At this moment, Li Xiaodong couldn't hold it back, turned over and pressed against her, kissed her little mouth, and touched her indiscriminately.

Han Qingqing was kissed by him, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he had been electrocuted, and it felt very wonderful.

She couldn't stand it for a while, and she also tightened his neck and kissed him passionately.

But just when Li Xiaodong was about to pick up her little inside, Han Qingqing suddenly said coquettishly: "Ah, don't, not today!"

Li Xiaodong said strangely: "What can't you do? You obviously started to get excited just now, why can't you do it all of a sudden?"

Han Qingqing said: "Because I suddenly remembered that these two days are my eldest aunt's time, and my eldest aunt should be coming." ”

Li Xiaodong didn't believe it: "You didn't mean to fool me, did you? What do you mean that you should come? Don't you have to think about your eldest aunt if you can't come?

Han Qingqing said seriously: "My eldest aunt is very weird, she often comes very suddenly, as long as she is not careful, she will dye her skirt red, so I have been wearing pads for the past two days, if you don't believe it, I will take it off and show you." ”

"You don't have to show me, I'll know if I touch it......"

Li Xiaodong really didn't believe it, and really reached under her skirt to touch it, Han Qingqing hurriedly pulled his hand away, and said angrily: "Don't touch it, you have bacteria on your hands, it's unhygienic, don't touch me." ”

Li Xiaodongqi said: "It's not touching you inside, it's through a pair of small pants, why can't you touch it?"

"You just can't touch it anyway, you turn your head and I'll take off the pads and show you. Han Qingqing pushed him and asked him to turn his head.

Li Xiaodong said impatiently: "Forget it, don't pick it off, isn't it disgusting?"

He turned to his side again, fell asleep and said, "Isn't it just rolling a sheet, we've been in love for so long, and this is not allowed, that is not allowed, and it is not allowed to be so hypocritical?

Han Qingqing was a little sad, and said in her heart: Fool, I am my sister Han Qingqing, not my sister Qin Qingqing, I am your fake wife.

You haven't been seriously in a relationship with me, how can I roll the sheets with you?

She stuck to his back, hugged him tightly, and said faintly: "Xiaodong, don't be angry, I want you to hold me and fall in love with me." ”

Li Xiaodong was speechless for a while, but after all, he relented, turned over again, hugged her in his arms and said, "Let's talk, let's talk about something?"

"Actually, I don't want you to talk about anything, as long as you hold me to sleep, I just often feel so lonely......" Han Qingqing said softly in his arms.

Li Xiaodong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: That's it, let's sleep honestly.

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Early morning.

After sending the two Qin Qingqing sisters away, Li Xiaodong stayed in the villa alone, planning to memorize all the two manuscripts.

After a few hours of hard work, at noon, he felt that it was almost enough, so he followed the trick in the manuscript, took off only a pair of shorts, sat cross-legged on the balcony, and braved the scorching noon sun, breathing and pranayama, refining the talent and vitality in the dantian.

When he was a child, his father only told him the basic method of pranayama.

His talent comes from the innate inheritance, as for how to improve, he is not very clear, in his father's opinion, "good swimmers often drown", his father only hopes that he will be an excellent doctor, and does not want him to have other abilities, in the heart of the father, is to hope that his son has an ordinary and ordinary, but very safe, but also very peaceful life.

It's a pity that the matter has come to this, the son has grown up, and the father can no longer control the fate of his son, his father finally understands a truth, God wills so, the son is destined not to be an ordinary person, and is destined to have an unpeaceful life.

Afternoon.

The sun that was originally just empty gradually tilted, and the scorching intensity of the sun was no longer so strong, Li Xiaodong had already sweated profusely, but the talent and vitality in the dantian were still plain as usual, and there was no surging power change.

Li Xiaodong opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

According to the records in the manuscript, the time from yin to yang is the best time to cultivate the aura in the body, but he has been exhaling under the scorching sun for so long, and it seems that he has found nothing.

He glanced at the sun in the sky, knowing that in another half an hour, he would lose the best opportunity to cultivate, and he couldn't help but have an urge to take the pill given by his father and fight again.

The pills were given to him by his father along with the manuscript, and there were not many of them, and there was a note in the pill box with a special note:

Supporting the strong does not help the weak. The lower the aura, the more cautious it must be, or it will go crazy, remember.

He hesitated for a long time in his hand and finally swallowed the pill in one gulp.

No matter what, let's die, let it go!

The next moment, he closed his eyes cross-legged, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, and once again concentrated and breathed calmly.

Accompanied by rhythmic breathing, he gathered the wisps of spiritual energy in the dantian and guided the spiritual qi to flow towards the sea of qi.

However, the innate vitality in the body seemed to become uncontrollable under the urging of the medicinal power, and the wisps of vitality gradually became like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, scurrying around in the body, running aimlessly.

Not only that, but the vitality in the body seems to be expanding dramatically, and the power is becoming more and more wild, with a tendency to disturb the mind and rush to the dead points of the human body.

Li Xiaodong tensed up.

He frowned, holding on to his thoughts, trying to keep his mind as calm as he could.

But how difficult it is to really do it like water.

As time passed minute by minute, as the innate vitality in his body became more and more frenzied, he felt a sharp pain in his body, it was a heart-piercing pain, as if the vitality in his body was resisting his guidance, and all turned into sharp needles, looking for a fragile breakthrough in the tendons, eager to break out of the body.

The pain became more and more unbearable, and his whole body began to tremble, and he couldn't help but snort, feeling that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Not long after, the severe pain forced him to clench his teeth tightly, the sinuous green tendons burst out on his forehead, the tense muscles on his bare body all bulged and knotted one by one, he was sweating like rain, his body trembled more and more violently, and a strong desire was born in his heart: give up, it is too painful.

Perhaps only by giving up can the unusually painful torment dissipate.

However, at this time, a serious voice seemed to sound in his head:

Don't you want to be a big husband who stands up to the sky? Don't you want to be an ordinary person? You can't bear such a small difficulty?

He trembled, his teeth rattled, and he cursed in his heart: You fuck, come on!

With a bang, the chaotic vitality in his body seemed to explode in a concentrated manner, and his body trembled violently, and he fell to the sky.

(End of chapter)