Yi Zhantong frowned, and one leg reflexively kicked directly into his face.

The sudden sharp leg wind made Qi Xingyan stunned, and he reacted quickly, and he directly raised his hand and grabbed her ankle.

Yi Zhantong didn't expect him to fight back, one of her slender ankles was grabbed by him, the skirt fell to the root of her thighs, and the little Nene was like a shadow!

His wrist choked her left ankle, Yi Zhantong directly stretched out his other foot and kicked it, the toes of his foot slipped past his chest, and he grabbed it directly with his big palm.

Qi Xingyan's strength was very strong, and Yi Zhantong didn't come out after a few breaks.

The posture of the two was very awkward, he stood straight, grabbing her free legs, the girl's group swing fell off to the waist, the slender waist and the white long legs gave him a strong sense of sprinting!

is like the unclothed woman in the portrait of Western Europe, but the girl in front of her is in excellent shape, and she has a bit of hazy beauty in pajamas.

Yi Zhantong stared at his eyebrows, and the master made a move, often in an instant, looking at Qi Xingyan stunned for a moment, Yi Zhantong retracted his strength slightly, turned around neatly, and directly broke free from his shackles, supported the sofa with his wrist, kicked his backfoot, and kicked him in the chest.

Qi Xingyan didn't expect it, frowned slightly, and sat on the sofa.

His face was slightly solemn, his palms covered his chest, Yi Zhantong thought he had kicked him, pulled down his skirt, and went straight over.

"Kicked?"

She forgot that he had been injured this afternoon, and her brow hung a little worried.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Xingyan raised his head, waved his hand on his chest, red mouth and white teeth, and grinned, "No, I don't hurt." ”

Yi Zhantong relaxed slightly, touched his hair like a dog's hair, and taught earnestly, "How many times have I told you, I have a bad temper and generally don't move my mouth, so you should take care of it more in the future." ”

Qi Xingyan nodded obediently, put his hands on his laps, sat straight, and listened carefully to the teachings like a first-grade elementary school student.

He lowered his head, and his long eyes contained a touch of rich emotion, like an unfathomable pool of ancient wells, as deep as a deep.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes were clear, revealing a little admiration: "You are so handsome, who did you learn from?" ”

Yi Zhantong waved his hand indifferently, "It's just one person, it's more powerful." ”

This trick was taught by Qi Xingyan.

At that time, he tensed his face, often pinched her legs, and it was very uncomfortable to be shackled and unable to escape, and finally he couldn't get used to his cowardice, so he taught her a trick himself.

But she didn't want to tell him that he taught her.

"Give me an obedient pinch this time, if you dare to move your hands and feet"

Qi Xingyan's eyes moved slightly, and finally calmed down.

His big hand was directly covering her shoulder, not too strong or too strong, his fingers were strong, sliding from her shoulders directly to her waist, his thumb pressed against her backbone, and his fingers were on point.

As if he had studied massage, Yi Zhantong was pressed and rolled in a comfortable heart.

"Qi Xingyan, if we don't have money, I'll open a massage shop, I'll go out to solicit customers, and you go to give people a massage."

Yi Zhantong laughed at the thief, fantasizing about Qi Xingyan massaging the young woman shirtless, living there alone and snickering.

As everyone knows, the man behind him has long had a dark and calm face, a pair of deep and dark eyes bursting with sharp light, and the whole handsome face is full of displeasure.

He looked indifferent and said faintly: "You will be treated as a girl in the red light district." ”