Meng Xiaoan's eyes were hot, and the beauty of his sister's breasts made him mesmerized.
"Just this once, just this once." Meng Xiaoan kept saying to himself in his heart. It was like there were two me fighting in his mind, and they were annihilated by ashes. It was quite spectacular.
When Meng Xiaoan's trotter hand was still one centimeter away from his sister's chest, he suddenly saw a pair of cold eyes watching his actions.
Bronze, clearly bronze.
Meng Xiaoan's mind went blank for a moment, then he laughed dryly, stood up, looked at his sister reluctantly, and then walked out of the room.
"You can go on and don't worry about me." Qing Qing said with a look without any emotion.
Meng Xiaoan's face burned badly.
Meng Xiaoan didn't speak and could only lower his head. What should he say at this moment? It all seemed like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver here.
When Meng Xiaoan saw that Bronze was silent, he raised his head and saw that her eyes were staring at his face.
Those cold eyes almost made Meng Xiaoan feel ashamed.
Meng Xiaoan had no choice but to resist the urge to hit the wall and deliberately yawned: "Master, I'm so tired. It's getting late. I'm going to the room to sleep."
Bronze said: "Can you sleep?"
Meng Xiaoan really couldn't sleep.
"Go practice."
Meng Xiaoan asked: "At this time?" It was almost midnight, and he still went to practice and had to go to class tomorrow. He didn't dare to skip class, otherwise the teacher would come directly to his door.
"At this time, human meridians are in the best competitive state."
Meng Xiaoan felt that he couldn't sleep, so he should just practice Qigong. Practicing Qigong was not just about jumping from the waterfall.
Bronze brought Meng Xiaoan to the cliff again.
Bronze said: "You jump down from here."
Meng Xiaoan tied the rope around his waist, took a deep breath, and then said to the bronze: "Master, how long should I practice?"
Bronze said: "You can practice Tang Quan until you can stand under the waterfall without a rope. Have you memorized the human acupuncture points on it?"
"Remember it. Every word."
Bronze said: "That's good." He glanced at Meng Xiaoan's body and showed a hint of surprise.
Meng Xiaoan's waist scar is not very obvious. How is this possible?
"What happened to your injuries?"
Meng Xiaoan did not dare to tell her that he had learned acupuncture from another master.
"Oh, it was an old Chinese medicine doctor who looked after me and prescribed me some medicine."
Bronze has no doubt about him: "You can jump down now."
Meng Xiaoan took a deep breath, and then threw himself down.
Ten seconds later, Meng Xiaoan rushed into the waterfall again.
The water was so cold in the middle of the night that Meng Xiaoan was frozen into an iceman.
Meng Xiaoan was so washed by the huge waterfall that his face almost split open. If it weren't for the rope, he would have been washed away long ago.
"###It's black." Meng Xiaoanguo cursed, "I don't believe I can't stand inside."
Meng Xiaoan relied on tenacious perseverance to walk step by step towards the center of the waterfall.
I was washed away by the waterfall again and again, and moved forward step by step.
Meng Xiaoan didn't know how long he had been training, but he finally felt tired.
The bronze voice also sounded: "Very good, your medicine is much better than I expected this time."
Meng Xiaoan grinned.
"You rest for half an hour, I'll go get something."
Meng Xiaoan lay on the grass and looked at the stars in the second half of the night. For the first time, he felt that the stars this night were very bright and beautiful.
"woke up."
Bronze directly reminded Meng Xiaoan with his feet.
Meng Xiaoan woke up faintly to the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.
It was a big bucket, and inside it was a potion specially prepared by Bronze for Meng Xiaoan.
"Soaking for an hour will be of great help to your body."
Meng Xiaoan smiled, his master was still kind to him.
"Take off your pants."
Meng Xiaoan laughed dryly and immediately took off his pants. He stood there naked.
Meng Xiaoan felt that bronze eyes were looking at his ###.
Meng Xiaoan quickly soaked in.
"It's so hot." Meng Xiaoan felt that the heat of the water was almost steaming his skin, and he was like a roasted pig.
