Chapter 357: In a wave

"Huh?" Leng Yiyao herself subconsciously raised her head and looked at Chen Fenghe, a little confused, what does his special treatment mean. Chenzhifan rubbed his temples without speaking. At home, his uncle's character has never been able to interrupt him.
Chen Fenghe smiled, pointed to the menu and asked again: "What do you like to eat?"
Leng Yiyao lowered her head, there were all kinds of healthy ingredients on it, nothing too attractive. When she was in the Marshal’s Mansion, there was a fat chef who designed special recipes every day according to her taste. Outside, she was generally not picky. , So I said at random, "Fried Bean Curd".
The waiter behind him cleverly wrote down the name of the dish immediately.
Liao Sijie pouted her mouth and turned to Chen Fenghe curiously: "Uncle Chen, why do you care about what Leng Yiyao wants to eat~"
At the last word, the voice rose slightly, bringing out an unspeakable bad thought. The people in the other special class at a table stopped looking at the menu, staring at Chen Fenghe intently, as if watching the show. .
Compared with the "fairy crying" girl just now, Chen Fenghe's attitude towards Leng Yiyao is now extraordinary.
"I just forgot to introduce myself." Who is Chen Fenghe, who would be concerned about the molesting of a group of high school students?
He glanced at his nephew: "I am not only Chenzhifan's uncle, but also Leng Yiyao's neighbor. Speaking of which, besides Chenzhifan, she is the only one I know most about this table. "
It's impossible to greet someone who is unfamiliar with a table for dinner. This explanation barely makes sense.
I don't know why, everyone always thinks that the look in his eyes at Leng Yiyao is a little strange.
I can't say what it is, it's not the kind of admiration that men have for women, it's a bit like studying it carefully.
"Do you want to order? No more, the afternoon game will be too late." Chen Zhifan knocked on the table with a calm expression on his face.
"Who can say no, order it now. I finally bought a big push item from the supermarket in the morning and prepared to add sugar to Leng Yiyao after running. Hey, I ran back and looked at it. It didn't work at all!" Several boys quickly opened the menu, and started placing orders towards the waiter.
"What are you, the banners I made by myself these few days have not come in handy!"
The atmosphere suddenly quarreled, and when everyone was targeting one person, everyone's position was exceptionally unified.
Leng Yiyao raised her hand and signaled, everyone continue, continue, when she doesn't exist, she wants to hear how they can complain.
A group of people laughed and ordered the food quickly, and waited for nearly fifteen minutes to start serving the food.
Because there are two tables, the same dishes are almost served one by one. When the atmosphere is up, the people at the two tables turn their heads and talk to each other. The boxes are as lively as the market.
Leng Yiyao noticed that Chen Fenghe had stopped the tableware in her hand very early, and she was very interested, sitting there listening to everyone chatting. While chatting, while smiling slightly, the curvature of the corners of the lips has been maintained at a very precise position, never exceeding that range.
Judging from this self-control and behavior, it should have been receiving special etiquette training and high self-discipline.
"What are you looking at?" Chenzhi Fan got up and filled the glass of juice for her. Seeing her staring at her uncle, she was almost helpless: "Sorry, my uncle rarely gets along with people our age. , So it doesn’t look easy."
Everything is like grace under etiquette, and it is easy for people to feel lost. But Chen Zhifan had to say that if his uncle was really not interested in the meal in front of him, he would not stay at all.
"Your uncle is a soldier?" Leng Yiyao slowly took a bite of the vegetable dishes on the plate, chewed slowly, and smiled gently at him. Before Hemo expressed her feelings to her, she could also clearly feel that Hemo's attitude towards some people was a bit alienating and polite.
"...Yes." In fact, there is nothing to hide. Besides, she will know sooner or later. Chenzhi Fan glanced at Leng Yiyao and answered quietly.
"What are you talking about secretly?" Rod saw the two of them whispering in the distance, couldn't help but laugh, and shouted.
Suddenly, the people at the two tables looked in their direction.
Chen Zhifan's first reaction was to push that noisy Luo Luo onto the sofa to save him from looking for trouble, but Leng Yiyao waved his hand indifferently: "It happened to be discussing the fencing competition in the afternoon."
Yeah!
They are all fencing competitions in the afternoon!
However, the men's and women's groups are separate. Leng Yiyao used the epee, but unfortunately, she appeared in the school's fencing hall very few times during the entire semester. However, Chen Zhifan has always been used by the coach as a teacher to show everyone what is "the essence of aristocratic sports."
but!
After a surprise this morning, everyone has learned to draw analogies.
Has Leng Yiyao ever revealed that she is good at long-distance running? No!
As a result, others easily refreshed the school sports meeting record in the morning, and almost forced the group of female long-distance runners to cry!
Thinking about it in turn, does this person have something that he is not good at?
It seems that so far, nothing! None of them!
So, is the rhythm of things going in the afternoon?
Rod was struggling, "Walk around, let's go back to school immediately after eating, I can't help but want to see what the afternoon game will be like."
Everyone laughed at him because he didn't have a proper shape, but Chen Fenghe was a little bit strange. With such a weak-looking body, he was able to make the special class, the favorite of heaven, look at him with infinite worship.
"It's just right, I'm fine in the afternoon anyway, let's go and have a look." When he arrived at Shengde High School in the morning, he hadn't seen the high jump competition much before he heard the announcement on the radio that his nephew had won the championship. After all, I was invited by his sister. I still want to see where he has grown up recently. Since he is fencing, I might as well stay and take a look.
"Then let's go, it's almost a little bit now, in the past, and then change the equipment, it's almost the same." Rod likes to join in the fun and raise the atmosphere.
As a result, everyone was very excited and crowded Leng Yiyao and Chen Zhifan to the school. Chen Fenghe, who was standing on the side, looked at Leng Yiyao and his nephew from time to time. For a long time, they smiled and said nothing.
Liao Sijie walked behind, frowning her brows slightly. Seeing her staring at Chen Fenghe, the friend next to her couldn't help but joking: "What's the matter? Spring heart sprouts?"
Not to mention, Chen Fenghe is usually silent and always has a good-tempered character, but his uncle has a strong sense of existence and an extraordinary masculine charm. Although much bigger than them, it doesn't feel in the way at all.
"What do you think." Liao Sijie stared with a silent expression on her face.
"Then what do you mean by staring at other people's faces?" My friend thought she didn't admit it, and continued to joke.
"Hey, don't you think his face looks familiar?" Liao Sijie frowned, "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."
My friend is about to say that this kind of old-fashioned excuse will only be given when someone else picks up girls, but he hesitates for a while, and looks at Chen Fenghe as well. Not to mention, I felt this way when I met at school before. Up.
It stands to reason that if they have met such a person, they will definitely not forget it, but why do they just feel familiar and can't remember where they met...
Seeing his friend hesitate, Liao Sijie's expression changed immediately: "Right! Do you think it is familiar?"
"That's what you said... It's really a bit..." However, I was not sure.
"When the class goes to normal tomorrow, I will ask to see what his uncle does and why everyone feels familiar." Although Liao Sijie is curious, he still has the most basic etiquette. Fenghe always felt that it was not good to ask these.
"Okay, okay." Her friend didn't look anxious, "I'll talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow. I just want to see how Leng Yiyao wears his fencing protective gear, he must be so handsome!"
In fact--
The result is really what he thought!
When Leng Yiyao put on a set of white protective gear and walked out, everyone in the audience was screaming fiercely!
Four sports of the nobility, horse riding, hunting, gun burning, and fencing. First of all, hunting and burning guns must not be placed in the sports meeting. The equestrian competition ended yesterday, so today's fencing competition almost attracted most of the audience!
Although Leng Yiyao reported for extracurricular activities in fencing, basically, except for a few people who met her by chance, most people didn't know her.
However, after the women’s three-kilometer long-distance race that was abnormal enough to be abnormal in the morning, when she showed up, she immediately caused a sensation
"Look! It's her! I heard that my senior sister cried after she came back from the 3,000-meter run. It's like being abused!"
"Just kidding! She ran nearly three minutes faster than the men's record of 3,000 meters! This is simply not human!"
"So good figure! How did she do it?"
"She is better than an epee? I feel like she should have a hard time holding an epee!"
The sound of introduction and conversation almost formed a roar, enclosing the fencing hall from all directions.
The students in the visiting group of other schools sat there in a daze, wondering if they were in the wrong place. According to the rumors, Shengde High School, which has excellent cultivation, would even talk about a person so loudly?
The key is that the other party also put on the mask without squinting. The attitude of no one else alone makes people feel that their heartbeat can't stand it.
Leng Yiyao glanced at the opponent in front of her through the mask, a very tall girl. Compared with ordinary high school students, the body of the other party is closer to that of an adult girl, and the muscles all over the body are also very well-proportioned, but it is a bit like the bodybuilding feeling of the military school Laura.
The two sides walked to the competition area and the referee motioned to salute each other.
Leng Yiyao raised the heavy sword, her eyebrows slowly sank.
The shouts and discussions all around seemed to be away from her in an instant, bit by bit, only to hear my own breathing.
In fact, she didn't have much contact with this type of epee. Compared to the scimitars and firearms that can directly take human lives, she prefers the latter. However, since everyone thinks she is suitable for this kind of thing, she doesn't care.
After the ceremony, the two stood in their own limited area, slowly getting ready.
Chen Fenghe glanced at the stand from the stand, and when the huge electronic screen reflected the influence of the two on it without stagnation, Leng Yiyao had already raised his sword to attack!
She uses the left hand. The opponent has probably never faced such an offense before. When defending, the angle is slightly slanted and can't be avoided.
Hit in one click!
The display on the stage lights up and the referee declares a valid score!
The people in the special class below immediately applauded cheerfully.
To be honest, the beauty of the epee is not the moment of scoring, but the movement of the athletes, one stab, one bending, one sword lift, when the sword end touches the opponent's scoring area, there is an excited applause. Almost can drive the audience!
The white protective gear showed Leng Yiyao's romanticism. Not the kind of weak beauty, but the kind of unmatched strength!
The opponent was clearly taller than Leng Yiyao in terms of height, weight, and competition experience, but when she stood there, it was like an insurmountable mountain!
Every attack has a tough angle, and it does not give the opponent a trace of defense at all!
fast!
It's almost too late to breathe!
ruthless!
It was so cruel that the place she stabbed was like a brand, red, swollen and hot!
quasi!
As far as she can see, as long as she wants, there is no area she cannot attack!
What is near despair?
When you encounter a tough opponent, you can go through each round, slowly find the frequency that suits you, and then patiently observe, and break the opponent's victory posture in one fell swoop, but now?
Even if he attacked harder, Leng Yiyao seemed to be able to do well. Even if the action is not like a professional epee player, she can never quickly avoid all her attacks.
In the audience, Luo Luo and other special class members suddenly sighed in unison: "What is the fear of being dominated by Leng Yiyao? Now, we feel it sincerely."
Unlike running, it is a race that counts on the length of time. And when the epee game is in front of you, the contrast between the powerful and the small becomes more and more conspicuous.
Leng Yiyao's left hand is more flexible than everyone's right hand, and the beauty that is compatible with the elegance and explosive power when attacking almost robs everyone of their voices.
After the normal game, except for the announcement of the monitor and the referee, the audience was quiet and weird!
When the screen suddenly showed that Leng Yiyao had won the game, everyone was still stunned and did not react.
This, this is just a group stage.
The referee probably never experienced such a strange cold field. Standing at the midpoint and blowing a whistle, when the two sides of the game saluted, the audience recovered with excitement, the roar of excitement almost overturned the roof of the entire fencing hall!
"Fuck! I am about to have a heart attack!" Rod muttered quietly, and the others laughed at him. With a speechless expression on his face, he turned his head and looked at the men's team. Sure enough, Chenzhi Fan was already too. Successfully advanced.
According to the rules of the game, Leng Yiyao has to go through three rounds before entering the finals.
She stepped off the field and waited until the next round of the game, and was surrounded by classmates almost immediately.
"This is good, this is better! It's much better than the long-distance running in the morning! However, I never knew that you raced with your left hand!" Liao Sijie rushed to her and gestured: "Super handsome!"
"What nonsense, what nonsense!" Rod yelled, looking at Liao Sijie with contempt: "What is super handsome! Can you describe super handsome? It's obviously handsome out of the sky! Handsome out of the universe!"
All the people in the special class listened to Rod playing alone, and their waists were almost weakened.
Leng Yiyao glanced at him, and he was not afraid, huh, huh, huh he would squeeze her shoulders and beat her back, and was dismissed with a "flattering look", and pulled out a long way to avoid him getting close to Leng Yiyao.
There are fixed waiting seats for the players. They don't have much time to wait. They play around and make a few jokes. The group of people honestly returned to their original positions.
Everyone in the auditorium next to him was whispering: "It's almost refreshing my definition of being handsome. It turns out that girls can be so exciting to play fencing!"
"I used to think she was extraordinary, but now it looks like she is almost!"
"In other words, there are so many people in the special class, and they all have a good relationship with Miss Leng. I have never seen them convince anyone."
"So, see you in a long time!"
Shengde High School knows a transfer student like Leng Yiyao, but since she first came to school, she made some noises, and then it was very quiet, and was even low-key so low that people could not notice her coming to school and coming. After school, what is the difference for ordinary class people, until now, it seems like a blast!
People!
The most feared thing is comparison.
I used to think that the people in the special class were so good that they were unreasonable. But now, when I look at it, and then lean against Leng Yiyao, no one will pay attention to others anymore. Instead, they will only stare at Leng Yiyao.
Inside the tour group of the foreign school, there was a low pressure in honey.
The white lotus with the palm print on his face carefully raised his head and looked at Leng Yiyao in the waiting area, with a flash of jealousy in his eyes.
The people next to him were all asking people from Shengde High School.
When they heard that the royal magistrates and military marshals had come to the school specifically to find Leng Yiyao, the group of outside school students took a breath and didn't know how to express their feelings.
I always feel that although everyone is in the same fencing hall at the moment, it seems that they are not in the same world!
The games in the fencing hall were round after round, without any suspense. The next three games of Leng Yiyao were almost all overwhelming opponents.
The point is that her opponents can clearly feel that she has not been in contact with the epee for a long time, and sometimes she is not familiar with the details of the epee. However, even so, they have caught the opponent's A trace of weakness. No matter how they attacked, the opponent seemed to be able to detect their intentions in advance. One stepped forward, one backed up, one silhouette, and they easily avoided it. The next moment, her epee had fallen on them, without The power of turning!
When Leng Yiyao stood on the court of the women's epee final, her breathing changed.
Everyone was almost cautiously lying on the guardrail, wishing to open their eyes wider and see a little more clearly.
Seeing that she looked down at her epee and smiled, she suddenly changed the epee in her left hand to her right!
"Ah!" There was a collective uproar from the audience!
"What do you mean! Do you look down on your opponent? You don't need a more flexible left hand?" the person underneath called.
"Or, for the sake of viewing, in order to make the game a little longer?" Because every previous game has hardly been longer than ten minutes. Leng Yiyao doesn't want his opponent to be too ugly?
All the people in the special class turned their eyes to the other player. Huh! The champions of the previous session, they played the role of women's epee in their school!
"My sister Yao, you are going to do something." Luo Luo shook his head and then shook his head, discovering that he did not understand the world of genius.
Only Chen Fenghe's eyes were deep and deep, and for a long time, it seemed to provoke a smile.
At this moment, the referee gestured and both parties saluted. Leng Yiyao walked to the competition area with the opponent, raised the heavy sword, and slowly held her breath.
The sound in the audience was silent.
When the referee signaled the start of the game, the two raised their swords almost at the same time, making a stab!
At that moment, the sword body staggered, and it was faster than that!
Leng Yiyao's left body seemed to turn back out of thin air, in a very strange arc, while maintaining her balance, the epee in her right hand continued forward!
"Boom"
The wireless frequency detector impressively showed that Leng Yiyao had an effective attack!
"Boom Rumble"
The audience was so excited that they started stomping! What a shock!
Leng Yiyao and his opponent returned to their original positions, watching each other's every move through the mask.
Logically speaking, Leng Yiyao has changed to a right hand. For ordinary people, this kind of offense is more breathtaking than she had just used her left hand, but her offensive efficiency has risen instead of decreasing!
It was another time for two players to shoot their swords at the same time. Leng Yiyao first hit the direction of the opponent's arm, and the opponent immediately half-routed offense to defensive. Squatting, has already pierced the other's voyeur!
"Papa Papa--"
How to do! I feel that my hands are not enough!
Strong! It's not just strong when you abuse food! But facing the big devil, the kind of pervert who can beat the big devil into a little pitiful!
That was the captain of the women's fencing team who had fought continuously in the entire imperial capital and had never encountered an opponent. Obviously, I tried my best every time to attack, fight, and test, but when Leng Yiyao took the shot, everything couldn't be easier.
The score on the cue board is getting more and more open!
There is a slaughter posture!
Suddenly there was a roar. On the men's side, Chenzhi Fan had already won the championship, but there was not much attention.
Most people's eyes still cling to the women's side nervously.
Leng Yiyao smiled helplessly, about Chenzhifan became the quietest champion today...
For the rest of the game, Leng Yiyao spent five minutes and 48 seconds.
Just when Chenzhifan walked to the women's management zone, the electronic screen showed that she had won the championship!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Everyone in the special class yelled into fools, although she knew that Leng Yiyao would not lose, but the feeling of watching her win by one point was too enthusiastic. It's more exciting than watching an international competition!
Leng Yiyao shook hands amicably with the other person, but the girl opposite was very generous, "You are very strong, very powerful!"
"Fortunately, you are not bad too." At least, it was the only one who made her sweat since she fought.
The two nodded to each other and left the arena. Leng Yiyao uncovered her face mask and covered her hair for most of the afternoon. She was slightly sweaty. As she raised her chin, she made an arc in the air.
On the roof of the fencing hall, the sunlight tilted, reflecting her appearance at this moment very clearly and eye-catchingly, like a set of slow motion, flashing in front of everyone frame by frame...
What is sexy?
It is not sensuality or nudity, but the kind of low-key bewitching that comes out of the bone at will!
Everyone in the special class swallowed their saliva and wanted to cover their eyes.
What should I do, I am blinded by the handsome, and the boss can be responsible?
Rod was the first to rush up. As a fan, he handed over a bottle of mineral water without saying anything: "Sister Yao, what should I do? I feel that the whole school has been fanned by you!"
Really, he bet that the moment she took off her mask, there were voices of swallowing saliva from the audience.
Leng Yiyao ignored him, only unscrewed the bottle cap to drink water.
"But, to be honest, why did you have to switch to the right hand in the final game?" He was still a little curious about the reason.
Leng Yiyao was looking up and drinking water, and had no time to pay attention to him, but behind him, a clear answer came: "Because her left hand is indeed flexible, but her right hand is more powerful than her left hand."
Everyone turned around and found that it was Chen Fenghe who was speaking.
Chenzhi Fan smiled, standing among the people without saying a word, everyone stared at it for a while, wondering if it was true. Leng Yiyao finished drinking the small half bottle of water, screwed the lid, turned her head, and smiled softly at Chen Fenghe: "Good eyesight."
She is not purely left-handed.
According to this body, its physical performance is average, and the coordination of her left hand is better than that of her right hand, but she herself has given herself an extra choice at any time for so many years. Training physical skills is not difficult for her. The last opponent clearly had a different defensive power from the other players. It would be more difficult for her to deal with it with her left hand, so she changed her mind temporarily.
"Your uncle's observation ability is so careful!" Liao Sijie couldn't help whispering in Chenzhi Fan's ear, and was about to say something, but saw Chen Fenghe suddenly lowered his head and looked at the wrist watch: "It's not early. I have to go, you guys have fun."
Having said that, he patted Chen Zhifan's shoulder gently: "The game in the afternoon was wonderful. You did a good job."
Suddenly, all the talents reacted and Chenzhifan also won the championship. Hey, it seemed a bit too biased just now, so everyone turned their heads and went to congratulate Chenzhifan.
Chenzhi Fan’s warm and moist face didn’t have much mood swings. He naturally knew that everyone didn’t mean to be cold on him. It was indeed that Leng Yiyao’s performance today was so outstanding, but he was still slightly surprised to be praised by his uncle. After all, uncles never praise people easily.
"When I have time, I will have a good talk with your mother." Chenfeng He finished this sentence with a smile, and did not stay anymore. He nodded gently with everyone, and finally smiled at Leng Yiyao and turned away. .
Only Chenzhi Fan was still stunned. Talking with his mother means that he agreed to lead himself into the world?
"Chen Zhifan, your uncle is so handsome, what the is it?" The female classmates next to him were still asking, but he had already recovered and returned to his usual appearance: "Well, nothing. It's not that there is another game. ?"
Liao Sijie's 800-meter backstroke!
Yeah!
I was so happy just now, everyone almost forgot this.
Liao Sijie looked at Chenzhi Fan with a tangled expression on her face, leaving her behind! She obviously hates swimming the most!
"I remember the game was about 30 minutes away. Hurry up, now I go to the constant temperature swimming pool. It's still too late!" Everyone is not too interested in this project, but you can see Liao Sijie thumping in the pool. Another picture of joy suddenly urged her to go.
Leng Yiyao happened to change clothes at this time. When a group of people came to the swimming pool mightily, they found that it was the same place as the fencing hall just now.
In this, the number is not more than five hundred.
The men's team is over, and the women's preliminary round has just begun.
Liao Sijie obviously didn't have much experience with backstroke, and the swimsuit she changed was very ordinary, the most conservative black style.
As soon as the referee blew his whistle, he heard countless "pop" sounds in his ears.
All the contestants plunged into the pool, only-Liao Sijie!
"Hahaha! What is she doing?" Rod laughed at Chenzhi Fan, who gave him a helpless look. "I guess he hasn't adjusted his mentality yet."
"A total of 800 meters. When she adjusts, it is estimated that everyone else will have finished swimming." The other students next to her were also holding their stomachs and laughing. In fact, Liao Sijie can swim, but she doesn't like this sport. , The teacher said that she has the potential of a land-duck, the spray can wet all the surroundings, and once again, she simply drenched all of the teacher's body! The eyes are so tight that they will never open them. There are a lot of jokes about this, one more classic than one. Another time, I just met someone in the swimming pool, bumped into each other, and a big bag bulged on the back of my head!
It's a joke maker!
About the laughter from the special class was too arrogant, Liao Sijie puffed out her tongue at them, and finally bit her scalp and plunged into the swimming pool!
Not to mention, in fact, when she really opened her arms and started swimming, she was still very fast! Although it was the last one to set off, it didn't take two minutes to catch up with the rhythm of the large army.
At the end of the six-hundred meters, she happened to take a breath, and the swimming lanes next to her happened to go hand in hand.
The two people swim faster and faster, vaguely surpassing the top three!
"Damn, are everyone possessed by the God of War today?" Luo Luo wiped his eyes and found that he hadn't made a mistake. That Liao Sijie was actually tied for fourth with others! how is this possible!
"What are you doing so surprised!" Leng Yiyao couldn't help but knocked on his head: "Go on!"
"Oh!" Not only Rod, but the whole class reacted at this time. The word "Come on" seems to have not popped out of his mouth all day today. No, no, mainly because Leng Yiyao and Chenzhifan were too perverted to win, and they were embarrassed to shout cheer.
Now, it happens to be the most critical time. If you don't shout for cheering, when will you wait?
As a result, a group of students in the special class who usually find it unattainable in the ordinary class almost exhausted their fullest strength and desperate support: "Liao Sijie, come on! Liao Sijie, come on! Liao Sijie, come on!"
It was about their cheering. Liao Sijie really heard her. Her movements were getting faster and faster, and gradually she was half a head faster than the swimmer next door, and then a head.
As she tried her best, the cheers and cheers from below became more and more one after another. People in other classes stopped doing it, and each one shouted and cheered for the students in her class!
Seeing that Liao Sijie was about to surpass third place, the distance from the back to the end was getting closer and closer!
For the first time, the tension that I can’t wait to hold my hands makes the faces of all the special class people serious. The sound of cheering is almost so noisy that they can't hear what they are talking about. At this moment, suddenly, Liao Si Jie moved for a while, and then her body crooked.
The atmosphere in the entire swimming pool was froze. In the next moment, Liao Sijie suddenly sank, without warning!
The referee was so scared that his face paled, thinking, it might be a cramp in his leg under the water!
Liao Sijie started to flop frantically!
Swinging with his hands, the waves on the water surface shot extremely.
The first aid teacher was about to enter the water, and he heard the sound of "puff--" entering the water!
I don't know when, Leng Yiyao actually took off her jacket and jumped directly into the water!
Everyone in the special class reacted and rushed up one by one.
Seeing that everyone jumped like dumplings, the teacher looked scorched.
Leng Yiyao's swimming speed is not particularly fast, but the place where she enters the water is closer to Liao Sijie, and she quickly touched Liao Sijie's position. However, the little girl was afraid that it was a subconscious reaction of the human body. When she encountered a person's body temperature, she would subconsciously lie down.
The weight of a person is especially obvious in the water, and the special equipment is still a person's flop.
Leng Yiyao didn't catch it for the first time, and was dragged by Liao Sijie to the bottom for a while. When she reacted, she understood that Liao Sijie was actually convulsing.
She calmed down, her hands calmly tried to encircle each other's body, but in the next moment, she was snatched by the other hands.
Those hands...
She was generous, firm, and very advantageous. Her heart stopped beating, and she slowly opened her eyes underwater, and she saw a fuzzy figure not far in front of her.
It took a long time for Liao Sijie to be dragged to the bottom of the water, and the air was limited. She was about to struggle to get out of the water to breathe, but she saw the figure in front of her suddenly approached. The next moment, undoubtedly put her hands through the hair behind her head, and cut her Hold it tightly to your chest!
The warm and humid kiss suddenly hit!
Slippery, warm, lingering, and fierce, the touch on her lips is so obvious, she struggled slightly, but the other party controlled it more and more. The touch of the tongue seemed to make her whole body feel a little tingling. This long-lost feeling made her a little helpless.
What followed was the breath in the mouth. She blinked before realizing that the other party was giving her a breath!
Leng Yiyao suddenly remembered that on the water above her head, so many students from Shengde High School could only wait to push the man in front of him violently, and by the way, take a good look at the sulky smile on his lips!
MMP, she can swim!
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Your marshal screams, he is not human!