Lucy had another yoga class next. Calculating the time, it would be more than an hour. Zhao Tiezhu simply followed Lucy into the classroom and started doing yoga. I heard that this yoga was done by Indians. Zhao Tiezhu knew that there was a yoga class in India.
The master, whose name is Asan, is said to have practiced yoga to an unpredictable level. It is said that he can bury his head on the ground and breathe through chrysanthemums for several days. Zhao Tiezhu admires these gods very much.
I was wondering if I should also ask Lucy if she could do that? But Zhao Tiezhu stared at Lucy's plump and round buttocks and felt that it would be a waste if it was used for breathing. There is not a poem written like this
Well, the merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of her country's subjugation, but she still sings flowers across the river. It's so wet, so wet.
The room where yoga was practiced was in the original dance studio. There were rectangular cushions on the ground. Zhao Tiezhu sat directly at the front. Miraculously, Zhao Tiezhu found that the person sitting next to him was Ling Xue.
The boss of the City Fitness Club. But at this time, Ling Xue was wearing a tight-fitting sportswear, sitting cross-legged on the mat with her legs crossed, her eyes closed, her hands naturally resting on her legs, her thumbs and fingers tapping lightly.
Together, the whole person's breathing has a faint and wonderful rhythm.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at this woman with a little surprise, who was as beautiful as Dugu Huangtian's handsomeness. The woman's figure was very perfect. Although her breasts were not as big as Lucy's, they were very harmonious with her whole body. Her face was not visible at all.
Without any trace of makeup, Lucy whispered to Zhao Tiezhu, "She sometimes comes over to practice yoga. Her yoga level is very high."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded in surprise. He didn't expect that this strong woman could actually practice yoga well. After Lucy finished speaking to Zhao Tiezhu, she turned back to the front stage, which was one step higher.
"Everyone, please relax and straighten your waist!" Lucy's face had a hint of softness, she was no longer as silly as before, and her legs were also crossed.
Zhao Tiezhu had never practiced this before, so he sat cross-legged and meditated for a few minutes. Lucy said, "Put your hands together."
Zhao Tiezhu clasped his obedient hands in front of his chest. Suddenly, a slightly muddy word came out of Lucy's mouth: "Mo". The pronunciation of the entire word "Mo" came from the head cavity, and the breath in the mouth continued. The sound of "Mo" lasted for seven or eight seconds.
Then, it suddenly changed to the sound of "En", and the breath continued for another seven or eight seconds. This is quite a test of a person's lung capacity. With Zhao Tiezhu's body, not to mention seven or eight seconds, even half a minute is no problem.
But when Zhao Tiezhu learned Lucy's pronunciation method, he suddenly felt a wave of echoes in his mind, and then the sounds of the two simple words "mo" and "en" expanded infinitely in his mind.
Zhao Tiezhu's mind suddenly became clear!
It's just that the Qingming appeared very quickly and disappeared very quickly. Almost when Zhao Tiezhu wanted to capture the Qingming, the Qingming that appeared out of thin air had disappeared.
Zhao Tiezhu felt that his body had suddenly reached its peak state at this time, even more sublimated than before.
What's going on? Zhao Tiezhu was surprised for a while. Before the strangeness ended, Lucy made a simple gesture of raising her hands. Zhao Tiezhu looked at it intently. After Lucy raised her hands, the already burly murder weapon became even more...
Standing tall and straight, Zhao Tiezhu's heart moved and he looked slightly to the right. Sure enough, Ling Xue also raised her hands. This action further highlighted Ling Xue's perfect figure. Her small waist seemed to have a strange magical power.
Generally speaking, Zhao Tiezhu could hardly take his eyes away.
Ling Xue didn't even look at Zhao Tiezhu, and just followed Lucy's movements. Lucy did a few movements. Every yoga movement requires being in position and stretching. For Zhao Tiezhu, it is not difficult. "
Everyone puts their feet together, turns 90 degrees to the right, presses the upper body down naturally, puts the hands toward the ground, and the center toward the soles of the feet," Lucy said.
Zhao Tiezhu originally did it very seriously, but he raised his head inadvertently. Well, everyone has to believe that he raised his head inadvertently. Originally, he and Ling Xue were sitting side by side. After turning 90 degrees, Ling Xue changed
Being in front of him, Zhao Tiezhu looked up and saw Ling Xue's back. Since her upper body was bent downward and her lower legs were straight at this time, Ling Xue's tight sports pants made her round buttocks
The display was perfect. Looking at the round curves, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly thought of something, a peach! It really has the same soft curves as a peach.
Zhao Tiezhu was so excited after practicing this set of yoga. An hour passed without him noticing. Ling Xue did not even look at Zhao Tiezhu from the beginning to the end, as if Zhao Tiezhu was the air. Zhao Tiezhu was happy that others ignored him, and he
What you should see is that Ling Xue dedicated herself to art.
After finishing the yoga, Zhao Tiezhu felt refreshed and there were faint beads of sweat hanging on his body. With Zhao Tiezhu's abnormal physique, he would have to run at least ten kilometers to make him sweat. This shows how effective this yoga is.
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After Ling Xue finished her yoga, she put the mat aside and left the classroom. Lucy walked down the steps and said to Zhao Tiezhu, "How is it? It's very beautiful."
"Indeed, but it lacks a bit of human touch, Lucy is better." Zhao Tiezhu stepped forward and said with a smile, "I think so too, she doesn't talk to people very much, it seems like she only has to work.
,That kind of life is too unsentimental, I don’t like it.”
"That's right, although we make more money than anyone else, we live a comfortable life, have many friends, and have a lot of fun." Zhao Tiezhu echoed from the side.
"There are many women, right?" Lucy covered her mouth and smiled.
"No, I'm very pure." Zhao Tiezhu said shyly, wiping his head.
After class here, it was already noon. Lucy and Zhao Tiezhu drove back to the villa. Cao Ziyi happened to come back from painting, still carrying some ingredients.
"Sister Ziyi, I find that I can't live without you." Zhao Tiezhu looked at the table of delicacies made by Ziyi and said, "With you here, we can eat delicious meals every day, and we don't have to eat all the time."
Eat instant noodles or something.”
Cao Ziyi smiled and said, "Then you eat more."
"Yeah, yeah." Zhao Tiezhu devoured his food while Su Yanni was not far behind. Cao Ziyi looked at the two of them funny, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."
After eating Cao Ziyi's sumptuous meal, Zhao Tiezhu helped clear away the dishes and was wondering if he should take a break when Linda called.
"Tie Zhu, are you really planning to fail the exam?" Linda's voice was full of helplessness.