Fast Travel: Blackened villains always want to monopolize me

Chapter 101

however……

Despite all the outbursts/expletives and indignation in his heart, his body is still very honest.

When Feng Tingyu dragged him to the bed, Yan Chuke obeyed, like an obedient baby.

It's just that what this good baby is going to do is seriously inconsistent with other people's plans.

Cough... obeying her is just because I don't want my future self to concentrate on practicing martial arts and not to be distracted.

After all, people have to eat and drink enough to concentrate on doing things well, right?
While enjoying himself, Yan Chu was looking for reasons in his mind to convince himself who was so upright.

……

In the next few days, Yan Chu really concentrated a lot on practicing martial arts.

But... that was only when he practiced martial arts alone.

Once it's time for Feng Tingyu to teach him, or to point out, he can never be distracted.

Just because, as soon as he saw the wind and the rain, the indescribable images of the two of them popped up in his mind uncontrollably.

After all, he always had one thing on his mind.

That is, this woman is usually cold and looks like she has nothing to ask for.

But every time on the bed, she...

She can always make him, a big man, cry...

Really are! !

The weather turned cloudy after a few days.

Feng Tingyu is teaching Yanchu a set of sword skills.

The basic practice of this set of swordsmanship at the beginning is not easy.

In order to ensure that he practiced smoothly in the future, she held hands and began to teach him bit by bit.

So, even though Yan Chu tried his best to concentrate his attention, he couldn't hold on for a while, and he still tended to focus on other places unconsciously.

For example, sticking to his back, even through the fabric, it still makes him feel soft...

cough cough.

Also, the hands in his hands, and the warmth that made him unable to concentrate.

In his memory, only his mother held his hand, but it was so long ago that he even forgot how he felt when his mother held his hand.

Now, before his vengeance was avenged and before everything was settled, there was such a person who took his hand again.

These hands are not particularly delicate, after all years of sword practice, there are always calluses on the hands.

Although the owner of these hands is superficially indifferent, the warm touch is like a heart-warming medicine, which makes him have a long-lost... feeling of wanting to cry.

But... For a big man, it's good to cry on the bed/cry at most, and cry for no reason, especially in front of her, how embarrassing.

Enduring the sore feeling, Yan Chu followed her movements and practiced the movements of this set of sword techniques bit by bit.

Her cold and inexplicably decadent breath enveloped him.

Although it was a bit cold, he felt extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, Yan Chu frowned slightly.

After feeling it carefully for a moment, he was stunned to make sure that he had heard the right smell.

How could there be a faint smell of bitter medicine on her body?

The smell is very faint, and you can't smell it if you don't pay attention.

Although he had been close to her many times before, his attention... Well, he was focused on other aspects, so he didn't notice it.

But just now... he smelled it through careful identification.

That's what medicine smells like.

For ordinary people, even if they are very close to her, they may not be able to smell it.

However, as a person who has been homeless for a long time and is often injured for various reasons, he is absolutely keen and familiar with drugs.

But why does she have that smell on her body?
Yan Chu is very sure that it must be someone who has taken medicine for a long time or is now able to leave such a long-lasting smell on his body.

(End of this chapter)