Peony is a genius who learns martial arts, not only has a good memory, but also has a high understanding.

No matter how complex and changing the move is, once it passes through her hands, it becomes her own.

After the two of them, after the contact between their hands and feet and their bodies, intentionally or unintentionally, Huang Xing no longer looked cramped and nervous.

It's like in the past, giving Yingzi some punches, in addition to the feeling of pleasure and comfort in his heart, he has inexhaustible strength all over his body.

After lunch, Peony led Huang Xing to a room in the West Cross Courtyard with elegant decoration.

He put a stack of clothes on the bed and said, "He hasn't had time to wear these clothes, you two are about the same size."

The side room was filled with hot water, tired and sweaty, washed and changed into these clothes, and slept well. ”

Huang Xing, his eyes looked at the peony warmly, and his throat was so hot that he couldn't speak for a while.

Peony smiled sweetly at him and walked out of the house lightly.

Huang Xing took a hot bath and changed into new clothes inside and out.

Lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep beautifully.

To be honest, he hadn't enjoyed it like this since he left Yingzi.

He looked in the mirror, not to mention that the dress, as if it had been made for himself, was so suitable that he couldn't find the slightest fault.

So, he walked out of the house with confidence.

The slightly westerly sun still shines warmly on the delicate courtyard.

Two fruit trees in the corner of the wall, hanging with full branches of fruit, glowed red and green in the sun.

The men and women who hurriedly walked by in the courtyard all nodded to Huang Xing enthusiastically to say hello, but none of them took the initiative to talk to him.

Huang Xing walked to the backyard, and the tea table under the tree had changed its position with the direction of the sun.

Huang Xing casually glanced at the scenery in the garden, and then sat down on the rattan chair at the table easily.

The cool breeze in the shade of the trees suddenly drove away the heat that had just risen, leaving him with a burst of comfort and comfort.

Soon after he sat down, a young and capable young man came over with a tea tray.

He made tea for Huang Xing quickly and steadily, put down the kettle, carried the empty tea tray, and left silently.

During this period, he only gave Huang Xing a soft smile and didn't even leave a word.

Huang Xing drank tea carelessly, but in his mind, the shadow of the peony flashed one after another.

Just as Huang Xing was in a reverie with a dreamy smile on the corner of his mouth, a wisp of fragrance wafting from behind him made him wake up immediately.

He instinctively looked back and saw that Peony's light figure had reached his back.

He immediately got up in a bit of a panic to greet him, but was glanced at by Peony with disgust.

muttered in his mouth: "It's my own family, and I'm still so outside!" ”

Huang Xing smiled at her innocently.

Peony's soft gaze swept up and down Huang Xing, and said with a smile: "Is it very suitable, it seems to be made for you." ”

As he spoke, he sat down on the wicker chair opposite.

Peony changed into Muslim-style civilian clothes, loose and elegant, but secretly highlighted the graceful beauty of her figure.

The young man just now came over with a tea tray again.

He made tea for Peony, added hot water to Huang Xing, replaced the kettle on the table, and left quietly.

Huang Xing took out the knife sheet from his coat pocket, handed it to Peony, and said, "You take a look first, if there is anything you don't understand, I'll tell you again." ”

Peony, a little excitedly, took the knife and looked at it hungrily.

Huang Xing, peeking at the peony's long black hair, as if it had just been washed, sprinkled softly on his shoulders.

The nose was straight and straight, with a slight shake of the head, glowing with a faint white light.

Beautifully shaped lips are always so fresh.

Peony carefully and quickly flipped through the knife score.

raised his head sharply, but his eyes met Huang Xing's somewhat obsessive eyes.

Huang Xing quickly turned his face away as if he had been shocked.

As if she understood something, a red cloud rose on her cheeks, and she immediately pursed her lips and smiled.

simply leaned the chair to Huang Xing's side, rubbed his head next to his shoulder, and let Huang Xing talk about the knife score.

Huang Xing, who was called by Peony to practice knives, has been two days, and has not returned.

The black battalion commander was a little breathless, and ran to the headquarters early in the morning to talk to Commander Ma about the matter.

Commander Ma put his hands on his back and crossed the house a few times with a gloomy face.

Suddenly, he reached out and slapped the table violently, shouting hatefully, "it! For a few years, Peony's hand has not been touched by Lao Tzu seriously.

It's good for her, and she's messing around with a Han all day long. ”

The black head smiled at him flatteringly, and said with a sly look: "Nonsense, right? With Commander Ma's wrist, what woman can pick up her pants? ”

Commander Ma waved his hand at him irritably, and said dejectedly, "Forget it!" That slut has very poisonous hands.

Lao Tzu finally seized the opportunity and planned to go hard.

As a result, I almost didn't break Lao Tzu's fingers.

Over the years, Lao Tzu has been furious when he sees her. ”

The black battalion commander smiled "hehe" and said, "That trumpet stabbing goods, there is nothing to get about, besides, the commander is not short of women." ”

Commander Ma seems to have eased his mood a lot.

Hearing Lao Hei say this, he sighed lightly and muttered to himself: "What kind of woman Lao Tzu has never seen, the day is very strange, and the shadow of the slut is always dangling in Lao Tzu's head." ”

Lao Hei smiled and said, "Women, take off your pants, it's not a hanging." ”

Commander Ma said angrily: "You know! Can dead mutton taste the same as mutton that has been skinned and ricocheted? ”

Lao Hei smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Of course I can't pass by as much as Commander Ma.

But no matter what you say, if Peony can tie Huang Xing to the waistband of his trousers, it will add a tiger to the commander. ”

Commander Ma snorted, and said with jealousy in his tone: "There are really not many men who can teach that slut and stick."

It seems that that dog's day is really a piece of material. ”

Lao Hei looked a little regretful, and said in a cozy voice: "It's a pity that he is a Han man, otherwise, if he simply marries a peony, he will be stable." ”

Commander Ma rolled his eyes and said disapprerovingly: "What's wrong with the Han people? As long as he tastes the crotch of that slut, his baby legs are soft.

Don't you obediently accept the baptism, when you return? ”

The old black immediately responded: "That's right, that's right." Peony is indeed a woman who makes men worry about her, but it's cheap that kid. ”

Commander Ma said a little frustratedly: "Forget it, if you can coax the peony at the critical moment and give Lao Tzu strength, it will be a good thing." ”

Lao Hei said hesitantly: "That kid nests in the peony house all day long and doesn't show up, so let's let him go?" ”

Commander Ma pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is that kid's luggage still there?" ”

Lao Hei hurriedly said: "It has not been touched. This morning, I went inside and took a look. ”

Commander Ma, a sinister smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, and said: "Peony sent someone to ask for a car at noon, saying that the competition broke Huang Xing's clothes that day, and Ming'er was going to Zhangye to buy clothes for that kid."

The ghost believed her words, and it wasn't that she was itching in her crotch, so she was looking for a place to wander around and go to the mile. ”

Lao Hei smiled strangely and said, "The commander is still reluctant to peony, right?" ”

Commander Ma glanced at him in disgust, and said nothing with a gloomy face.