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"That's it for today, it's time to rest."

With one hand on her hips, she wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead with the other, and said a little out of breath.

Although her internal strength can last for a long time, she is not as physically fit as Chu Tianxing, and her martial arts are violent and violent, which consumes a lot of energy. By now, she is already a little tired.

Chu Tianxing didn't change his expression and was not out of breath, only sweating a little on his forehead. Hearing this, he smiled:

"Okay, that's all for today. I've learned a lot from this duel, thank you for your advice."

As he spoke, he gave a solemn salute to Shu Lingge.

Shu Linge laughed and said:

"You don't have to be polite to me, I have benefited a lot from practicing this game with you."

As she spoke, she picked up her phone and looked, "Ah, I didn't expect it to be almost twelve o'clock."

Chu Tianxing said: "Is it so late? Then I have to go back to the hotel quickly. Sister, you don't have to see me off, go rest now, I'll just walk back by myself, just in time to practice lightness kung fu."

Shu Linge lowered his eyelids, and said in a natural tone:

"It's so late, what are you going back to the hotel for? Just stay with me for one night."

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086, ten years of sharpening a sword

Chu Tianxing didn't think too much about Shu Lingge trying to persuade him to stay, he thought it was just a routine——

It's time for dinner, stay and eat!

It's so late, just stay and rest for a night!

Why rush to leave today?Stay and play for a few more days!

Anyway, it's this type of polite talk.

Even though Chu Tian had lived in the house for ten years and his social experience had seriously expired, he knew that when the master said such things, unless the relationship was extremely close or there were sideshows, it was better not to take it seriously.

At that moment, he also smiled and declined:

"Thank you, sister, but I'll go back to the hotel.

"It's not too late at twelve o'clock, and it's not too far from the hotel. If you run, it's only one or two ten minutes away.

"Besides, I have benefited a lot from the duel with my senior sister tonight. I just want to go back and review the game to digest the gains."

After speaking, he picked up his coat and was about to go out.

However, to his surprise, Shu Lingge actually blocked his way, resolutely continuing to persuade him to stay:

"It's just a replay of the duel, and if you digest what you get, it's the same with me.

"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law. In short, you can stay and rest for a night. You have to leave tomorrow, and I don't even bother to keep you."

Chu Tianxing was a little surprised:

Although everyone is very friendly, but in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, senior sister, don't you fear me...

Uh, with Shu Linge's martial arts, she doesn't seem to be afraid?

If you really want to talk about fear, it seems that Chu Tianxing is also afraid?

But what are men afraid of?

Chu Tianxing thought for a while and said:

"But I didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Your clothes are not dirty, you can continue to wear them tomorrow."

"I mean underwear."

"What kind of underwear do boys wear to sleep? If you want to wear it when you get up tomorrow, the weather is so hot in summer, you can rub it in the shower, hang it overnight and it will be dry."

"..."

Chu Tianxing had nothing to say.

After a few minutes.

Chu Tianxing walked into the bathroom with a complete set of brand new toiletries that Shu Lingge had found for him.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Shu Lingge let out a long breath, touched his dry face, and pressed his beating heart, a little dizzy in his mind:

"Am I a little too proactive and too unreserved?"

Xuan then replied:

"No, patients who have serious deviations in their emotional cognition like Junior Brother Chu must take the initiative to attack.

"Otherwise, with his strange thinking mode of watching a tragic love movie, he can think of Meng's mother moving three times, and then think of investing in a school district house... Never wait for him to take the initiative."

Nodding vigorously, affirming the correctness of his actions, Shu Lingge also went to another bathroom to wash up.

After Chu Tianxing took a shower, he rubbed and hung up his clothes, and went to the rest room to meditate.

As soon as she sat down on the big sofa in the lounge, Shu Lingge, who was wearing pajamas, came over with a bottle of medicinal wine, full of fragrance.

In the previous few hours of sparring, Chu Tianxing seemed to be indifferent on the surface, with a look of strength left, but in fact, his body was already covered with bruises.

Especially the limbs that frequently blocked Shu Lingge's attacks, the bruises and bruises were shocking.

Unsuspecting outsiders may think that he was subjected to domestic violence.

Shu Lingge was very aware of the weight of his fists and feet, so he knew Chu Tianxing's state without looking at it, so he came over with medicinal wine as soon as he took a bath.

"Junior Brother Chu, I'm here to wipe the medicinal wine for you."

Chu Tianxing only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist. When he saw her coming in, he jumped off the sofa and said:

"How dare you bother Senior Sister? I'll do it myself!"

But Shu Linge pressed his shoulders and pushed him back to sit on the sofa:

"Can you reach those bruises on your back? Let me do it."

After saying that, she squatted down in front of him, poured medicinal wine and applied it on the bruises on his legs, rubbed her hands to warm them up, and massaged them for him.