The Infinite Way of the Heroic Army

Zhao was lying on the rocking chair and rocking, watching their tacit understanding while running, feeling a sense of relief. Seeing them so happy made Zhao couldn't help but think of himself, her face, and her smile. Her gentle whispers still lingered in my ears. As happy as he was at that time, there was so much pain later on. Zhao's hand holding the rocking chair was shaking, and the armrests were gradually deforming. His cheeks were slightly bulging due to the fierce collision of teeth on both sides, and his eyes were reddish.

"Ha" Zhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm down, and looked up at the beams of the pavilion.

Even without us by his side to grow up with him, our son still became an outstanding person with a bright mind. I once struggled in endless pain, and it was his young hands that pulled me out of the pain. At that time, I knew that he would definitely become a person that I would be proud of. I would change him so that he could become an ordinary person and live an ordinary life. "Huh huh huh, hahaha, haha." I hate myself so much for being weak. I didn't even know the reason for your death at the beginning, but now I will definitely prevent our tragedy from happening to Yi again, for sure!

Zhao stood up from the rocking chair as straight as a piece of wood. There was no trace of sadness in his opened eyes. A green light flashed and the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes were instantly evaporated. He took a deep look at them and turned back. Go. Yi, enjoy this happy time! If things don't work, I hope you can give up, and I believe you will give up. If it dares to stop you, it will know whether my sword is strong or not.

When Yi and Qilin ran around the pavilion, they found that there was nothing on the rocking chair, leaving it shaking slightly.

"Hey, where has Uncle Zhao gone?"

"Who knows? Maybe he went to bed and went back to sleep."

"Nonsense, if you can get up so early, how can you go back to sleep? You should be busy with other things."

"Hey, how can this place be so busy? You can't even see a ghost coming."

"Uncle Zhao is the only one here. Do you see any dirt in such a big dojo? It's all spotless. How much effort does it take for Uncle Zhao to keep it like this? I haven't seen you cleaning it, so I can tell you here. A sarcastic comment."

snort! I didn't realize that he would put a lot of effort into cleaning this dojo and not care about you.

"Stop chatting. Your speed has slowed down. I feel like you are running quite easily. I'm going to speed up my run."

Qilin looked at Yi's back and rolled her eyes, saying, "What a small-minded man. Didn't I just tell you that the shoes I wore yesterday are gone. I can only run in sandals. I have such a strong desire for revenge." , no sympathy at all."

Yi heard Qilin's words from the front and reluctantly slowed down, complaining secretly in his heart: I don't know who said it was easier to run in sandals at the beginning today, but now he said that he was forced to wear sandals to exercise, and it was so easy to run faster. It's also harmless, and you still care about her? do you need?

"whee"

Seeing Yi's slowed down pace, Qilin laughed out loud from behind and said, "Run faster and run a few more laps. I feel like I don't feel the same after running a few laps today."

"Row"

Yi reluctantly speeded up again. After running around for many times, Yi still didn't feel any fatigue or sweat, but Qilin was out of breath. Yi stopped, and Qilin also stopped. Although Qilin also stopped. Lin's breathing was a little rapid, but there was no sweat on her forehead. Her whole body was still full of freshness, and her clothes and shoes were still like new.

"Let's stop exercising here today. Come over here and let's do some stretching together, and then I'll give you a massage to relax."

Qilin paused when she heard Yi's voice, and suddenly her face flushed slightly, "Brother Yi is acting like a hooligan."

"How can I be so sexy..." Yi suddenly remembered that it was extremely inconvenient for her to do stretching exercises in this skirt and it would even leak out if she wasn't careful.

"Who asked you to wear a skirt to exercise?"

"Didn't I hide and seek there yesterday? I ran so fast without sweating, and I didn't smell much. It felt amazing. I wanted to wear it today and try it. Look, I didn't sweat today. I feel sticky after exercising every day. uncomfortable."

"There's really nothing we can do about you, so what should we do now? Go to your room to change clothes and then come out to stretch!"

"Hey, there's no need to change, I'm wearing safety pants."

Yi puffed up his face, put his lips together, hesitated to speak, stopped speaking but wanted to, and took a deep breath. "Then do it quickly! I'll give you a massage after you're done, and I'll make breakfast later."

"Brother Yi, can you turn around? You look at me a little embarrassed."

Yi nodded and turned around and started stretching. Seeing Yi's lack of nostalgia, Qilin breathed a sigh of relief but felt a little disappointed inside, so she also started stretching along with Yi.

After Yi finished the last movement, he stood there with his back to Qilin and waited.

"Brother Yi, I'm done too."

"Then come over here and I'll give you a massage."

Yi squatted next to Qilin, put his hand on her smooth white calf and pressed it gently. The delicate touch still made his mind wander. At this moment, Yi suddenly felt someone hit him on the back of the head, and subconsciously turned his head to look back. , but was shrouded in a dark shadow, he turned back again, a veil brushed his cheek, with a faint fragrance, and the hazy scenery was suddenly displayed in front of him.

"Yeah!" Qilin was shocked by the scene in front of her. A gust of wind blew over her quickly, causing her skirt to float up and cover Yi's head. Qilin quickly stepped back and held down her skirt.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you did such an immoral thing in broad daylight."

Qilin's screams and Zhao's teasing reached Yi's ears. After regaining his sight, Yi stood up, walked to Qilin's side, and continued to press her thighs through her skirt. "What? You are envious."

Qilin stood there with a red face, a little at a loss. After all, it was still embarrassing to do such an intimate gesture in front of adults, especially Uncle Zhao.

Yi helped Qilin press her thighs and whispered in a low voice, "I can't control the distance when you wear a skirt. Just press it a little bit." After saying that, he got up and walked to Zhao Zhao and whispered in his ear, "Just now, I Did you do it if you got hit on the back of the head, otherwise it would have been such a coincidence."

"Don't talk nonsense! I stood here but didn't move. Qi Lin can also testify." Zhao looked at Yi with a half-smile but not a smile, "It's a certain person. He couldn't wait to get into the girl's skirt as soon as I got here. , and you ask me if I’m envious?”

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