Chapter 382: A little bit recovered
Chapter 382: A little bit recovered
When she arrived in the courtyard, He Ying pretended to be weak and said, "I'm tired and want to sleep."
The two girls glanced at each other, and one of them asked softly, "Miss, if you don't take a bath?" β
Bathe? He Tian's lustful eyes suddenly appeared in He Ying's mind. She shook her head and said, "Let's rest for a while." β
The two girls answered, and led her into the attic, through the tents, and laid her on the big carved red bed.
He Yingyi saw the two women retreat to the side and pulled down the tent. He hurriedly closed his eyes sideways, quietly listening to the slowly flowing inner breath.
After this period of time, her dantian was slowly recovering, and the Void Yin gave her a little internal breath to help her break through the last two blockages. Now, as soon as she closes her eyes, she can feel the vitality in her body.
When she silently moved her inner breath to circulate in her body for a large and small week, the two women slowly retreated to the side hall and guarded. As soon as they left, He Ying immediately turned over and sat cross-legged, practicing with his five palms facing the sky.
This kind of cultivation method can restore her strength the fastest, but it is also very risky, because it can't be disturbed by others, and it is easy to go crazy when disturbed.
He Ying has no choice now, the desire in He Tianshuang's eyes is so strong, she doesn't even know if she can stay in his hands for a day and a half night.
A stream of internal breath as thin as chopsticks quickly flowed out from the twelve meridians of the body, the eight veins of the strange meridians, in all directions, like a drizzle, and quickly surged towards her dantian.
Boom β
There was a silent explosion. When countless tiny streams converged into the dantian, He Ying's eyes suddenly became clear. The dantian, which turned out to be impossible to see, was clearly shown to her again.
The fog in the dantian is vast, and layers of white brilliance flow and rotate inside.
He Ying exhaled softly, rebelled against the internal breath, and pushed the white and vast internal breath in the dantian back to the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians. This time it was reversed, but the speed was much slower.
The object is the two veins of Ren and Du, and it is also the whereabouts of several acupuncture points blocked. He Ying dived into his mind and slowly let the inner breath flow by. Then. She could clearly see her meridians, and although there were many atrophies in many places compared to before the injury, all the key points were visibly enlarged. This means that in a short period of time, her inner breath can not only return to her old self, but even surpass her heyday!
I don't know how long it took. A layer of white mist spread from the top of her head, and the white mist condensed into a column from the Baihui acupoint, spinning endlessly in mid-air.
He Ying slowly opened her small mouth and let out a bright white mist. As soon as she spit out the mist, her eyes opened, and her bright eyes added a bit of depth and mystery at this moment. With her jade little face, it looks bright and incomprehensible.
A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and He Ying said to himself in a low voice: "He Ying, you are no longer powerless now!" β
In just a moment's reversal, her inner breath was restored by half! Although this bit of kung fu can't let her come and go freely in front of He Tian, if she uses it skillfully, she may be able to get out!
Closing her eyes slightly, He Yingdi's ears suddenly heard a sound of footsteps outside, and the footsteps turned into the courtyard where she was. Most of them stopped, except for a pair of heavy footsteps walking towards the attic.
He's coming!
He Ying slowly opened the tent, put on her shoes and stood by the screen window. As soon as she was ready for this, she heard the neat and respectful voices of several maids outside: "See the lord." β
He Tian didn't answer, he walked straight into the dormitory, parted the beaded curtain and walked to the bedside. After taking a step, he blinked his eyes and saw He Ying standing aside. After being stunned, he whispered, "I'm quite vigilant." Did you wake up so soon? β
He Ying turned his head to meet his dark eyes. But there was no reply.
He Tian strode behind her, his long arms tightened. Clasped her waist and pressed it tightly into his arms. As soon as he hugged He Ying tightly, He Ying found that his breathing became rapid, and his hips were tightly pressed against something.
He Tian breathed heavily and bit He Ying's jade duo, and said in a low voice: "But a few female slaves provoked the anger, and they originally wanted to carry guns to the battlefield, but when they thought of you, they were not interested in them at all." β
When he said this, he gasped slightly, and with a big hand, he went deep into his robe to hold her jade breasts.
He Ying didn't have to struggle, because He Tian expected her to behave like this, and he had already firmly locked her limbs and waist, making her unable to move.
"This brute! The lust is so strong! He Ying scolded in her heart.
At this time, He Tianzheng couldn't wait to pursue her small mouth, and the big palm holding her jade breasts was also rubbing and stroking on the tip of the nipple.
Strange to say, He Ying is very calm now, it seems that she has recovered her kung fu, she is now the same as before, the more nervous and flustered she is, the more she is like water.
Turning his head to the side of his mouth, He Ying said faintly in He Tian's kiss: "Big brother, are you like this to Li'er?" β
He Tian's movements froze!
At the same time, his eyes full of lust suddenly widened, and he looked at He Ying in a daze. In those eyes, lust was gradually receding, and complex emotions such as amazement, bewilderment, and disgust gradually poured out.
He Ying's eyes narrowed, and she slowly looked at He Tian in embarrassment.
Suddenly, He Tian moved, he shook his right hand, and threw a heavy palm on He Ying's face. He was obviously a little out of control, and the strength of this palm was not small, and he threw He Ying's body up, and hit the wall behind him with a "bang". It fell to the ground with a "pop" again, and he couldn't move for a long time.
If she hadn't recovered that bit of internal breath, she would probably have been lying in bed for a few days with this palm alone.
He Tian's eyes were crimson at this time, he strode in front of He Ying, lifted her collar, shook violently, and said murderously to He Ying, who was red and swollen on the left side of his face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth: "What did you say, what did you just say?" β
He Ying looked at him with great difficulty, and in his violent shaking, he suddenly rolled his eyes, tilted his head and fainted!
With a "snap", He Ying was thrown back to the ground, He Tian gasped and stared at He Ying who had fainted on the ground with blood-red eyes. Suddenly, he shouted angrily, "Someone, someoneβ" [End of chapter]