Chapter 17 Habits
Actually, it’s not bad to practice the squatting horse stance. When you are immersed in the exercise, you can really forget about the things around you.
The real test is when you sleep.
Just forget it when you don’t know and are unsure, I’m too lazy to think too much. Now that he clearly knows that it is a girl, who is sleeping side by side with him, how can any man still have no other thoughts like before?
What's even worse is that everyone has washed today, Luo Qi has even changed clothes after entering the city, and now there is still a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose.
Zhao Changhe, who always lay on his back, took the rare opportunity to turn outwards and lay curled up. His eyes were open for most of the time, and he couldn't sleep at all.
On the contrary, Luo Qi lay quietly on his back with his eyes slightly closed, seemingly practicing calmly.
How can we actually practice cultivation? I was still scolding my mother in my heart.
It’s really **** harmful. To practice inner breath, the most important thing is to concentrate and calm down. But how do you concentrate and meditate recently?
It would be nice if you don’t go overboard...
Luo Qi sometimes wonders, if Zhao Changhe had been secretly killed earlier, many bad things would have disappeared... He had a reason to kill him in the first place.
However, she didn't dare to do it for a while before. She still needs Zhao Changhe's "credit" to guide her, otherwise she may not be able to stay here. He didn't kill for a while, but it ended up like this... Ever since he left food for himself, it was very difficult to kill even if he really wanted to.
Looking for a house in a cottage? But I know it can't be replaced. The treatment for a single-family house is comparable to that of a mid- to high-level person, but it is not enough for me.
If there are two of you, will one girl live with you? What a beautiful thought. If he is assigned to live with another man...then he will definitely kill him.
After doing it again and again, it really ended up like this. Can't live without it, can't hide from it.
What’s funny is that today I don’t feel as tight as yesterday. Anyway, I have slept with him and am used to it. He will indeed not hug or touch me randomly, so I can trust him.
Then so be it.
Luo Qi suddenly felt a little panic in his heart. Never thought that one day I would be so calm about sleeping with a man?
Habit is a terrible force.
Unconsciously, Zhao Changhe's faint snoring finally sounded, and Luo Qi's heartstrings relaxed as if he had received some signal, and he slowly fell asleep.
…
Early the next morning, Luo Qi was awakened by the sound of cooks outside the door delivering cornbread to each household before it could reach them.
The first reaction was that something was wrong. The hard pillow became more comfortable.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Where is the pillow?
He was leaning on Zhao Changhe's shoulder, and one hand was wrapped around his waist, almost holding his legs.
Luo Qi carefully retreated.
Before, I was wondering if he would hug him unconsciously in his sleep, but it turned out that Zhao Changhe was sleeping peacefully, and it was him who hugged him unconsciously.
Luo Qi was almost crying, he shouldn’t have drank that bad wine!
Fortunately, Zhao Changhe, who usually woke up easily like her, didn't seem to wake up today and was still sleeping soundly. Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be calm and wrapped up the scattered quilt, and waited quietly for the cook to knock on the door of this room.
As expected, when the cook knocked on the door, Zhao Changhe woke up quickly like clockwork, stretched his body, turned to look at Luo Qi, and smiled at her: "Good morning."
Everything is business as usual.
Luo Qi's heart was completely relieved, and she patted Zhao Changhe on the shoulder with a smile: "Go and get the food."
This time, Zhao Changhe was a little hesitant. He hesitated for a while before getting out of bed, and then bent over to get the wowotou.
Luo Qi had no expression on her face, she understood.
This guy must have woken up a long time ago and pretended not to know... otherwise the things sticking up under his quilt would be a bit embarrassing.
"Bah." Luo Qi spat lightly, and red clouds flew up on his face involuntarily.
Is this the extent of it?
Obviously very lustful!
This is called... I am faking it, he knows that I am faking it, I know that he knows that I am faking it, he knows that I know that he knows that I am faking it, and then everyone continues to pretend in a tacit understanding.
What? This is... Zhao Changhe brought the Wo Wotou over. He didn’t know what expression he should make, so he simply threw the Wo Wotou over with an expressionless expression: “I’m going to practice. You should also be careful when hunting animals. This kind of thing It’s not without risks. Once I get to know Professor Sun better, I’ll see if I can transfer you to another position…”
Luo Qi smiled slightly: "I know, let's go."
Zhao Changhe ran away in a bit of embarrassment. Looking at his somewhat awkward posture, Luo Qi angrily tore the wowotou into pieces, as if pinching the soft flesh of Zhao Changhe's waist.
“You’re so perverted, and you’re still pretending to be straight!”
Zhao Changhe was unjustly accused. Even if nothing happens to a strong-blooded man, he will always have Uncle Chen. What does it have to do with lust?
What's more, this senior brother smelled good after washing. When she leaned over, the touch on his arm was soft... Zhao Changhe was single, how could he withstand it?
“Zhao Changhe!” came the annoyed voice of Sun Jiaoxi.
"Ah..." Zhao Changhe said awkwardly, as if he had been caught by the professor when he returned to the classroom: "Teacher..."
“I just praised you for your hard work yesterday, but today I’m distracted? Tell me what’s the key point of the sideways lift you just taught?”
Flirting? I didn't flirt with her, she flirted with me... uh wait...
Zhao Changhe: “…”
So women will affect the speed of cultivation, right? You see, Ma Bu squatted in a mess last night, and his mind was also in a mess this morning.
Really.
"Please teach me one more time. I will punish myself today and practice it three thousand times!"
Zhao Changhe became fierce and tried to dilute the minds of men and women by practicing martial arts with all his heart, but the facts proved that this was not necessary.
Habit is indeed a terrible force.
He never thought that getting along with Luo Qi would be more casual after that day than before.
Now he has gained a lot of reputation in the "Novice Village". He takes an extra bowl for dinner every day, and no one else dares to object, so he brings food back to Luo Qi every day. Luo Qi sometimes hunted animals and secretly went to the city to exchange money for Zhao Changhe to drink.
It's not that wine is more important than meat, but the two of them discovered that hot wine does have a supporting effect on Zhao Changhe's Blood Evil Technique, and the effect is quite good.
The two of them ate together and exchanged their knowledge casually. After eating, they practiced external sword skills at the door and internal breath on the bed together. After practicing, they slept together without saying a few words.
There’s not much to say.
Zhao Changhe occasionally hooked up with Luo Qi unintentionally. Luo Qi no longer dodges. Sometimes he would even take the initiative to hold his shoulder and walk struttingly in the village to show his kindness to the two brothers. Others thought it was quite normal, and no one thought anything wrong about it.
At this level of physical contact, neither of them reacted anymore.
Zhao Changhe no longer needs to hunch over, and Luo Qi will no longer be hit by the current.
Even if they wake up in the morning and find someone's hand on the other's body, they both yawn and take it away as if it's nothing.
For two people who have their own concerns and goals, neither of them has any intention of getting entangled in male and female affairs. In fact, after getting used to it, it is that simple.
The biggest tacit understanding is just to go separately when taking a shower, that's all.
“Qiang!” The sword flashed and accurately struck the iron bar flying in front, knocking it to the ground.
Beside him, Professor Sun bent down and picked up the iron rod. On top of the reserved mark on the stick, a new mark was superimposed accurately, every inch.
After practicing day and night, Zhao Changhe has changed from a fixed target to a moving target, accurately hitting the desired location on objects that don't pass by too fast.
When the eye comes, the sword comes.
Nearly twenty days have passed since the night when Luo Qi’s daughter was confirmed.
The basic skills of swordsmanship were officially introduced, which lasted more than 20 days, and it has been one month since the time traveled.
At the time of crossing, it was the end of October and there was light snow.
It is November, frosty, and the winter solstice.
Thanks to Feng Chaohuang for being cute... No, what are you doing for me?
Thanks only for waiting for others to be cute...
(End of this chapter)