Compared with the abdominal muscles, He Fang's back muscles are more obvious, broader and have clearer lines!
Just like a bat spreading its wings!
The inverted triangle-shaped back muscles make Dilya unable to stop, even she can't stop talking!
At the same time, she felt like there was fire in her chest again, and the fire was about to come out of her nostrils!
She hurriedly closed her eyes without looking at He Fang's back, and only relied on feeling to hit hard.
This is her unique training method - if you want to learn to hit others, you must first learn to be beaten!
At the beginning, He Fang felt that Di Erya was not very strong, just like scratching an itch, it was crisp, itchy and a little painful, which I found quite interesting.
He was the one who rubbed Diriya's back before, but now it was Diriya's turn to give him a "back rub". He was so pleased with himself that the corners of his mouth could not help but raise.
But as time went by, he could clearly feel that Dilya's strength had become heavier.
The further back he went, the harder the force became, and soon he felt a burning pain in his back that was unbearable.
He turned around quickly to face Diriyah, facing the pain!
Then there was another beating... When he couldn't bear it anymore and lay on his back, Diriyah rode on him without mercy and continued... training.
This 1v1 training was something he would never forget.
After an unknown amount of time, the training finally ended.
Except for He Fang's head and neck, the rest of his body was bruised and swollen, and looked painful!
Di Erya looked up and down and curled her lips, "Little Fangfang, your head is really hard!"
He Fang gritted his teeth, wishing he could run into Di Erya's body and let Di Erya remember his head for the rest of his life!
But he didn't dare to do that.
The training just now made him fully feel the gap between him and Diriya. Diriya was not only fast and powerful in attacking, but also very accurate in position!
If you want to hit the second brother, you will never hurt the two followers of the second brother...
His unwilling look was seen by Di'erya, who smiled coldly and said, "Xiao Fangfang, you seem to be very unconvinced."
He Fang nodded.
"Then you can be on the offensive side, and I can be on the defensive side." Diriyah's tone was somewhat meaningful.
"That's what you said!" He Fang was overjoyed, feeling that his chance for revenge had finally come!
"Come here!" After saying that, Dilya put on a defensive posture. The posture was a bit strange, but it gave people a feeling of being invulnerable.
He Fang frowned and stretched out his two hands that had been single for twenty years to grab Diriya's... weak spot!
Diriyah dodged, blocked, and blocked He Fang's attack with her elbow.
Not only did He Fang's attack fail, but his hand was a little painful from the knock. He gritted his teeth and continued to attack.
A series of failures made him understand that being beaten is actually a skill!
Which part you use to block and which part you use to counterattack are all determined.
Only then did he make up his mind to train well with Diriya.
But today's training is over, and next is the long-awaited bath session.
It was still the same bathroom, and he and Diriya were still the same.
Just like last time, he got another chance to get into the bathtub.
His body was oily and sticky, and he wanted to give himself a rub first, but when he saw Diriya's cold eyes, he hurriedly gave Diriya a bath.
The water in the bathtub is very hot and always emitting steam.
It was okay at first, but as time went by, the heat enveloped the two of them, making it difficult to see each other's faces clearly.
He Fang could only give Dilya a bath based on his feeling, rubbing it wherever he felt... and then bathing himself.
How he hoped that Diriya would find her conscience one day and give him a bath. He had been waiting for that day!
Every time he took a bath, he would exude a strong fragrance of plum blossoms, but the fragrance only stayed on the surface of his skin and did not completely penetrate into it. It would dissipate after a while.
As soon as he put on his clothes, he heard Dilya's call, "Little Fangfang, come here."
"Yes!" He Fang responded quickly, this was something he was used to.
He also knew that Diriyah wanted to touch his head, and he felt anxious and expectant at the same time. He didn't know why he was so conflicted.
Sure enough, as soon as he leaned in front of the bathtub, Diriya's watery hands pressed on his head... and rubbed it gently.
"Ah, it's so big!" Diriyah exclaimed in admiration, but unfortunately there was too much water vapor and Diriyah's face could not be seen clearly.
"Ah, so hard!" Dilya's voice was a little strange. I didn't know what she was thinking.
He Fang's head was played with by Di'erya for a long time before Di'erya let go.
According to the previous situation, He Fang can leave now.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard footsteps stopping at the door, followed by a woman's voice, "Master, I'm inviting you to the emperor's back garden!"
He Fang was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it had nothing to do with him and he just went on his own.
As soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Di Erya, "Little Fangfang?"
"Here!" He Fang responded quickly.
"Go to the back garden with me." Diriyah's voice was lukewarm.
"Yes!" He Fang was shocked and didn't know why Dilya took him there.
But he was still looking forward to it, after all, he could see the empress!
Emperor Yanjun always wore a suit of armor when he was in the palace before, but he shouldn't wear armor in the back garden, right?
As long as Di Yanjun puts on ordinary clothes, He Fang can see the scenery that he couldn't see before!
Thinking of this, he felt a little short of breath.
After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Diriyah was already dressed.
The clothes are as white as snow, spotless.
Wearing white jade on the waist and white pendant on the neck.
But neither the white clothes nor the white jade pendant are as white as Diriya's skin!
Under Diriyah's fair skin, all the decorations on her body were reduced to mere foil.
Especially when you just take a shower, how can your skin be so white?
Gradually, He Fang became a little crazy.
"Xiao Fangfang, am I that good-looking?" Dierya smiled. She did not dislike this feeling, but rather enjoyed it.
"Your Highness the Princess is incredibly beautiful, and your skin is as fair as jade." He Fang responded lightly.
Dilya smiled, said nothing, and immediately led He Fang to the back garden.
When leaving the Cining Hall, He Fang quickly lowered his head and did not look at Di Erya.
Di Erya smiled tacitly, and gently touched He Fang's head, with a gentle tone, "Little Fang Fang, you are really becoming more and more popular with me!"
For a while after that, Diriya always touched He Fang's head when no one was around, looking intoxicated.
When we came to the back garden, the strong fragrance of flowers hit us.
Among the many floral fragrances, I could faintly smell the fragrance of peonies.
This familiar smell is no different from that of Yang Hua!
He couldn't help but think to himself: Huahua is here too?