The Buddha said that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and beautiful women ...... No, the Buddha sat in his heart, and at this moment, Huang Donglai's heart was as calm as water, and he slowly leaned down......

His fingers touched the skin on Tang Qiaoqiao's body, and the touch made Huang Donglai tremble.

Shaking his head and sticking to his mind, Huang Donglai put Tang Qiaoqiao's back on the sofa with his back facing the sky, then moved his fingers, and then pressed it violently.

"Don't ......" Tang Qiaoqiao groaned, tears of grievance in her eyes.

Huang Donglai's fingers are so flexible, so smooth, like playing a piano, they press rhythmically on Tang Qiaoqiao's back.

"Huh?" Fang Jiaqi, who just wanted to avoid on the side, was slightly stunned, feeling that the development of things seemed to be different from what she expected.

"Hey, I'm just helping her massage the acupuncture points on her back and open the capillaries all over her body, so that her medicinal effect can quickly spread out along her pores." Huang Donglai said angrily.

"How do I know, I thought you were going to ......" Fang Jiaqi broke a sentence, and her face turned red.

Huang Donglai is not the kind of villain who takes advantage of people's danger, what kind of intercourse and the like, he can't do it without the consent of others.

He has proud skills, in fact, his medical skills are also very clever, and now this technique is called ten finger bullets, which can open the capillaries of a person's body, detoxify and nourish the skin.

And the actual combat significance is also very powerful, being able to use finger power to eject marbles, within ten meters, and even reach the explosive power of a pistol.

On the surface, Huang Donglai's palm seemed to be pressing on Tang Qiaoqiao's back, but in fact, his fingers pressed on the acupuncture points behind Tang Qiaoqiao's back every time like playing the piano, so as to open the fine hole and make the medicinal effect acting on Tang Qiaoqiao's body quickly discharge from the body.

Pressing, patting, pinching, kneading, pushing......

In order to be able to more effectively dispel the medicinal effect behind Tang Qiaoqiao, Huang Donglai was engrossed and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

After pressing the rhythm quickly for about half an hour, Huang Donglai's forehead was already secreting beads of sweat, and his hands moved downward, slapping Tang Qiaoqiao's ass violently, so as to scatter the toxins, so that they could be better discharged from the body.

Unlike the delicate massage on the back, the buttocks only need to be red.

Tang Qiaoqiao clenched her fists tightly with both hands, gritted her teeth and said nothing, the hot pain made her gradually regain her senses.

"Most of the toxins in your body have been expelled, and the remaining medicinal effects, you just need to endure it to survive, sleep well, and tomorrow will be fine." After doing this, Huang Donglai smiled gentlemanly.

"Yes." Tang Qiaoqiao made a subtle sound and nodded obediently like a kitten.

Half an hour later, Huang Donglai carried Tang Qiaoqiao into the guest room on the second floor: "Tonight, you don't want to go back." ”

After expelling the poison for Tang Qiaoqiao, Huang Donglai returned to the living room and saw Fang Jiaqi sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

"You're not going to sleep yet?" Huang Donglai asked weakly, pretending to be puzzled.

Fang Jiaqi glanced at Huang Donglai, her slender left leg slowly put on top of her right leg, holding the coffee cup elegantly in her hand, with a slight trace of resentment in her tone, and said expressionlessly: "I have something to ask you." ”

Huang Donglai shrunk his neck, and said in his heart: What should come is still coming.

"What's the matter?"

"Why do you let me drink it when you know there's something wrong in the wine?"

Huang Donglai secretly said: I didn't expect it to be so late, she had to bring up the old things again, and she chose it in the dead of night, it seems that she has a lot of resentment in her heart.

"So far, I won't hide it from you." Huang Donglai deliberately showed an unfathomable look, "Actually, I did this for a reason." ”

"Tell me about it." Fang Jiaqi's tone was flat, but the expression on her face revealed a message: If you are not satisfied with your answer, don't think that I will spare you easily.

"Because I'm ...... Jealous of you. After holding it for a while, Huang Donglai found such a reason to deceive the dead and not pay for his life.

Fang Jiaqi frowned, and her face showed doubt: "What are you jealous of me?" ”

"Jealous of your ......" said Huang Donglai walked up to Fang Jiaqi, lowered his head, only about ten centimeters away from her forehead, and said in a complaining tone, "Because you are so beautiful, I can't help but feel jealous as a man, how can you be so beautiful?" Yes? ”

When Huang Donglai approached, Fang Jiaqi frowned, her body was inevitably a little nervous and tense, but when she saw the cynical smile on the face of the man in front of her, she immediately understood something, and said angrily: "Boring, this trick to deceive little girls is of no use to me." ”

After speaking, Fang Jiaqi gently pressed his right index finger against Huang Donglai's chest, slowly pushed him away, and then got up and walked to his room without saying anything.

"Hey, hey." Huang Donglai smiled embarrassedly, thinking: This woman is not simple, she just can't get oil and salt.

On the surface, Huang Donglai seemed to be hating heaven and resenting people, scolding the unfairness of the creator, and actually giving birth to Fang Jiaqi so beautifully, but in fact, he was praising her.

In this way, the little girl can't resist it at all, but Fang Jiaqi, this woman is too powerful, and this trick doesn't work for her

In the dead of night, back in the living room on the second floor, Huang Donglai turned off the lights, lit a candle in front of him, and then sat cross-legged.

In the dimly lit room, only the candle flickered.

This candle has two functions, first, the light of the candle is dim, and it is not easy to reflect the figure of a person on the window, and second, Huang Donglai is to cultivate eye communication and open the eye of heaven, that is, the perspective eye.

Huang Donglai stared at the candle and gradually closed his eyes, imagining that he could see the candle in his mind.

There are two main types of opening the Heavenly Eye, one is to ask the master who has opened the Heavenly Eye to help forcibly open it.

The second is the kind that Huang Donglai is practicing now, commonly known as the mirror grinding method, the scientific explanation is the light source composition method, which requires the use of light sources, which is a necessary cultivation project to open the eye of the sky, and Huang Donglai is currently in the second stage of cultivation.

There are three main stages of the mirror grinding method (light source composition method).

The first stage is to gaze at the candles, which are used to stimulate the Heavenly Eye, and this practice usually takes about 10 days.

The second stage is to close your eyes and feel the candle in front of you until you can see the dim candlelight, and this stage usually takes 20 days of practice.

The third stage of cultivation is the most difficult, after going through the second stage, even if you close your eyes, you can already see the surrounding environment vaguely, but it is as blurry as if playing a mosaic, the third stage of cultivation is to eliminate these mosaics, to reach the realm of code and uncoded, this stage will take about 30 days.

Finally, the eye of the sky will open.

At this moment, Huang Donglai is in the second stage, and he can already see the candle vaguely on the premise of closing his eyes, which means that he can already cultivate the third stage.

With his talent, it is estimated that this third stage will not take ten days to break through, and then he will be able to see all the beautiful bodies in the world and truly enter the peach-colored world.

After a night of silence, the next morning, Huang Donglai washed up early, bought breakfast for the beauties in the villa, and then drove to the school together.

It may be that what happened last night made the atmosphere in the car a little depressing today, Tang Qiaoqiao blushed and didn't say a word, and even Fang Jiaxue, who usually squeezed Huang Donglai, didn't speak.

Huang Donglai is naturally happy and quiet.

After a long time, feeling that the car was too dull, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that as a teacher, he should resolve this embarrassment, so he stubbornly said: "That...... What did you do to Mr. Lu yesterday? ”

Regarding the events of last night, Tang Qiaoqiao has always felt that his head is not light, so he wants to ask what happened next.

"It's nothing, it's just beating him into a pig's head, and now I'm probably lying in the hospital." Huang Donglai said as a matter of course.

"I really can't imagine that he will be this kind of person." Tang Qiaoqiao complained, and then her tone changed, "By the way, you drank the wine first yesterday, more than me, why are you okay?" ”

In this regard, Huang Donglai smiled: "My physique is relatively special, and I am immune to poisons. ”

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes widened with a look of surprise: "How can a person be immune to poison?" ”

"Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, this scoundrel loves to brag, and last time he said that he had a holiday with the president of a certain country." Fang Jiaxue, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also participated, and began to fabricate lies again, saying that Huang Donglai was not here, "By the way, teacher, this scoundrel didn't do anything to you last night, right?" ”