Travel back and forth to meet the boss

"An Junhao, let's start!" "Take a break first, I just finished eating, so it's not advisable to move too much."

Zhang Qing didn't listen.An Junhao sat next to him, but Zhang Qing ignored him and let him go to rest by himself. He just fiddled with Yesheng's sword, his posture was wrong, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost hurt himself several times.

An Junhao looked at Zhang Qing's sword dancing as if he was cooking hot food, which was totally unacceptable. Now it was An Junhao's turn to look at Zhang Qing's antics in a funny way.

Fearing that Zhang Qing would hurt himself in the end, An Junhao took up the sword and showed Zhang Qing a demonstration.

"Look, I'll do a demonstration first. This set of swordsmanship is mainly ruthless, accurate, and fast. The sword must be strong, the eyes must be fast, the technique must be steady, and the center of gravity of the human body must not be messed up. If you want to learn it well When practicing swordsmanship, you should not have any distracting thoughts in your mind, so that you can practice well and finely."

Zhang Qing watched An Junhao's every move very seriously. While demonstrating, An Junhao explained how to practice well and treat the sword as a part of himself.

Zhang Qing also worked hard to comprehend it. It has to be said that Zhang Qing's comprehension ability is very high. An Junhao only demonstrated a set of sword skills to Zhang Qing twice, and Zhang Qing had memorized them all.

During the sword dance, there were some incorrect movements in the middle. As long as An Junhao gave a little reminder, he could immediately recall the demonstration made by An Junhao and then make the correct movements, and they were all relatively accurate. Zhang Qing practiced them a few more times. It is more proficient.

"An Junhao, I have already learned this set, you can teach me another one!"

"Practice swordsmanship is not much. You are only proficient in this set of swordsmanship. You have learned the superficial moves, but you can't use them freely. You should practice this set! I think you can learn the next set, I Nature will teach."

Zhang Qing could only listen to An Junhao's words, and practiced this set over and over again. After lunch, Zhang Qing devoted himself to sword practice again, and An Junhao drank tea and watched him dance the sword. Tell Zhang Qing immediately.

"Zhang Qing, take a break! Drink some tea to quench your thirst." An Junhao poured tea for Zhang Qing and served it to Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing put away his sword, took the tea with one hand, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. I didn't even taste the tea.

Zhang Qing handed the teacup to An Junhao, and threw himself into the sword dance, An Junhao shook his head helplessly, this is a bewitched person today, and you will feel better tomorrow.

One day passed without knowing it, and it is good to learn a set of swordsmanship in one day. Zhang Qing thinks that today is the most fulfilling day for him.

"An Junhao, why didn't Yesheng come back today?" An Junhao was cleaning his sword, and then put the sword back into the scabbard.

"Yesheng might come back later, so I'll leave the dinner to you." Zhang Qing found that Yesheng always leaves early and returns late recently. What is he up to?But this is a good opportunity for Zhang Qing.

Just wait for Pei Lin to bring the things to him, no, I'd better observe and observe, now An Junhao is still wary of himself, so he should observe and observe more for the purpose of practicing swords!And we have to wait until Pei Lin's things arrive before making any plans.

I was very excited during sword practice, but the sequelae after the excitement was that my arms were so sore the next day, my whole body was so sore that I didn't want to get out of bed, and my arms were so sore that I couldn't lift them up.

So when An Junhao finished his sword practice and did not see Zhang Qing coming out, when An Junhao went to the room to see Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing was lying on the bed half dead, and only slightly turned his head to look at the door when he heard the door opening.

"An Junhao, practice by yourself today! My whole body is in pain and I can't lift my arms. It seems that I can't practice today."

An Junhao shook his head. "I didn't come to you to practice swords. I came to see your situation. I knew you would be like this today after seeing how hard you fought yesterday."

"What? You know, you know I'm going to be like this, why didn't you tell me yesterday, so that I can't get out of bed today." Zhang Qing felt so uncomfortable, half of his life was lost in practicing sword practice.

"Will you believe what I said yesterday? On the contrary, you will think that it is my excuse to prevent you from practicing swords. So I have to let you go."

What An Junhao said is right. If An Junhao said that yesterday, Zhang Qing would not have listened. He was excited yesterday, but now, hey.

"Even so, you should tell me! I will definitely listen to you."

Zhang Qing was defending himself, An Junhao was too lazy to talk to Zhang Qing. "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

After An Junhao finished speaking, he turned and went out the door. Zhang Qing could only continue to hold the corpse on the bed. Soon An Junhao came back. An Junhao brought back a basin of hot water and put it on the bedside, and reached for the cotton cloth in the water.Wring out the water and take it to Zhang Qing.

"You take off your clothes, and then the treatment puts this hot cloth on your sore arm, and it will get better after a few times. Yesheng was treated like this when he was very young."

"Will it work?" Zhang Qing felt pain even when he got up, and he didn't want to move after taking it off a few times, and continued to hold the corpse.

"Let me help you! Raise your body a little higher. Only then can I help." An Junhao put the cloth back into the water and dried his hands on his clothes.

Half hugging Zhang Qing, one hand went to untie Zhang Qing's clothes, how awkward it looked, Zhang Qing tried his best to look away, An Junhao's knuckle-knuckle hands untied Zhang Qing's clothes one by one kink.

"Raise your hand." An Junhao's voice sounded so serious, Zhang Qing despised himself in his heart, thinking evil, An Junhao asked him to raise his hand, and Zhang Qing raised his hand with difficulty.

An Junhao also needs to take care of Zhang Qing's physical condition when taking off his clothes. Generally, Zhang Qing's cooperation is not needed, and An Junhao doesn't let Zhang Qing move. The cotton cloth covered Zhang Qing's arm.

At first, I didn't feel any relief, but after doing it a few times, I felt an indescribable sense of comfort, as if something had escaped from my arm, and An Junhao even helped me with the massage, which made the effect even better.

"It's so comfortable! An Junhao, press a little on the left side, yes, it's there, ah, it's really comfortable. An Junhao, I think the water is not hot enough, you can change it again, it won't work if you don't apply hot compresses. "

I have already massaged him, but I still think the water is not hot enough, so only Zhang Qing can enjoy this service! "Okay, then press it yourself first, I'll change the water, and I'll be right back."

When An Junhao got up to bring the water out, Zhang Qing slightly opened his eyes. It's not bad to be served like this. Unexpectedly, An Junhao was good at massage. After a while, his hands really didn't hurt so much.

When An Junhao came back from changing the water, he saw Zhang Qing lying on the bed with his eyes closed, the cloth covering his hands had already fallen off. An Junhao smiled helplessly, put down the basin, picked up the cotton cloth and put it in the water After a while, wring it dry and continue to put it on Zhang Qing's hand.

He worked hard and continued to massage Zhang Qing's arms. Now that his hands are healed, his own hands may be sore.

"Well, An Junhao, it's so comfortable. Push harder, harder, ah, it hurts, take it easy, take it easy..." Such words made An Junhao unbearable, and he didn't do anything at first, but Zhang Qing called out like this It was too tempting.

"Cough cough, cough cough, that Zhang Qing, I am a normal man." Zhang Qing opened his eyes and looked at An Junhao, a little strange, of course he knew whether An Junhao was a man or a woman, so he used his words ah.

"Of course I know you're a man. You don't need to tell me, I'm not stupid. Well, keep pushing hard, don't stop! Left, right, middle, push a little harder. It's really comfortable. An Junhao didn't expect you to be good at massage. .”

An Junhao stopped what he was doing, he couldn't bear it anymore, it would be strange if he didn't feel such a seductive move in front of a normal man who liked him.

An Junhao endured it to the limit, turned over and rolled onto the bed, pressing Zhang Qing under him.Pressing Zhang Qing's hand with both hands, he directly printed his lips without giving Zhang Qing a chance to react. "Well. Ann..."

Zhang Qing struggled hard, but couldn't let go. When An Junhao's kiss was over, Zhang Qing's face turned red, and he breathed heavily. An Junhao touched Zhang Qing's chest passionately, and Zhang Qing moved backward One press.

"This is what a normal man should do. You seduced me."

"An Junhao, you beast, let me go first, you, get off me. This is ugly."

"You seduced me first, I've already reminded you, and you didn't listen." An Junhao's voice was hoarse, and he gently bit Zhang Qing's earlobe, and An Junhao's hot breath rushed towards Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing wanted to escape, but An Junhao was sitting on top of him, unable to move casually at all, his body could only writhe around, trying to get out from under An Junhao.

"Zhang Qing, you're awkward." Zhang Qing was so affected by An Junhao's change, An Junhao was half lying on Zhang Qing's body, even through An Junhao's clothes, Zhang Qing could still feel An Junhao Body scalding temperature.

"An Junhao, can you get up first? You are very hot, and you are so heavy that I am almost out of breath. You can get up first, I feel uncomfortable when you are like this."

Hearing that Zhang Qing said that he was out of breath, An Junhao changed his posture of pressing Zhang Qing, from half prone to half kneeling, and An Junhao stopped pressing Zhang Qing.

Standing up with two feet and one hand, there is a distance from Zhang Qing, looking at Zhang Qing with hot eyes, making Zhang Qing inevitable, Zhang Qing wants to get his own clothes to put on.

It's more dangerous to be naked like this. The most important thing is that An Junhao is wearing clothes. It's awkward for him not to wear them. An Junhao's hot eyes are going to burn himself, so he wants to put on clothes to isolate his eyes.

It's a pity that just as he stretched out his hand, An Junhao held it down. "An Junhao?"

An Junhao didn't speak, but just looked at Zhang Qing, An Junhao's hair fell loose and fell on Zhang Qing's chest, itching, but very soft, as if a section of silk covered him.

(We continue to take the warm route. Let you melt into An Junhao's tenderness. I hope that the person under An Junhao is myself.)