0070: Refreshing from the scalp to the soles of the feet
The village king finished Ergou's work, drank a few glasses of wine at his house, and went home happily.
When Xueer saw Zheng Shuang coming back with a smile on his face, she knew that he had convinced Ergou, so she didn't ask him, and said with a smile: "You're back, come watch TV with me."
The village king lay on a chair and briefly explained how he went to persuade him. After that, he said to Xue'er: "Ergou Daddy said that my father was very good at kung fu. When he first entered the village, four young men surrounded him.
In the blink of an eye, he knocked him to the ground, have you ever heard of it?"
"No. In my memory, my father has never fought with anyone. When my father told you to teach you a few sets of fists and kicks, I thought he was bragging! I didn't expect that he was really serious when he taught you." Xue.
Er said with a smile.
"Real people don't show their faces. Only young men who have learned the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu love to cause trouble. The gangsters in the town who like to make trouble have no real ability. People who are really capable will not be embarrassed by being a gangster. Don't you think so?" Zheng Shuang looked at it
He glanced at Xueer.
"Yes. I heard from my father that he was wandering around and looking at the containers of a medicine owner. Three gangsters went to the medicine shop to buy medicine for bruises and injuries as backup. They asked my father to bring out the medicine and asked about the price.
, but they insisted that Abba sell it to them at half price. Abba naturally refused to sell it. The three gangsters got into an argument with Abba and even scolded him..."
"Your father must have beaten away the three gangsters." Zheng Shuang interjected.
"It wasn't my father who drove them away, it was the drugstore owner. My father said that the boss was usually very polite, but he was very aggressive.
The boss saw his father quarreling with the gangster and came over to say something to the gangster.
The leading gangster yelled dirty words at the boss.
The boss persuaded him, and he nodded his nose. The boss suddenly took out the little gangster's hand, raised it up to under the little gangster's eyebrows, bent his index finger, let his thumb clasp it and flicked it, and there was a snap, the little gangster's hand.
A piece of skin turned up and blood flowed down.
He said, I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you, let me stop the bleeding! He slid his hand down, restored the skin, and applied ointment. He said, this ointment is free. Do you still need medicine for bruises?
When the three gangsters knew they had met an expert, they hurriedly said, "You can't see Taishan, so I don't want it anymore." Then they left in dejection." Xueer calmly told the story.
"Is it your father's own business? It's up to the boss."
"I don't know about this."
"Is grandma also very skilled?" Zheng Shuang asked a strange question.
"Do you think I also have hidden skills?" Xueer said with a smile.
"Hahaha, Xueer, you are so smart!" Zheng Shuang laughed.
"What skills can I have?" Xueer said with a smile.
"Xue'er, I think of Zhuo Jiuxiao. You should also be hiding your skills."
"What's wrong with staying up for nine nights? For nine nights, I just told you a story. I didn't touch it, so how can I do it?" Xue'er still smiled.
"Artists are bold. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to talk and laugh so freely. Xue'er! You lied to me!" After the village king yelled the last two sentences, he straightened his index and middle fingers, and bent the other three fingers, pointing straight towards Xue.
Put it in!
It's like it's late, then it's fast! Xueer's palm moved in an arc, and she slapped Zheng Shuang's hand away, then flipped it up and lifted it up, and suddenly stopped her hand when it was next to Zheng Shuang's chin.
"Sure enough, you are hiding something deep and have such quick and agile hands! No wonder you dared to meet Li Jun at that time! I don't understand again. You are so good at your hands and feet, why did you destroy your appearance?" Zheng Shuang really didn't understand again.
"Learn to beat and you will be beaten. You are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid that thieves will miss you. You know?" Xue'er said calmly.
Zheng Shuang thought about Xue'er's words carefully for a while and nodded repeatedly: "Xue'er, you are not a human being!"
"I'm not a fairy, but my dad taught me well. My dad always said that if you shoot the first bird with a gun, a girl will be afraid of sex and get into trouble!" Xueer looked at Zheng Shuang with a smile.
Zheng Shuang secretly marveled that he had been here for so long in this magical cottage. He thought he understood everything, but he didn’t even understand his wife who was sleeping with him. Could there be something more mysterious hidden in the cottage?
Characters and mysterious things? Is the story told by Xueer just a legend?
Seeing Zheng Shuang thinking, Xueer said with a smile: "Don't think too much. I just reacted instinctively, and I have practiced some trivial hand and foot skills, so I can react faster. If there is a real fight, any big guy can do it."
I can’t even beat a man.”
"Who still believes what you say? However, no matter how good your martial arts are, you still won't hit me!" The village king laughed.
"With you chatting with me at home, the days go by so fast, and the afternoon passes quickly. It's time for me to cook. By the way, I went to Chalukou to buy fresh pork in the morning, and added another vegetable in the evening. Isn't that enough?
?”
"Okay." The village king lay on the chair and watched TV, but he was thinking about why Xue'er, who was secretive, kept hiding it from him and refused to reveal that he had learned martial arts.
After dinner, Zheng Shuang watched TV with Xueer for a while, then went to bed alone.
As soon as he went to bed, Xueer turned off the TV and went to bed after taking a shower.
"Why don't you finish the series? It will be interrupted."
"Watching TV is a pastime. I can't be captured by TV." Xueer said and put her hand on Zheng Shuang's chest.
Zheng Shuang knew Xue'er's intention and thought of Xue'er hiding her martial arts skills from him. He felt a little uncomfortable and didn't say anything or respond.
Xueer didn't say anything, but her fingers moved on Zheng Shuang's body.
Zheng Shuang closed his eyes and felt the pleasure brought to him by the changes in Xueer's fingers, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared after a while.
Xueer's fingers began to bounce on Zheng Shuang's body with changing rhythms.
Zheng Shuang tasted it carefully and realized that the bounce of Xueer's fingers was aimed at some acupuncture points. He couldn't help but be surprised: she was far more skilled in martial arts than he was!
After a while, the body of the village king began to feel numb. This feeling spread from his scalp to the soles of his feet. Zheng Shuang had never felt like this before!
Zheng Shuang finally couldn't control himself, turned around and hugged Xue'er: "Xue'er, why have you been hiding this from me?"
"Mystery is a woman's magic weapon to make a man never change his mind. I'm afraid you will change his mind." Xueer's voice was soft and crisp, and there was no hoarseness at all!
"Is your hoarse voice an act?" Zheng Shuang stood up.
"Don't be excited, brother. I only added a few drops of sulfuric acid. At that time, I was indeed hoarse. Later, after my conditioning, I slowly recovered. In order to give you a novel feeling and make you always be good to me, I
I keep pretending. I want to give you a surprise when you get tired of me and make your heart come back."
"Silly Xue'er, how can I feel bored with you!" Zheng Shuang said, pressing on Xue'er and blocking Xue'er's mouth with his mouth.
After a storm, Xueer fell asleep sweetly.
Zheng Shuang lay on the bed, recalling the sweetness just now. This time, it was a completely new feeling for him.
Zheng Shuang thought: What weird things will this Xueer do in the future?