Final Redemption

"Hoo!"

"drink!"

赵 When Zhao Futu felt a little tired, it was already close to one o'clock in the morning. He practiced for more than three hours at a stretch, and his body was already sweating. At this time, the weather was still quite cold, and his wet clothes were uncomfortable to wear. So he took off his shirt directly, piece by piece of steel-cast muscles became more and more noticeable under the faint light, Zhao Futu took a short break, raised his sword shirtless, and was ready to go back.

嗯 "Well, go back and take a bath!" Zhao Futu looked at the sweat-soaked clothes in his hands and frowned slightly. "Tomorrow I have to do laundry again. It looks like I have to buy a washing machine."

Do laundry.

浮 Zhao Futu lived a hard life before. He studied Dan Dao by himself, and he would n’t practice sweating every day like he does now. He mostly took a bath every three days and then changed clothes. A monk has good physical control and rarely sweats. Most of them are men, and most of them do make up for the laundry. Before Zhao Futu washed it only three days ago, he did n’t buy a washing machine, and rubbing it with his hands was regarded as coping.

But now I have to come out to practice sword every night. I wear a formal suit during the day, and I have to change to a more relaxed suit at night.

然 Otherwise, he wears jeans to practice swords, and in a few clicks he will have to turn into crotch pants!

So, if he counted this way, he would have to wash two sets of clothes a day. Such a large amount, it is troublesome to wash it by yourself. It is necessary to buy a washing machine at this time.

"Well, I have to buy a few more clothes for practicing, and the clothes used to be too tight."

"You can't let go of it."

浮 Zhao Futu moved his neck bones, leaped forward, and returned to the neighborhood where he lived. Soon he returned to his room while taking advantage of the night.

I do n’t know God, I do n’t know it!

回 After returning to the room, he threw all the clothes that were soaked in the body into the sink, poured the washing powder and soaked, and then went into the study barbarically. His room is not very large. There are three bedrooms and one living room. The master bedroom is for him to sleep, and the second bedroom is for guest rooms. In addition to that, the study room is specially set up. The study area is the largest. Originally, it was the master bedroom. Connected to the balcony.

浮 Zhao Futu just went to the balcony to collect his clothes, and the wet clothes were uncomfortable to wear on his body. For more than one o'clock in the morning, he did not worry about being seen by anyone.

I entered the study, but he found something wrong.

Because of someone in the study, he heard the sound of heartbeat and breathing!

必须 Here we must explain one point in detail, that is, those who practice Taoism or those who practice martial arts. They are keenly aware of their six abilities and are far superior to ordinary people, but that is also when they really live. If they don't live, they will be slightly more agile than ordinary people. Take the listening, for example, the monks concentrate their hearing, so the movements from a long distance can be heard, even the sounds of the neighbors working at night, the rhythm of work, and the level of groaning. Be clear!

Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

That night, the whole body is in a mess, and even a mouse can hear it clearly. Should we sleep?

Those who practice martial arts, especially those who are exercising their reaction ability and anti-strike ability, are very scary of their own conditioned reflexes. Some people are not able to control freely if they are unable to work at home, but their own instinctual response has taken shape In the case of being exposed to a small amount of external stabbing, the nerve reflection in the body will form a subconscious behavior.

For example, if someone pats your shoulder gently, your body will shake your shoulders instinctively, and then a shock will shake out!

Therefore, when many martial arts practitioners reach this realm, accidental injuries will occur!

I must learn to relax this afternoon.

Then, this is the way to turn this ability on and off. The human spirit cannot always be in a highly concentrated state. It must be divergent, and it must deliberately ignore some small movements. Otherwise, excessive consumption will occur.

备 [Note: The floating slaughter once gave the tragedy two weeks because of a light pat. 】

浮 Zhao Futu is in this divergent state, so when he enters the room, no one is found.

This means two things. One is that the person who came in did not arouse his instinctual awareness, that is, the sixth sense of crisis. The second is that the person should be someone he is very familiar with, so he already thought that it was not dangerous for him to enter the room.

Then there is only one person!

Aunt Yilan!

浮 Zhao Futu thought of this, immediately covered his Majesty with his hands, and then sneaked his head into the study.

I really am Aunt Lan!

Auntie Lan didn't know when she was coming, she was lying on her desk and sleeping, and there was a thermos barrel on the desk. Only then did Zhao Futu remember the day before yesterday, or yesterday, Aunt Lan said that someone had given her an old hen raised in the country, and he was going to drink a pot of chicken soup. He stayed in the nightmare space for so long, and experienced so many battles in succession, and he had long forgotten to go to the country of Java.

Aunt Li Lan was half-sleeping on her desk, her eyes moved again, and she seemed to dream again. Her breathing rate was stable, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Hoo!" Zhao Futu breathed a sigh of relief.

He covered his crotch with both hands, and walked barefoot toward the front. He walked and watched Aunt Lan carefully, and was ready to retract at the speed of Liu Xiang before she woke up.

I was just fine, Aunt Lan didn't wake up.

浮 Zhao Futu lightly opened the door of the balcony, then quickly rushed to the balcony.

However, when he came to the balcony cleanly, Aunt Lan's beautiful Dan Fengyan blinked gently, slowly opening a gap, half asleep and half awake, her eyes glanced at Zhao Futu when she was out, strong Her back, and her white buttocks, seemed to understand what happened. Although she hadn't really woke up yet, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but evoke a slight arc.

When people are sleeping, they sometimes hear the outside movement clearly, but they are still sleeping and dreaming leisurely.

At this time, people are faced with two choices. One is to go to sleep. The good dream is still there. The spring dream is no trace. The other is to wake up. The process of waking up will have a certain delay. It takes a short time to transition. Only the six consciousnesses of the human body have returned to the body, and talents will wake up from dreams.

So, when Aunt Lan heard the movement of Zhao Futu back to the house, she was half asleep.

She had a ridiculous dream and knew she was dreaming, but she was struggling a little bit whether she should wake up now.

这 In this half-loud and half-wake, clearly knowing that dreaming, Aunt Lan came to the moment of soldiers in this ridiculous dream. So she knew that she had to wake up, and then she woke up. After the human body returned to her body, she felt that someone was walking past her, and she opened it slightly. Eye slits, the first thing I saw was Zhao Futu's white flowery **** when he rushed out.

I do n’t know why, at this moment she felt very funny, and her lips involuntarily sketched a radian!

I heard the sound of closing clothes and taking down the hanger. Although Aunt Lan had already woke up at this time, she felt soft and weak, and closed her eyes again, and she was still asleep.

Xiao Xiaotu is now outside in a smooth and tidy state. When he wakes up at this time, it seems too embarrassing.

I have to say that the acting skills of women are really good!

赵 When Zhao Futu took a few pieces of clothing behind his lord and secretly prepared to dive back, he was really deceived by Aunt Lan. Aunt Lan's breathing was long, her eyes were still turning slightly, and she still seemed to be asleep, but when Zhao Futu turned around and walked out of the door, Aunt Lan's ghost made a little sneaky effort to break away again. There was a gleam in her eyes, and then she glimpsed an outline of a rather surprising object, and then she began to accelerate her heartbeat involuntarily!

浮 Zhao Futu didn't look back, it was too embarrassing to look back!

Auntie Lan Lan apparently woke up, her heartbeat raised several nodes at a moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and even Zhao Futu could clearly simulate her rapid heartbeat at that moment.

One by one!噗通!噗通 通!

没有 He didn't look back, walked out of the study calmly, and then rushed into the bathroom like a Liu Xiang.

When you hear the sound when the bathroom closes the door.

Aunt Lan slowly opened her eyes, her heartbeat still had not stabilized, and her face also appeared a touch of red with the heart's excessive blood supply. She touched her mouth with her hands, and then placed herself slightly hot On the cheek, I don't know if I remembered it, or I remembered a ridiculous dream, and even a hint of anger and annoyance appeared.

She broke her mouth slightly and said to herself: "I must have been found by this boy!"

"However, I couldn't think that it was a little bigger before, but now it has become ..." Aunt Lan thought of this and suddenly felt that she should not think about it any more. So she took a deep breath, threw away all the worries and perverted thoughts that shouldn't be there, sorted out the clothes that had become a little messy because of sleeping, and restored her original smart and capable look again. She gently Hold the pot of fragrant pastoral chicken soup and walk towards the kitchen.

Baked chicken soup is a bit cold and needs to be warmed.

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