In the blink of an eye, another half month passed, and Li Yifei was finally able to move freely. This free movement meant that Li Yifei could walk normally, control his body, and would not fall down at will, unlike two weeks ago, when he did not rely on a frame for support.
, he can’t walk, and his body balance is not good either. ●
Li Yifei recovered faster in the past half month, but he still couldn't mobilize his Dantian. He could feel that some Qi had accumulated in his Dantian, but it couldn't be used by him. Li Yifei could only recover slowly, and when his body recovered, he could
Give it a try.
Li Yifei could even jog for a while, but he had to have someone watching him, otherwise he would just hit his head on the concrete floor like this, breaking a piece of his forehead, the size of a coin.
Then he lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time, while the saint looked at Li Yifei from a distance. She didn't expect that he would suddenly fall. By the time she realized what she was doing, it was already too late. When the saint who came over saw Li Yifei's appearance, she first said:
He was stunned, and then he covered his mouth and kept laughing, his waist bent with laughter.
After all, he is a world-class expert, but... he actually fell down while walking, and fell like this, who would have thought!
"Hey, I have some sympathy!" Li Yifei said dissatisfiedly. He struggled to hold up his hands and keep his head away from the ground. The fall didn't hurt much, but the key was anger. Especially when the saint smiled, Li Yifei understood what she was laughing at.
, I feel even more speechless.●●．
ww.
No one is to blame for the fall just now. It was Li Yifei who lost control of his body and fell down.
The saint put away her smile and was about to speak. When she saw that half of Li Yifei's face was covered in blood, she hurriedly exclaimed. She bent down and reached out to pick up Li Yifei and picked him up. Not caring about anything else at this time, the saint hurriedly checked Li Yifei.
, she felt relieved when she found out that Li Yifei had only scratched his forehead and the blood was bleeding a little more.
He carried him back to the house, found disinfectant and the like, and quickly took care of it. Li Yifei adjusted to this process, and even said self-deprecatingly: "This is a preview of what it will be like to be a hundred years old."
Your health is in good condition. It’s true that old people no longer rely on their muscles and bones for their strength!”
"What's more, I didn't know you could fall, so next time I run, I'll be by your side!" the saint said with some distress.
With bodies like the two of them, they wouldn't even say a word of pain if they were cut by a knife, but when they saw the other person falling, breaking his skin and bleeding a little, they would become anxious. In the final analysis, it was because they cared about each other in their hearts.
Li Yifei stretched out his hand and pinched the saint's face, pinched it twice gently, then let go and said: "It's okay, it was an accident today. I'll be more careful next time. I also want to recover quickly when I run."
"That's it. It just so happens that I can do some exercise. I've been eating and sleeping recently, and I've already developed a belly...ww. "
"Little belly? Do you have one? Let me see, why didn't I know you had a little belly?" Li Yifei said, and stretched out An Lushan's claws, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity. Of course, he was greeted with a slap.
After knocking off the evil hand, the saint asked again: "How is it? Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Li Yifei immediately grinned.
Although she knew he was pretending, the saint still cared very much. She pouted her little mouth and blew on Li Yifei's forehead. Li Yifei closed his eyes comfortably.
The saint took a few breaths and stopped when she saw Li Yifei's expression of enjoyment. Li Yifei suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked seriously: "Doesn't it feel good?"
"What does it feel like?" The saint was puzzled.
“The feeling of being in love!”
The saint couldn't answer for a moment. She realized that the two people's life was no longer just in love, but even living together. Although living together is normal abroad, especially in Europe and the United States, even in China, it is very common.
It's normal, but... the saint of a dignified jihadist organization, living together with a Chinese man, and being with her day and night, they both miss each other before going to bed and after waking up.
The saint was slightly speechless. She blinked, looked at Li Yifei, nodded seriously, and said: "It's very good. I feel very happy every day. I don't think about many things anymore. Sometimes, even if something
Even if you don’t do anything, you won’t feel bored just watching each other.”
"Remember how it felt these days."
"Huh?" The saint raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Yifei in confusion.
"Look at me like this, even if I recover, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to my original condition. When the time comes, for the sake of happiness these days, be gentle!" Li Yifei said.
The saint's face changed. The two of them hardly mentioned these things these days. Most of the time, the saint could forget the battle between the two after Li Yifei recovered from his injury. However, Li Yifei brought it up now, and he was so pitiful.
Xi...
The saint's voice turned cold and she said: "Don't worry, if you haven't fully recovered, I won't fight you. The one I want to defeat must be you when you are completely victorious, and you can't give in to me!"
"Silly girl!" Li Yifei reached out and pinched the saint's face again, and said: "I was joking, didn't you hear it? What you should do at this time is to come over and kiss me! Instead of being angry
!”
The saint was stunned for a moment, and spent a few seconds pondering Li Yifei's words. She was a little unable to react. She fell in love for the first time, and she was indeed inexperienced in some aspects. Could it be that what Li Yifei said was right?
After hesitating, Li Yifei propped up his body, leaned over with his mouth pouted, and said vaguely: "Kiss me if you hold back your words!"
Stop talking and kiss me! This was Li Yifei begging for a kiss, but he was worried that the saint would not agree, so Li Yifei directly took coercive measures, held the saint's face, and kissed her without any explanation.
Kissing is a good medicine. There was once a joke about a man and a woman sitting in the park. The woman said her eyes hurt, and then the man kissed her eyes, and the woman stopped hurting. Then he complained about her face.
If it hurts, the man will kiss her cheek, and then the woman won’t feel the pain anymore
, the woman said that her mouth hurt, and the man kissed her on the mouth... After several times, an aunt who was resting next to her was full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge, and asked the man if a kiss was so magical, she had hemorrhoids.
It hurts my aunt so much. Please help me treat it...
The second half has nothing to do with this article, but the first half is equally applicable to Li Yifei. After a long kiss, Li Yifei felt much more comfortable, his forehead was no longer throbbing with pain, and he felt light and light, lying down
On the saint's slender thighs, Li Yifei turned his face sideways and rubbed against her thighs...
The saint's eyes were blurred, and she did not push Li Yifei away. She was also reminiscing about such a kiss. At the same time, she was thinking about Li Yifei's words. If the two of them had a fight at this time, would she let go?