Bao Sihan then took his attention away from Fang Xun and turned to look at Mu Wanwan who had walked into the fighting room.
At that moment, Bao Sihan's originally cold eyes softened, "You are back, are you tired?"
Mu Wanwan walked up to Bao Sihan and saw beads of sweat on the tip of his nose. She took out a pink handkerchief from her pocket and wiped his sweat, "I'm not tired."
Bao Sihan looked at Mu Wanwan's movements and his eyes trembled involuntarily, but he did not move and looked at her quietly.
The pink and tender handkerchief has a unique girly fragrance on her body, which smells very good.
After Mu Wanwan retracted his hand, Bao Sihan covered up the flash of emotion in his eyes, "Since you're not tired, go and change your clothes and come here. I'll teach you two self-defense fighting moves."
Mu Wanwan glanced at the sky, finally swallowed her words, and went to change clothes obediently.
Ten minutes later, Mu Wanwan put on a white sportswear and returned to the fighting room.
The snow-white sportswear outlined the graceful curves of the girl's body. Mu Wanwan tied her long hair into a ponytail, revealing her slender white neck. She blinked and asked Bao Sihan for his opinion, "Is this okay?"
Not only is it possible, Mu Wanwan's appearance makes Bao Sihan reluctant to blink.
He nodded, glanced at Fang Xun and the housekeeper, "You guys go out."
Fang Xun and the housekeeper didn't dare to look around, bowed their heads and exited the fighting room.
"Brother, are we starting now?" Mu Wanwan tilted her head, deliberately pretending to be clumsy and put on a cute show, clenching her fists and looking at Bao Sihan, "Do you think this is okay for me?"
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Bao Sihan had endless patience with Mu Wanwan. He walked up behind her, opened his arms, and almost hugged the little girl, "That's not how you pose. Come on, I'll teach you."
Bao Sihan's cool fingertips swept over Mu Wanwan's palms, arms, waist, and calves, helping her correct her standing posture bit by bit.
Mu Wanwan is very cooperative, with pure eyes and no distracting thoughts.
On the other hand, Bao Sihan's eyes gradually deepened and his voice became deeper, "Okay, this is the most basic attack posture. Wanwan, wave your fist."
"Is that so?" Mu Wanwan clenched her small pink fist and punched straight out with a neat and beautiful posture.
"Well, not bad." Bao Sihan turned to Mu Wanwan, held Mu Wanwan's small hand with his big palm, wrapped her whole fist in his palm, pulled her and told her the correct punch trajectory, "No
If you need to use a straight punch, the angle of attack should be slightly shifted, and if you attack from the side, it will be easier to hit and harder to dodge."
Mu Wanwan nodded seriously, and according to Bao Sihan's request, the pink fist hit the palm of his hand. The force, angle, and speed were almost perfect.
"Brother, did I play well?" Mu Wanwan asked expectantly.
The harmonious atmosphere and Mu Wanwan's well-behaved attitude made Bao Sihan feel happy. A slight smile appeared on his lips and he nodded lightly: "Very good, you are the smartest student."<
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Mu Wanwan pouted in dissatisfaction, "When has brother ever taught others behind my back?"
Bao Sihan never taught others, he just said it casually, who knew it actually made this little thing jealous.
Mu Wanwan's pink little face puffed up, like a cute little puffer fish, which made Bao Sihan couldn't help but reach out and poke her little face. Before she got angry, he answered her question, "I didn't teach you
Before others, you are the first and the last."
Only then was Mu Wanwan satisfied. She threw herself into Bao Sihan's arms with a smile, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him on the chin.
This chapter has been completed!