female dragon

Feel the 'intruder' in your mouth moving your tongue and pushing it against your upper jaw.

The lips parted, and a saliva flowed from the corner of Ao Yan's mouth.Seeing that Ao Yan was petrified, his mouth was still wide open.Ao Ying stretched out his hand to close his mouth, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and licked it away.

For some reason, Ao Yan felt that this action was very erotic, his heart skipped a beat, and his face started to heat up.It's so weird, a perverted old man just licks his fingers, and he's not a busty beauty, he must have a brain twitch.

Ao Ying continued to bend his hands, correcting the young man's gait, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all.

"Put your hips in."

"Huh?" In the next second, he received a slap on his buttocks.Ao Yan really wanted to explode, but when he came into contact with someone's vertical gray pupils, he could only bear it.

He tried his best to put his butt away, but the other party seemed dissatisfied, "Do you want me to teach you by hand like before, huh?"

He fuck you um what eh?Can't poop?With these words, Ao Yan only dared to roar in his heart.

"The buttocks should not protrude backwards, that's right, that's it." Under the young man's hard work, the round and strong buttocks collapsed tightly.Seeing his posture, Ao Ying nodded, "Very good, keep it for two hours."

Ao Yan screamed in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help asking the question in his heart, "What's the use of practicing this? I want to become stronger." Just kidding, he doesn't want to suffer these two hours of suffering for nothing, practicing this will always be useful just work.

"This is a kind of horse stance, called the two-character clamp sheep horse, and it is the basic movement of Xiao Nian Tou." Ao Ying knew that he would definitely continue to ask, so he took the initiative to explain, "Xiao Nian Tou is a routine of Wing Chun."

"Wing Chun?"

Ao Ying stopped explaining and waved at him.The latter stood up and saw the opponent half squatting and doing the horse stance just now, with his palms forward and backward, ready to meet the enemy.He knew it, and suddenly punched, he was still full of confidence in his punching skills before.However, this trick has been tried on Ao Ying before, but it doesn't work.

Although the fist was fast and ruthless, it was pushed away by Ao Ying's front fist, and his rear fist hit the young man's elbow, taking advantage of the momentum and grabbing the young man's throat.Ao Yan recognized this trick Ao Ying had used before.

The hand that clasped the throat was released, and Ao Ying still maintained the horse gait just now, as steady as a rock and as vigorous as a green pine.Ao Yan attacked him again, this time the fist attack was just a false move, and the take-off was a real one.He swept his foot towards the side of the opponent's head, and Ao Ying took his time and hit his heel with his forefoot, causing his leg to deflect in the direction.At the same time, he supported his heel, and the back palm was as fast as lightning, and it was buckled at the boy's ankle joints.As long as he tried hard, the boy might be dislocated.

Being let go again, Ao Yan asked: "Is this Wing Chun?"

"One of the basic routines." Ao Ying retracted his fists and straightened the sleeves of the large Tang suit, "Do you understand now?"

"Are you going to teach me this set of boxing?" The boy's golden vertical pupils exuded excitement and anticipation.Westerners yearn for Chinese Kung Fu because of Bruce Lee.Ao Yan grew up in the West, and of course he was no exception.

"This is a branch of Shaolin boxing Nanquan. Close-quarters short strike emphasizes quickness and agility, with a combination of rigidity and softness. It uses skillful strength and inch strength. It is very suitable for the Honglian family who is not a force-attacking type. Most people in the family are familiar with it. Acquired this set of boxing skills. By the way, there used to be a martial arts star named Bruce Lee, who heard rumors that he came to find his master to learn this set of boxing skills."

"It's really great!" The idol in my heart has also learned this set of boxing.After all, Ao Yan is only 17 years old, so it is not surprising that he yearns for the idol in his heart.

"My lord, no, Master Fu, please accept my apprentice's respect. In the future, I will never dare to refuse to do what the master asks me to do. Please teach me the martial arts."

Ao Ying smiled when he saw the young man reciting the lines he heard from some TV series, finally showing some age-appropriate expression on his face.He is really a child, but it is just a little 'bait', so he is docile.

For a whole month, Ao Yan was squatting.Most people would be bored, but he was very persistent.It's hard to imagine that a bad boy like him would persevere in this kind of thing.Determination is such a terrifying force.

Because Ao Yan didn't intend to let Ao Yan cultivate his internal skills, Ao Ying began to teach him basic moves after he passed the horse stance.Even for the simplest moves, Ao Ying would teach them by hand.Every day, he can be seen standing in the open space of the yard with his hands bent, holding a rattan cane.The young man, on the other hand, wore strong attire and practiced every move and every move.

Sometimes Ao Ying will guide a few words, and when he can't correct it after the guidance, he will smoke the boy a few times.From the red marks on the young man's body, it can be seen that Ao Ying will never release water.

In the scorching summer, the bluestone is whitened by the sun.The sunlight between the branches draws light spots on the green leaves, and the cicadas chirp on the trunk.In the blue sky, eight layers of white clouds rose high into the sky.

"...The highest goodness is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting for it. It is what everyone hates, so it is more like Tao. It lives in a good place..." The young man was wearing a sleeveless short coat, his legs were tied to the horse, and he muttered words every time he punched.

The fists are full of strength, the palms are flexible and dexterous, and every move is methodical, and there is no opportunism.It's hard to imagine that he didn't know anything about it two months ago.In such a short period of time, I have practiced so proficiently, I don't know how much time and energy I spent practicing.

Sweat fell from the young man's forehead, slipped over the protruding Adam's apple, and entered the skirt of his chest.The jacket was completely drenched with sweat, sticking to his body, almost transparent.It reveals the boy's strong muscles, and with his movements, it opens and relaxes, vigorous and powerful.

This is what Ao Ying saw through the wooden lattice window.Someone complained from behind.

"Hey, did you hear what I just said?"

Si Yi finally came to discuss this important matter, but someone was obviously absent-minded.He walked to Ao Ying and followed the other's line of sight to look out the window.I couldn't help whistling, "I see, I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing."

I remembered that two months ago, this child was full of foul language, had a bad attitude, and was a little gangster.In just two months, it was like a different person.What he read should be Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching.

"You are really amazing. You have completely transformed a person. How did you make him willing to read the "Tao Te Ching"?" He wanted to sleep after reading that stuff.

"I told him that's martial arts mentality." Ao Ying turned around, sat back on the grand teacher's chair, picked up the teacup, and scraped off the leaf stems floating on the tea surface with the lid.

Hou Yi froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing, turned around and strode back to his seat.His face changed suddenly, he put away his hippie smile, and instantly revealed a serious expression.

"This visit is about a recent case..."