When the female protagonist of the harem meets the female protagonist of abuse

Today's private training class is also anti-fighting training, which is the same as yesterday's teaching, but different.

Yesterday Yu Qingling only cared about beating people, although today she was still beating people, but she taught well.

Every time someone is beaten to the ground, different moves are used, and the position and angle of the attack are different.

After the beating, Yu Qingling would seriously tell Xiao Qingtian how to avoid such an attack skillfully and minimize the damage and pain.

Of course, Xiao Qingtian is not a martial arts genius who can learn it easily.

He has a brain, but his limbs are not in control, and he can't keep up with his thoughts, and he still only has to be beaten and screamed again and again.

Bei Qiuqiu just stood at the door blankly, and through the half-open door, he witnessed the one-sided fancy hanging and beating that lasted for two hours.

Xiao Qingtian has no power to fight back in front of Yu Qingling, and Yu Qingling's moves are fierce and swift, even if he has followed the method taught by Yu Qingling to defend and move, he is still as embarrassed as a dog.

At the end of the two-hour class, Xiao Qingtian was already sweating like a waterfall, lying limp on the ground unable to move.

Yu Qingling felt refreshed all over, and felt that it would not be a problem to give him a few anti-beating training sessions.

She looked down at the people on the ground, and made a comment: "Although you are still useless today, your ability to resist beating has improved a little bit, and we will continue tomorrow."

Xiao Qingtian: "..."

wanna die.

Bei Qiuqiu: "..."

want to escape.

At the end of the class, Yu Qingling no longer cared about the life and death of the students, turned around and was about to leave, but saw the girl who was always smiling in the past with a dumbfounded face, her small mouth slightly opened, standing at the door.

Yu Qingling paused, then quickened her pace and came to Bei Qiuqiu, feeling a little nervous unconsciously, "Scared?"

Bei Qiuqiu blinked, unable to speak, mechanically twitched the corners of his mouth.

Yu Qingling patted her shoulder reassuringly, "Let's go, get out of here first."

When a pair of warm hands pinched his wrists, Bei Qiuqiu realized that he was still holding two cups of milk tea.

She was so frightened by the anti-beating training that she forgot to send out the milk tea.

The two left the martial arts gym together, but they didn't see the eye-catching sports car at the door. Yu Qingling turned around and asked where the car was.

Bei Qiuqiu swallowed her saliva, trying to hide her nervousness: "Sister, um, do I have to do anti-fighting training in the future?"

Yu Qingling let out a cry, suddenly realized, "So I'm still scared."

She said seriously, "You are different from Xiao Qingtian. When I give you lessons, I will teach you some self-defense skills, which are suitable for girls to practice."

Bei Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of being coquettish, "Sister, I'm scared to death, I'm still thinking that if I have to do anti-fighting training first, will I not be able to withstand your attack?"

Yu Qingling smiled, "Don't worry, I will never beat you."

Bei Qiuqiu threw away the milk tea in her hand. Generally, it is not recommended to continue drinking milk tea for more than an hour. She asked cheerfully, "Sister, where are we going now? Take a stroll or go home directly?"

"I'd like a pair of pajamas."

"Hey?"

"Well, yesterday's one, I'm not used to wearing it, I want a longer one."

"Long skirt?"

"...No, there are long sleeves and trousers."

Bei Qiuqiu was a little regretful that he couldn't enjoy the beautiful scenery today, but he checked the nearest shopping mall on the mobile phone map.

When Bei Qiuqiu came, it was rush hour, and the sports car was parked a little far away. The two planned to walk to the nearest shopping mall to buy clothes, and the one-way trip would not exceed 5 minutes.

Coincidentally, there was a snack street passing by on the way, and it was the first time that Yu Qingling knew that there was such a wonderful place near the place where he worked.

The mixed fragrance floating in the air can be smelled from a few meters away.

The snack street is full of crowds, and under the bright lights, all kinds of food glow attractively.

Beating people also requires physical strength.

At this moment, Yu Qingling only felt a rumbling stomach, the uncontrollable secretion of saliva, and her footsteps stopped slowly.

Bei Qiuqiu agreed, "Sister, let's go eat something~ There are so many snacks here!"

Yu Qingling forgot for a moment that she still had to buy pajamas, and walked into the crowd while grabbing the girl's wrist.

In the era she was in, seasoning was a very rare thing, smelling the strange and tantalizing fragrance, she felt that her soul was about to go out of her body.

Sizzling squid on a hot plate, grilled golden lamb kebabs, smelly and delicious stinky tofu, round and fat meatballs, there are countless delicacies.

After walking a few steps, the two of them had already filled their hands with food bags.

Yu Qingling glanced at the passers-by who were walking and eating, and took out a bunch of scorched butter and shiny mutton skewers to take a bite.

The outside is charred and the inside is tender, not greasy or smelly, she couldn't help sighing, "It's delicious."

When Bei Qiuqiu heard the words, he quickly said, "I'll try it."

Then, leaning over, he bit down on Yu Qingling's hand.

Yu Qingling froze, it was...she had eaten.

Although she didn't touch the mutton below with her lips when she ate it, she was eating the same kebab.

Bei Qiuqiu didn't notice her insignificant stiffness, and agreed, "It's really delicious."

After that, Yu Qingling was a little dazed.

Fortunately, the taste buds are still awake, and the instinct to eat is still there.

Yu Qingling silently thought, it seems that she doesn't need to be girlfriends with the "magic weapons" anymore, and flesh and blood girlfriends are automatically sent to the door.

Bei Qiuqiu dragged her through the whole food street again, stopping and going, eating and shopping.

When her stomach was almost full, Yu Qingling finally remembered the purpose of her trip, to buy pajamas.

Bei Qiuqiu's eyes flickered, and he followed Yu Qingling's footsteps.

After crossing the intersection and turning a corner, we arrived at the shopping plaza, but it was already 10:30 in the evening.

The mall is closed.

Yu Qingling was dumbfounded, did she still want to wear that thin and short nightdress tonight? !