When A was sold to a giant

After staying in the hospital for so long, Lin Wei's figure didn't change much, but Lu Yan gained a little weight because he didn't exercise for a long time. Lu Yan didn't feel anything at first, but when Lin Wei looked at Lu Yan's abdominal muscles, he felt something was wrong.

The outline is not as obvious as before, and the waist is a little thicker than before.

"Is your focus not right?" Lu Yan looked down from above, and Lin Wei's sweater was ripped crookedly, exposing most of his shoulders.

The corners of Lin Wei's eyes and the tip of his nose were a little red. This picture made Lu Yan's imagination run wild, and a surge of true energy rushed downward.

For sword practice, the most important thing is to find a good sword that suits you. Lin Wei has been using his fists for 20 years. When he is young and full of blood, he feels that it is not enough to practice swords once in a while. It will feel boring.

It wasn't until now that Lin Wei discovered that the most important thing in sword practice is not practicing, but the sword.

As long as the sword is in your hand, the moment you hold the hilt is enough to make your blood boil.

Lin Wei really likes this fine sword with its own whistling sound in his hand. In his hand, the sword seems to have life. Not long after it started, the whistling sound of the sword has become extremely melodious, like a lover He whispered softly in his ear: "You touch/touch me, Weiwei~"

The air was undoubtedly hot.

After all, it takes a lot of energy to practice swords. With a sword of its own, the requirements for its master are getting higher and higher. As the air continues to heat up, a thin layer of sweat breaks out on Lin Wei's forehead. Maybe it's the sword The mind of the master has been connected, the sword in Lin Wei's hand did not know when a sword spirit appeared, he looked at Lin Wei tenderly and intoxicated, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he took off Lin Wei's sweater from him and threw it aside.

"Are you tired?" Lin Wei asked the sword spirit.

"Hands... are a little sore." Lin Wei replied.

The sword spirit chuckled, and gently pulled Lin Wei into his arms.

The sky is bright and the sun is full of life everywhere. The green grass under Lin Wei is soft enough. When you step on it, the grass runs across the soles of your feet, which brings an indescribable throbbing to Lin Wei's heart.

"I want to find my scabbard." Lin Wei heard the sword spirit say.

"How to find it?" Lin Wei heard himself ask again.

A milky smell suddenly appeared on the green grass, and before Lin Wei could find out the source, a papaya smell came on the wind.

"You are my master, if you are not satisfied, you have to tell me." Jian Ling narrowed his eyes, and gently stretched his hand towards a soft spot.

"I like this milky scent very much," Jian Ling asked Lin Wei softly, "Do you know why?"

"Why?" Lin Wei's voice was a little unsteady, as if he was standing on the clouds, excited and at the same time hiding a trace of fear.

Sword Spirit gently kissed Lin Wei's ear.

"In it I felt love."

The sword spirit took his master on a journey to find the scabbard. In the warm and enthusiastic colors, the sword spirit came to a place within a short time.

Standing in front of Lu Yan are two soft and translucent mountain peaks like white jade.

Sword Spirit stretched out his hand and placed it on a mountain peak very slowly. He could feel that what he was looking for was deep in the mountain peak.

The milk flavor is getting stronger and stronger, and has been entangled with the papaya flavor for a long time.

"I found it," said Sword Spirit.

"Congratulations..." After driving for too long, a blush appeared on Lin Wei's face.

"I need tools." Sword Spirit continued.

"Then... are you ready?" Lin Wei asked hesitantly.

Sword Spirit smiled slightly, "Of course, I have thought about this moment for a long time."

Lin Wei was speechless.

As a spiritual creature, Sword Spirit has a special telepathy with his scabbard that is unique to them.

Perhaps feeling the breath of the sword spirit, although the two peaks could not speak, they also responded in their own way—the peaks that were still white and translucent just now suddenly turned red.

Especially in the area where the two peaks are connected, when the sword spirit puts his hand on it, the red color becomes more intense.

"It's here," Jian Ling leaned down and whispered in Lin Wei's ear, "Did you feel it?"

Lin Wei only felt that climbing the mountain took too much effort, and now his whole body is completely weak, and it is particularly difficult to open his mouth.

"you……"

"Hush..." Sword Spirit's lips were still in Lin Wei's ear, "Listen, there is the sound of water."

"Where is there?"

"I can't see it," said Sword Spirit, "you have to feel it."

After speaking, the sword spirit gently lifted Lin Wei's hand and placed it in a smooth and wet place.

"Grass..." Lin Wei was tired, lying on the green grass and gasping for breath.

The gurgling stream fell from a high place and dripped on the stones. The sword spirit was a very noisy sword spirit, and kept asking Lin Wei if you heard it.

Lin Weiyou turned his head and gritted his teeth weakly and asked, "What did I hear?"

Sword Spirit reached out and touched Lin Wei's face, and smiled: "My scabbard welcomes me."

Lin Wei beat the green grass with his fist, and said in shame and indignation: "Lu Yan, are you flirting or not?"

"This is the name you gave me?" Jian Ling was very happy, "I like it very much."

Lin Wei bent his knees and was about to stand up, but fell into the warmth behind him.

His body was already sore and weak, but the sword in his hand just now fell directly to his thigh because of Lin Wei's excessive arc of movement.

"Tired?" Sword Spirit asked.

"Tired fart!" Lin Wei leaned back slightly, a spring glow overflowed between his lips and teeth.

Silently, the sword spirit had penetrated deep into the mountain peak, and a throbbing and clamor from the soul instantly invaded the sword spirit's body and mind.

After searching for dozens of years, I finally realized that the fireworks in the world are not as good as a home.

"Weiwei..."

"Uh-huh?"

"It's very hot," Jian Ling panted lightly, "Did you feel it?"

The deeper it gets, the hotter it gets, as if it is going to melt people.

The sword spirit seemed a little unbearable, and walked away and stepped into the valley again.

This peak and valley seems to have magic power, and the eyes of the sword spirit gradually become blurred from sober.

he let me go...

Jian Ling reached out and touched the peak jade, only to find that there were two slightly raised places in front of the mountain.

The sword spirit rubbed lightly, the mountain suddenly shook vigorously, the sound of the water followed the madness of the peak, and the rhythm of the falling sound also accelerated.

"Grass..." Lin Wei scratched back with both hands.

Jian Lingfa grabbed Lin Wei's hand and put it on his neck.

Lin Wei sat on a very smooth and delicate place, but the place was shaking so badly that he had to hold the sword spirit's neck tightly behind his back to seek balance.

The sword spirit behind him laughed, clasped one hand around Lin Wei's waist, and put the other hand under Lin Wei's armpit to wrap around Lin Wei's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Sword Spirit asked.

"It's like fucking... riding a horse..." Lin Wei suddenly let out an exclamation as soon as the words fell, and the sword spirit behind him not only found his scabbard, but also slipped his hand to hold the scabbard that originally belonged to Lin Wei. reins.