Xixiang grabbed the corners of the quilt, her face flushed with embarrassment!

Young Master, he is really...

Xixiang actually has a little secret in her heart.

A little secret that is hard to tell.

She likes Brother Lin's hands very much, or should I say... touching?

Although she doesn't want to admit it, the young master's hands are the most beautiful ones in her opinion. The hands look full of bones, the palms have sharp edges and corners, the palms and fingers are white and slender, and they look thin and long.

In the dark room, she huddled in the warm quilt.

Her thoughts became more divergent, imagining him stroking her feet with such hands, and the hot temperature in his palms spread straight up along her calves, and then straight up...

Xixiang groaned, her pretty face became hot, and she began to ravage the corners of her clothes again.

At this time, Xixiang discovered that she had no clothes left. She was stripped naked and could only hold on to the clothes corners of the quilt!

really...

The young master had spoiled him. Xixiang was not like this before!

....

Early next morning.

The sky is bright and clear.

Zhao Yue opened his eyes from the bed, and what he saw was a scenery that could not be described in detail.

It can be said that the jade body is lying horizontally and the snow-capped peaks are towering. The sunshine in this morning is inferior to this medium scenery.

But Zhao Yue knew...

Be in moderation...

All right.

There is no moderation.

Even if he wanted to exercise restraint, his old lady would not agree. In any case, last night was indeed a dragon and a phoenix.

Qiu Ju, who was waiting on Mrs. Zhou in front, was also forced into his room by Mrs. Zhou.

It's a blessing to have one, and it's a blessing to have two.

Then...

Try harder.

The result of his efforts was that Zhao Yue got up an hour later than usual.

Snap~

Zhao Yue slapped it hard and saw the snow-white waves rolling. In just a moment, the snow-white waves quickly turned pink and almost red.

Xixiang and Qiuju were both frightened awake by the persistent sound last night.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Yue. When he looked at the sky outside the window, he knew that it was already too late.

"Master, this..."

Qiu Jufang entered the room, even more reserved than Xixiang at the moment.

"Wait to get up."

"promise."

Xixiang simply put on a fur coat and stepped forward to dress Zhao Yue.

Qiu Ju, on the other hand, quickly dressed up and walked out of the room, then entered the house a moment later carrying a copper basin with a handkerchief on it.

Behind her, Zhao Zhong had already sent three maids, waiting outside with various breakfasts in their hands!

The life of the children of this family...

It's really rotten.

Zhao Yue shook his head and was served by a group of slaves, and then stepped out of the door.

Xixiang did not follow her, but took Qiu Ju's hand and started to ask questions.

"Sister Qiu Ju, are you... okay? Brother Lin was too ignorant yesterday. You just had sex, and he fucked you like this..."

Qiu Ju's face turned red and she quickly turned sideways.

"No...it's okay."

Qiu Ju nodded slightly and shook her head again. There was a hint of shyness on her face. Her crimson cheeks couldn't hide her delicate skin. It was obvious at a glance that she was in the best years of a woman's life.

Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the green waves of a flower.

"Sister Qiu Ju is so handsome! Hehe, in the future... I'm afraid Brother Lin will cherish my sister even more."

"You still said that!"

Qiu Ju was so embarrassed by Xi Xiang.

"Okay, okay, sister, don't tell me, but sister, don't you cut that bedclothes and hide it in the makeup basket?"

Xixiang pointed to a touch of red on the bed sheets.

"No... no, oh, sister, I'm so embarrassed right now. Go out and wait on the young master."

Qiu Ju pushed Xixiang out of the door, turned around and pressed her back against the door. Her cheeks were red and her breathing was rapid. She looked at the red color on the bed and seemed to be thinking of what happened last night.

I originally thought that the young master was still young and had just used Xixiang alone, so he must have a little knowledge of Fangzhongshu. There were some important points that needed guidance from someone who had been taught by an old man.

result...

I don’t know where the young master learned the postures and techniques, but her knees are still aching.

last night...

Thinking of how she begged for mercy last night, Qiu Ju's tender cheeks were so red that they seemed to drip with water, and the pink color quickly spread all over her body.

My whole body felt weak.

"The young master is so brave, and the lady is still worried about the young master's bloodline..."

Qiu Ju had already anticipated the lively scene in the back room.

She is definitely not the only one.

....

Zhao Yue looked at the excited Xi Xiang behind him, and then at Zhao Zhong who looked a little resentful, and said: "First go to the school to practice some moves. When the weather gets hot, then go to the study to warm up."

Without the two teachers, Zhao Yue could only exercise on his own.

Tian Qi's spear skills, archery skills, and riding skills.

The essentials have actually been taught to him. What Zhao Yue wants is to train day after day to truly digest what Tian Qi taught.

As for Li Xia's ability to defeat thousands of people...

You also need to start with the details.

Mountains and rivers geography, marching operations, court layout, official and military systems...etc., there are actually books in the study.

Why is Gaomen Gaomen?

Why does the Zhao family in Tianshui dare to say that it is a family of classics?

That’s why we have so many books at home!

Even if a poor boy wants to learn, he has no books to read, so what can he do?

I practiced a few moves with the fine iron spear, then practiced my steps while holding the spear, my breathing...

After that, he took out his hardwood bow and started shooting at the straw man five feet away.

Swish swish~

Shoot ten arrows quickly.

Shoot forty arrows slowly.

Less than half of them hit the mark, especially at the back, where the shooting rate plummeted.

Even with the jade finger ring on my hand, the hand holding the bow and string and the muscles in the hand are still a little sore.

"Master, please rest for now."

Xixiang was holding a wet hand towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead with Zhao Yue.

"The art of fighting one person against another should not be done too hastily."

Effort also requires skill.

It's like practicing martial arts. You practice so hard that you are exhausted, and then you have nothing to eat, nothing to drink, and nothing to do with ointments and baths...

The harder you practice, the faster your body will collapse.
To be continued...