Chapter 38: 7 days

After a long fight, the mother and daughter in the room finally quieted down.
The beautiful lady fell on the bed, panting, and the white towel around her body had been scattered long ago, exposing the beautiful figure that was as white and tender as milk. The charm of mature women is that their exquisiteness is rich and mature, which is why girls can't match it. Hao Mengmeng rested for a while, and arched over like a pig, hung on the beautiful woman like an octopus.
"What's the matter? Not enough trouble yet?" The beautiful woman was also panting, seeing her daughter hung on her back again, and patted her hand in turn, angrily.
"What's the matter! Mother?" The girl grinned, buried her little head between the beautiful woman's neck, rubbed intimately, and coquettishly said, "They just played with you just now."
After speaking, she stretched out her little paw as a thief, held the white plump, plump and plump body on her mother's chest, squeezed it up and down, and seemed to feel good, so she held it in the palm of her hand.
The beautiful lady trembled her with this attack, a flush of redness floated from her charming face, and her breathing was a little quick. She hurriedly removed her messy hand and knocked her little head. A moment, really angry look: "Hao Mengmeng!"
"You'll be naughty and I won't be polite with you."
The young girl smiled and said with a smile: "Okay, okay. I know it's wrong. I just compare the size."
话 "Instead, my mother is much better than me!"
Although she admits wrong in her mouth, she doesn't mean to admit it wrongly. However, it is a little white T-shirt that is lifted up, revealing the Ru room like a little white dove and the beautiful lady around her. The girl's figure has just grown into a little bit, and there is still a lot of room for development. The little white pigeon that has never been developed is only a little bit of red beans. Of course, it is much smaller and more delicate than a beautiful woman who has given birth to a baby.
"Dead girl! Every day is so crazy!" The beautiful woman said, but she could only turn her around and pulled a quilt over herself.
My daughter is too old to take.
Especially in adolescence, the rebellious mood always likes to confront her, and she did not have the appearance of being so tender and tender when she was a child. Only then did she finally understand why her mother was so helpless.
"Well, my dear, is someone wrong!" Hao Mengmeng arched a small head in a nice appearance, got under the creak of a beautiful woman, and probed with a probe: "Is it just a little excited! Suddenly seeing a master practicing swords not far from his house, don't you feel a little excited? Just like on TV! "
"What's so exciting. It's because you have such a lot of fuss that talents will choose to practice swords in the middle of the night." The beautiful lady was not really angry and took her daughter in her arms and took her into her arms. Middle and softly: "This is the 21st century. What are some of the archaic hobbies?"
"It's because you have too many fuss. You have to avoid people choosing to come out at night."
The young girl thought for a while, and nodded, "Well, my mother makes sense."
"I won't bother him then."
There was a smile on the corner of Ms. Mi ’s mouth, and she slowly said, "This is good, this is an interest, not a peerless master on TV. You have to treat it with your usual heart."
In the 21st century, it was unavoidable to be surprised at first sight. The beautiful woman was quite surprised at the beginning, but there was nothing to slow it down.
It's just a hobby of a person!
"But?" The girl poked out her little head, and a little hand secretly covered the full and soft Ru room of the beautiful woman, wondering, "My dear? Why do I feel that his sword skills look so good?" What does it look like? "
The beautiful lady did not turn away this time, but said gently: "Maybe he wasn't practicing the kind of flower shelf that he performed? He was radiant when he practiced. It looked very imposing when he was so far away. It should be ancient. A real swordsmanship on the battlefield! "
The maiden girl heard a sigh of surprise and said, "Battlefield? Is that the sword used by the generals? No wonder it is so powerful!"
"Unfortunately, it is the 21st century. No matter how good swordsmanship is, it can only be used as a hobby." A beautiful smile appeared on the beautiful woman's face, and she stroked the young girl's small head, judging: Go to bed early and have to take you to the transfer procedure tomorrow! "
"Hmm. My dear, good night." The girl raised her small head and kissed the lady's cheek, then closed her eyes with her arms.
Her little hand was still placed on the beautiful woman's full and greasy Ru room, but this time there was no meaning of disturbance, but just to be honest. The lady sighed softly, trying to take down the girl's hand, but eventually gave up. Because she knew that even if she took it down, when she got up the next morning, she found that she didn't know when to put it back.
丈夫 Her husband went early, both mother and daughter were a little timid, and they always slept together.
I didn't expect my daughter to be older. I didn't even realize that I had such a habit. This should be a problem that some boys had when they were young, but the daughter didn't know when it was. Now the daughter is tired and crooked her. She tried to split her room and let the daughter sleep alone. In the end, she was timid and ran into the daughter's room secretly in the middle of the night. sleep'.
This habit is nothing, except that the daughters are so old but only playing with girls. The boys do n’t care what they say. She is really worried about whether the daughter will have a lace problem. After all, she has been lonely for so many years, and she also had this absurd thing with a woman in an accidental accident!
Even now I think I have a blushing heartbeat!
"Maybe I haven't met a boy I like yet?" The beautiful woman thought so, and she felt relieved.
But I don't know why, but she couldn't help but think of the woman who once had a night of love, her beauty even touched her, especially the beautiful Danfeng eyes, it seemed to want to treat people when they looked up slightly. Your heart is sucked in.
Of course, and her flexible fingers and tongue ...
Uh ...............
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"Drink!"
浮 Zhao Futu took a slashing slash and closed it. Then he held his sword for a moment, and waited for his breath to calm down before preparing to return.
He now has a lot of physical strength, and in conjunction with the practice of sword training on the Dan Road, he actually practiced until 12 o'clock in the morning before he felt a little exhausted. People who can adjust their breath will be much stronger in endurance. This is true whether it is martial arts, running, or exercise in bed.
Adjusting interest rates suddenly is just Dan Dao's introduction.
He picked up the cloth and wiped the sweat from his body, then wrapped his hand and half sword again, ran to the wall, jumped, reached out, and crossed the high wall and returned to his own community.
After returning to the room and washing, she meditated for two hours as usual, and then went to sleep.
It is not possible to rely solely on meditation instead of sleep. Although meditation can replenish energy, proper sleep is more effective.
It ’s just that Dan Taoists have less sleep time and higher quality than ordinary people. Under normal circumstances, it ’s enough to sleep four or five hours a day. And some martial arts people have enough blood throughout their body. If they know a little simple way of vomiting, they can reach this level automatically. This point is different from the saying that the meridian is opened in many stories. That is, the introduction of Dan Tao is to open the second vein of Rendu, and the twelve canons of the human body are actually all connected. It's just a process of further development.
If there is something wrong, then according to Chinese medicine, you are already sick.
The so-called ‘pain is unreasonable, and general is not pain’.
Uh ...............
The following days will be very simple. I went to visit Aunt Lan by accident, helped the store carry some goods and sorted out the list.
The rest of Zhao Futu's time was to look around and find a movie. At night, he ran to the villa area next door to practice his sword. , Very comfortable!
He just didn't notice that upstairs in the villa in the distance, every day a mother and daughter would watch him practice a sword before going to bed.
Sleep a little peace of mind.
"There is such a big master who lives nearby, and the thief is sure not to worry about anything, right?" This is how both mother and daughter think.
I am so.
Days passed like this day by day, until Zhao Futu received a reminder of the nightmare space seven days later.
Uh ...............
(PS: The first volume is finished. Please find a recommendation ticket, a reward, and a collection.
What I'm going to write is an ordinary person. He has a normal mentality and needs money, but he won't run out and kill because he has gained the ability from space. He has his own little day and will do what he wants to do. As long as no one is going to mess with him, then he will be safe and secure. He will not vent desperately in reality because he may face death in space. He can distinguish himself and restrain himself.
Hmm, the second volume is a little bit more intense battlefield space. )