You want someone to turn around now?

After hearing Zhao Jianfeng's instruction, Xia Han's heart can't help a meal. Can't this boy see what I think when I untie the bath towel?

Xia Han heart next horizontal, anyway all like this, can you still eat my mother?

So Xia Han still closed his eyes and turned his body on the spot.

In fact, Zhao Jianfeng just forgot that Xia Han had already untied the bath towel on his body. Now the bath towel is piled under his belly, just covered in the mysterious place.

But there is no protection in other places.

He was suddenly embarrassed, but if he asked someone to tie the bath towel at this time, it would prove that he had evil intentions!

Think of this layer, Zhao Jianfeng had to close his eyes, double forward push, pressure in the Xiahan under the belly.

But Zhao Jianfeng soon found the problem. In fact, his posture is not convenient for him as a practitioner, because his wrist should always maintain an angle of 90 degrees.

This is not a matter of one minute or two. If you insist on it for ten minutes, you will be exhausted.

When you open your eyes, you just meet Xia Han's eyes.

There was a blush on both faces.

"You'd better turn around." Zhao Jianfeng avoided Xia Han's eyes, but just dropped to her chest.

"What's the matter?" Summer Han Nu wears mouth way, she thinks is Zhao Jian Feng to fix dint not just want to change direction.

"I feel more comfortable behind you." Zhao Jianfeng finally told the truth. Although his kung fu is good and his joints can change freely, he can't stand it for too long.

Xia Han took a look at Zhao Jianfeng, then turned his back to Zhao Jianfeng.

Zhao Jianfeng moved half a foot forward and almost pushed Xia Han's body into his arms. Then he copied his hands to the front and let his palm hold her Dantian.

Although two people are not face to face, but summer Han has not touched the man body for many years, at this time she unexpectedly involuntarily flustered.

This is a woman's very instinctive physiological reaction.

She looked down at Zhao Jianfeng's hand. Under her navel, it was covered by a bath towel.

In order to cure his own stubborn disease, Xia Han can only give up now. Anyway, there are only two of them in this room. What's more, before Zhao Jianfeng competed with Xiao Wensheng, she promised Zhao Jianfeng. If Zhao Jianfeng won the competition, she would be his!

This is not a joke made by Xia Han and Zhao Jianfeng. At that time, Xia Han was so eager for Zhao Jianfeng to defeat Xiao Wensheng. Only by defeating him, can Xia Han get rid of the evil in her heart. Otherwise, she would live a miserable life.

Compared with a lifetime of living, what's wrong with losing a body here in Zhao Jianfeng!

It's just that when things really happen, people are hesitant. Just like now, if Zhao Jianfeng asks her to fulfill her promise, although she won't object to it, she will definitely have some disgust in her heart.

In fact, Zhao Jianfeng is not as Xia Han thought at this time, his whole mind is used in the business. Moreover, he didn't dare to be distracted. He had consumed too much energy just now.

The movement direction of Qi and blood is not the same. When Zhao Jianfeng guides the real Qi to run in Xia Han's body again, it is the same feeling as just now. But his Qi needle attacked the two blocked meridians from the other end.

Just five minutes later, Xia Han suddenly felt that the two blocked meridians were opened instantly, as if two warm currents were gushing out from that place.

"It's through!" Summer Han unexpectedly excited of call. Because this kind of feeling is so carefree, is a kind of taste which oneself has never had!

Zhao Jianfeng's hand slowly drew back from Xia Han's Dantian, and then finished.

Xia Han's excitement didn't infect him, because his energy consumption was too big at this time, he didn't even dare to speak, so he could only let himself recover some strength in silence.

After a long breath, Zhao Jianfeng felt much better, but he still didn't dare to make big moves, so he could only sit there honestly.

"Jianfeng, are you ok?" Did not hear Zhao Jianfeng speak, Xia Han some worry.

She turned her head slowly and saw that Zhao Jianfeng still closed his eyes and the sweat on his forehead was falling.

"Let me lie down for a while." Zhao Jianfeng's voice is very small and his breath is very weak.

"I'll help you!" At the sight of Zhao Jianfeng, she was no longer so nervous. Instead, she turned around, reached for Zhao Jianfeng's neck and hugged him with her body. At this time, Xia Han has completely ignored the bath towel on her body. She is afraid that Zhao Jianfeng, who has no strength, will fall on the bed and get hurt.

Of course, Zhao Jianfeng can feel Xia Han's body sticking to him without any obstruction. But at this time, he has no evil thoughts. His heart is like a pool of stagnant water, and can't make any waves.

"Jianfeng, lie down. I'm here to watch you!" Xia Han is very moved, three times in order to get through the meridians, three times all tired Zhao Jianfeng exhausted, but he has no complaints. When she spoke, her eyes were moist.

Xia Han lay on the side of Zhao Jianfeng, just pulled the towel to cover his belly.

Looking at Zhao Jianfeng's tired face in this way, Xia Han's mood fluctuated. She gently closed Zhao Jianfeng's hair with her fingers, and murmured: "for elder sister, you are suffering!"

But Zhao Jianfeng did not have the strength to speak. Today he thought he would not be so tired, but he did not expect that the last paragraph was so difficult. He doesn't want to give up halfway. People always do this. When it comes to the last moment, he always wants to do it in one go. And it often destroys people at this time.

Fortunately, this time Zhao Jianfeng didn't completely use up his strength. This is called keeping Yuangen. With this Yuangen, he doesn't need too long to recover.

"Fool, I told you not to be forced, but you won't listen! Do you regret it now? " Xia Han is straightening Zhao Jianfeng's hair while reading.

Zhao Jianfeng gently shook his head and said: "I don't regret it!"

Xia Han can only guess what Zhao Jianfeng said from his mouth.

"Stop talking. It's all my sister's fault." Xia Han bent down and gave a kiss on Zhao Jianfeng's face. In fact, what made Zhao Jianfeng more proud was that her body was pressed on Zhao Jianfeng's chest at this time!

Zhao Jianfeng doesn't speak any more. He tries to settle down and slowly sleeps in the past. This kind of deep sleep can make Zhao Jianfeng feel completely isolated from the outside world, which is good for his quick recovery.

Of course, under normal circumstances, if there is no one to protect the law, he will not easily fall asleep, otherwise, he will not know how he was killed.

Perhaps at this time Zhao Jianfeng no action ability, Xia Han more love flooding, she directly lay down and Zhao Jianfeng two people side by side, she felt that only in this way, can be worthy of Zhao Jianfeng for her all.

Just as she lay down for less than a minute, Zhao Jianfeng's mobile phone rang.

Who is calling so late? Xia Han had to get out of bed and take out Zhao Jianfeng's mobile phone.

It's Yang Xiaotong's number!

Xia Han was speechless at that time, is this to take or not to take?

According to her conjecture about the relationship between Yang Xiaotong and Zhao Jianfeng, Zhao Jianfeng should not refuse to answer Yang Xiaotong's phone. That is to say, no matter when she doesn't answer Yang Xiaotong's phone, it certainly means that Zhao Jianfeng has an accident!

Considering this, Xia Han had to press the answer button.

"Jianfeng, how did you answer the phone?" As soon as he came up, Yang Xiaotong scolded him.

Xia Han a smile: "Xiaotong, it's me, Xia Han."

So the conversation between the two women started.

"Sister Han, where's Zhao Jianfeng?"

In the face of this simple can not be more simple problem, Xia Han is some difficult to speak.

She hesitated for a moment and finally told the truth: "he's sleeping in my bed."

Xia Han doesn't plan to explain anything to Yang Xiaotong. It's all up to this point. What's the point of explaining? Even if it's an explanation, can Yang Xiaotong believe it?

"Oh, forget it."

Yang Xiaotong directly hung up on the other end of the phone, looked up, sighed and said with a smile, "this little lecheron, you've got such a big wrist done so soon!"