it is usually the head on top of your head, but Cui Wen has seen people who kissed each other, or bumped into each other. Anyway, it's entangled, that is, the neck is short, and if it's longer, it's estimated that it can be wrapped around a few times.

Classical wrestling is all about control, suppression. For example, use a very hard bone against the opponent's soft position. Although there is some resistance, but it is only temporary, as long as you find the right position, you can drive straight in. Press your opponent to the floor of the game in a strange pose.

By the way, the playing fields of classical wrestling are all soft, bouncy, and by no means hard ground. There are often players who use difficult techniques to use their toughness to lift their opponents in the air. You can even spin it a few times. Then press it under you.

If it's not a fatal blow, the average opponent will try to draw circles back and forth on the ground in an attempt to escape. However, players with good skills will use lock skills. The card owner took up the position. No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless.

The most common referee decision is to win or lose, but there are several ways to do this, such as slapping the floor and begging for mercy, or simply throwing the handkerchief out.

Since it is a competition, there are winners and losers, and since there are winners and losers, some people are not convinced. I haven't recovered from the pain just now, and I will challenge again without giving up.

This time it was even worse, and the opponent knew the weakness. Staring at the soft underbelly, chasing and fighting. After a set of continuous skills, screaming and snorting is a trivial matter, shame!

Losing consciousness unwillingly to an opponent can be the worst outcome of a wrestling match. Locking techniques, pressing techniques, anti-joint chokes, unless you have practiced yoga, the ligaments are super soft. Too many tricks can make the opponent completely incapable of resisting. Unlike the rough streaks of the other matches, the wrestling matches look at least a little softer.

The lock technique buckles the opponent, swaying violently, there is no swinging punch, only relying on close quarters, sticking together, turning up, no matter how hard you move back and forth on the playing field, you will not relax. Soon the opponent who is suppressed will relax his legs and arms, which means surrender and is the tacit rule of both sides of the match.

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"Didn't you say you should just sleep quietly?"

The breakfast served by oppa was delicious and nutritious. A few soup cups are clearly the taste of a long time boiled. Said it was breakfast, but it was actually past ten o'clock.

Irene woke up to the scent, covering her face and being carried to the bathroom by Oppa. He was carried back to bed, and when Oppa reappeared, he brought such a plate of delicious food.

Irene couldn't help but laugh out loud at the delicious food, and everyone leaned over to smell it. That's great!

"Oppa, talking doesn't count, shame. ”

"How is it possible, I have always been true to my word. ”

"You said, let me have a good rest. ”

"Yes, I'm your guardian knight. ”

"Huh?"

"Guard, knight. I did it all. Eat fast, good. It tastes much worse when it's cold. ”

If Irene hadn't been able to get off the ground herself, she would definitely have to fight with Cui Wen. Even the most touching promises carry several layers of meaning.

Rolling a few nice rolls of the eyes and giving it to oppa, Irene took the small spoon and began to drink the soup, shark fin like vermicelli. Why is it so expensive?

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"Xiaowen, the date has been set on our side, which meets your requirements. Look at the day when we meet, right to the script. ”

"No, Brother Hudong, since I dare to go, I'm ready, but if you study the topic you want to ask, I dare to answer, you may not dare to broadcast it." ”

"Then Xiaowen wants to bring someone here?"

Cui Wen looked at Irene, who was eating and singing, and laughed.

"Brother Hudong, no, everything is up to you. ”