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Zhang Beixing asked, "What about now? Do you feel it?"

Chen Rourou held her breath and shook her head ignorantly.

Zhang Beixing frowned.

"It shouldn't be!"

Chen Rourou's breathing method is exactly the same as his own.

But why, you can perceive it at once.

But she failed twice in a row?

In order to understand the reason.

In the next few minutes, Zhang Beixing kept asking Chen Rourou to take a deep breath and exhale.

Chen Rourou's pretty face was flushed with suffocation.

Just when she was about to be unable to hold back, she wondered if Zhang Beixing was playing tricks on herself and making herself happy.

"I see!"

Zhang Beixing, who had been frowning and pondering for a long time, suddenly spoke.

After a few minutes of careful observation, he had figured out why this situation occurred on Chen Rourou.

Why did she practice so many times but still not feel any sense of energy?

"Because there is too much waste gas in your body and it has not been drained. Now, you exhale until you can't exhale."

Zhang Beixing spoke.

Hearing his words, Chen Rourou's face suddenly collapsed.

What does it mean?

I let her inhale just now, but she was poisoned by oxygen and was wading.

After that, you're making me exhale again?

What do you think of her Chen Rourou?

Is it a range hood, or a hair dryer?

I don't want to be manipulated like this anymore!

So, Chen Rourou resolutely chose to resist.

Fight against this injustice.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to take a break!"

Looking at Zhang Beixing, Chen Rourou said the most honest words in the most unruly tone.

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing raised his eyebrows.

The two fingers merged and hit Chen Rourou directly on the head: "Rest? Take a break, let's find out first, you can rest!"

"Ao!"

After a moment of head, Chen Rourou said cowardly.

Then she held her face and started to vent her breath reluctantly. As she moved, her chest kept rising and falling. Although it was not spectacular enough, it had a unique and exquisite flavor.

Chen Rourou vomited several times, but she didn't finish it completely.

Seeing that her efficiency was so low, Zhang Beixing frowned.

He looked at Chen Rourou's chest.

Looking at the rising and falling little chest, finding the right position, hooking my little finger, and taking advantage of Chen Rourou's inattention, he hit her chest with a sudden slam.

Suddenly suffered such a blow.

Chen Rourou's eyes widened and her back was raised.

She looked at Zhang Beixing with an incredible look on her face, her face flushed with shame, and she was about to say something...

"Ha ha-"

The sound of air passing through the throat came from his mouth involuntarily.

The air in Chen Rourou's lungs was excreted out uncontrollably.

"Ahem, uncle, ahem, you're bad..."

She couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Beixing glanced at her disdainfully, thinking that this little girl was narcissistic enough. She just tapped her fingers and couldn't feel anything when she touched her fingers. And it was only your size, even if you touched her, she might not be as good as Zheng Jituo!

Zhang Beixing took two steps back.

Chen Rourou immediately fell to the ground, covering her chest, her mouth wide open, and her face full of pain.

Zhang Beixing was not worried about this.

His attack hit a point where the main energy was hit.

What I learned when practicing Yue's Lianquan.

This acupoint is stimulated through powerful external stimulation, so as to enable Chen Rourou to discharge the waste gas and turbid air in his body.

Kneel on the ground for a while.

All the waste gas and turbid air are discharged.

Feeling that his lungs had returned to normal, Chen Rourou took a deep breath.

Feel the sweet air pouring into my heart.

Just as I was about to relax, I sighed that I had come back to life.

But she hasn't waited for her to do so.

Zhang Beixing's voice came from his ears: "Press up and feel this 'qi' carefully."

Hearing his words, Chen Rourou subconsciously wanted to get angry.

Zhang Beixing's sudden blow almost made her see that she was too tired.

As a result, you still let me feel it now.

"I feel it."

The words to vent their anger have not been said yet.

Chen Rourou was stunned.

She straightened up and touched her chest in surprise.

Feel the warmth coming from it.

Chen Rourou realized something, her pupils suddenly contracted and her heart beat faster. She looked at Zhang Beixing with an incredible look on her face, pressing her breath and saying, "Uncle, is this breath?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Beixing nodded.

It was like carrying a little chicken, grabbing Chen Rourou's back neck and picking her up directly.

Then, Zhang Beixing put one hand behind Chen Rourou and touched a bulge, which should be the bra button, but the acupoints happened to be at this position, so he saved the search.

"Now, shut your mouth and breathe slowly with your nose, and through your breath, lead this breath to the point where my hand points."

"Okay. Uncle, be gentle, don't take it off..."
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