Chapter 22: Strange Effects

The three of them came upstairs to the practice room, and the floor of the room was changed, hard and soft, and it was the same floor as Master Ge Sizhuang's house.

Fang Han suddenly took a stabbing step and stepped forward to strangle Shen Xiaoxin's neck.

Shen Xiaoxin's hair stood up subconsciously, hit him in the stomach with one elbow, then twisted his arm, and hit his face with his knees, and the three movements were done in one go.

The average person faints after these three blows.

He tilted his head and calmly avoided it, and shrank out of Shen Xiaoxin's control.

"Not bad!" He smiled and nodded, a soft feeling still lingering between his arms, and his heart was rippling, for some reason, he was extremely sensitive to her body.

"I'm scared to death!" Shen Na patted her chest and said coquettishly: "Teacher Xiaofang, you are scared to death!" ”

Shen Xiaoxin also breathed heavily and her heartbeat was violent.

"Sister Shen, the second step can also go directly to the knee, or you can cut here." He pointed to the left side of his neck and said with a smile: "There are dense nerves here, and there are arteries, which can be knocked out with a single touch." ”

Shen Xiaoxin nodded seriously.

Fang Han was satisfied, she had indeed practiced hard, forming a conditioned reflex, and she could still use it when she was caught off guard, and he demonstrated the next move.

After the demonstration, he became a sparring partner again, and kept making contact with her full and soft body, and he couldn't hold it down a little because of his strong blood, and said goodbye quietly.

Shen Xiaoxin faintly felt his strangeness, but he was calm and calm, and she was not sure, afraid that she had misunderstood others.

When Fang Han returned to the villa, her bright eyes still flashed in her mind, her plump figure, and her lower body slowly stood up like a pillar, impulsive.

I took a cold bath, but my blood was too strong, and I couldn't calm down, so I practiced the dragon breath technique, and with the deep breathing, the restlessness in my heart slowly subsided, and I soon entered a state of mind that was thoughtless and silent.

I practiced the Dragon Breath Technique three times in one breath, and suddenly found that after practicing the Dragon Breath Technique three times, it was worth the usual thirty times of the Dragon Breath Technique.

He lay on the bed and meditated, it was not because of the shock of blood and qi, when he slept in the dormitory, he got up in the morning and ran first, and then practiced the dragon breath technique, which did not have such an obvious effect.

He has a clear mind, and he only thinks about desire, thinking of dragon nature, does he have to have lust in order to urge the dragon breath technique to exert its maximum effect?

His dragon breath technique came from the Holy Maiden Hai Luo'er, which was the supreme method of the Holy See's holy riding technique, she had never practiced it, and she didn't know this layer of secrets?

When he got up the next day, he first recalled Shen Xiaoxin's charm and gentleness last night, which made his lower body hard and his blood and qi bulging, and then practiced the dragon breath technique.

I practiced it three times in one breath, and the effect was far from being comparable to last night, but it was stronger than usual, and I really didn't touch the mystery of the dragon breath technique.

He frowned and thought for a while, kept his doubts in his heart, went back to school, and went to Haida to find Luo Yanan at noon.

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Song Yuya was not in the dormitory, and the other three girls were there.

Li Tang was lying on the bed reading a book, and when he saw him come in, he turned his back to him.

Fang Han smiled: "Broken phase?" ”

Li Tang said angrily: "You are relieved!" ”

Fang Han pretended to be confused, shook his head and smiled: "How can I relieve my anger?" ”

“…… Don't talk to me! Li Tang snorted.

Luo Yanan said: "You don't have to accompany me today, Hou Shaohui shouldn't be able to trouble me." ”

"Hou Shaohui is a seed of infatuation, and he is not afraid to fight for you." Fang Han smiled.

Luo Yanan was secretly annoyed, and heard his ridicule.

Wang Ying was dressed in pink loose loungewear with cartoon patterns, and was reading an English magazine on the bed, and said with a smile: "Fang Han, did you beat him again yesterday?" ”

Fang Han smiled and didn't answer.

Yesterday, he restrained his anger and did not be ruthless under the court, and found Hou Shaohui afterwards, abolished his right leg, no external injury, and usually walked without any abnormality, but he couldn't play football without energy.

Wang Ying snorted: "If it's me, I'll beat him hard!" ”

Fang Han said: "Li Tang, let me help you take a look?" ”

Wang Ying slapped her face: "That's right, the last time you rubbed it, Luo Yanan's feet were fine, hurry up and rub Li Tang, she didn't dare to go out to meet people!" ”

Li Tang snorted: "No! ”

"Hot towels, boiled eggs, can't get rid of it." Wang Ying said: "Will there be a scar?" ”

"Nonsense!" Li Tang glared at her angrily.

Wang Ying said: "If it can't be eliminated, it may leave a red mark, just like a scar, isn't it Fang Han?" ”

"Well, it's quite possible!" Fang Han nodded in agreement.

"Shut up! …… Just watch! Li Tang turned around and came back, with an open look, knowing that it was a scare, but what if there was really a case? Be careful!

Seeing her face, Fang Han's brows furrowed, his anger surging again, and there were faint red marks on his pale face, which was still a little swollen.

"Come on." Li Tang snorted.

Fang Han sat on the bed, clasped his palms, and after a while, his right palm touched her left cheek, motionless, the flush spread from Li Tang's cheek to her neck, and she didn't dare to look at Fang Han when she turned her head.

After ten breaths, Fang Han let go, measured it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Ying stepped forward and widened her eyes: "It's really gone!" ”

Li Tang snatched the mirror handed by Fang Han, looked at it carefully, and put down the mirror for a while before snorting: "Count you amazing!" ”

Fang Han smiled silently, seeing that she was trying her best to hide her shyness.

"Fang Han is amazing!" Wang Ying was curious and the baby came over: "You really know qigong?" ”

"A little bit of qi cultivation is of little use."

"Shall you teach me?" Wang Yingjiao smiled: "I want to worship you as a teacher." ”

Fang Han shook his head apologetically: "My kung fu is not suitable for women. ”

"That's ......," Wang Ying looked disappointed.

"Let's go!" Luo Yanan got up.

Fang Han looked at the bell in their dormitory.

"It's better to go early than late!" Luo Yanan snorted, picked up his bag and walked out.

Fang Han glanced at Li Tang, and Li Tang waved his hand angrily.

The two of them came out of the dormitory to a lecture hall, only the two of them, Fang Han took out the second volume of high mathematics, he had already started to study the second half of the semester.

Luo Yanan took out a novel, and her literature department needed a lot of reading.

The two of them read quietly.

Smelling her faint fragrance, Fang Han's heart was calm.

After a while, Luo Yanan spoke: "Li Tang was beaten, so you just forget it?" ”

"What else?" Fang Han said: "Could it be that you killed him?" ”

"You're not angry?"

"What do you say?"

"It's just a slap," Luo Yanan snorted, "Can Li Tang be satisfied?" ”

Fang Han didn't hear it, and only stared at the book.

"You have feelings for Li Tang, right?" Luo Yanan turned his head to stare at him.

Fang Han said: "What's the use of having feelings? I still have feelings for you! ”

"Too lazy to tell you!" Luo Yanan turned his head, and the two stopped talking and fell into a cold war.

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In the evening, he came to Shen Xiaoxin's house, and Shen Xiaoxin had already cooked the meal.

Shen Na likes Fang Han to eat together, it is very lively, so she keeps begging him to come over, Fang Han agrees, Zhou Xiaochai's cooking skills are not inferior to the chef, and Shen Xiaoxin is even better.

He once heard his wife say that the two of them asked a celebrity chef to teach cooking together, and after studying for three years, Shen Xiaoxin's talent is better.

After eating, Shen Na had a two-hour tutoring class, and then taught Shen Xiaoxin moves, it was inevitable that her ears and temples would grind, Shen Xiaoxin didn't drink today, but her face was very red and a little embarrassed.

Fang Han tried to avoid physical contact, even so, smelling her fragrance, he was still impulsive like a raging tide, and hurriedly said goodbye an hour later.

He went home and immediately practiced the dragon breath technique, and the effect was excellent, the woman's fragrance seemed to become a catalyst, and the surging impulse turned into a powerful force.

He repeated the dragon breath four times in one breath, and did not stop until the effect waned.

He looked at the ceiling and sighed, the moonlight was like water, his mind was ethereal, cranky.

The more he got in touch, the more he discovered Shen Xiaoxin's charm, he wanted to have Shen Xiaoxin in his heart, but the gap in reality determined that it was just wishful thinking.

Unconsciously fell asleep, in the dream he hugged Shen Xiaoxin, the two rolled on the bed, he stabbed deeply into her body, crazy lingering, and woke up empty, full of melancholy, just a dream!

On Friday, he skipped English class and spent the whole day with Luo Yanan.

On Saturday morning, he went to his master's house to practice, Ge Miaomiao left, and the family was calm again.

He was practicing the dragon pile, Ge Sizhuang didn't come back from a task, only him and Zhou Xiaochai were at home, he was practicing, and Zhou Xiaochai was taking care of the flowers and plants downstairs.

When he was in the best situation, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Xiaochai was talking outside: "Fang Han, there is your phone." ”

"Who's?" Fang Han's posture remained unchanged.

Zhou Xiaochai pushed the door in.

"It's Li Tang." She put her phone to Fang Han's ear.

Fang Han was motionless like a statue, his inner breath was surging like a surging Yellow River, and his efforts were wasted at the slightest movement.

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