Martial Arts Master Chapter 48: I hate the phone
Seeing Lou Cheng's stupid and dumb look, Yan Zike pursed her lips and smiled, turned her head to the side, and explained with her reddish and tender cheeks: "At that time, I might have been hazy and treated you a bit hazy. I know it afterwards. The reaction is not too strong. After we are together, every time I think of this thing, I, I am terribly afraid of it, and even had nightmares because of this. If you were then Something went wrong, I, I..."
As she talked, her eyes floated and her eye sockets were slightly red.
Lou Cheng looked distressed, stretched out his hand, pulled the girl over, hugged her into his arms, and then sat sideways on the side of the bed, letting her half-leaning against herself: "I was really too reckless. It’s too immature and won’t be anymore."
Love, marriage, companionship, and getting old is not just an emotional matter, but also a real life. It is a change from the state of one person eating the whole family to the same destiny that the two people breathe together. Every thought, every A decision is not only about oneself, but also for the other half.
This is responsibility.
This will sacrifice a lot of freedom, but there are things in the world that you want to get without paying the price.
Yan Zheke leaned against Lou Cheng’s chest, feeling his gentle touch of his hair, and his tone became light and light: "I believe you, I am not angry, just want to tell you my worry, my fear, some If you don’t talk about things, how can you expect the other party to really understand? I’m not stupid..."
Speaking of this, she did not raise her head, and paused and said: "I know that some things have to be done. My grandfather often said that regardless of men or women, there are always some responsibilities that must be undertaken. When you forget to die, but it cannot be impulsive, you have to weigh carefully, torture yourself, and then make a decision. It is nothing great to make certain things impulsively. It is possible for the gangsters on the street to do it. After thinking twice, If you still do it, you are the real hero..."
"In the future, when you encounter this situation, there are things you have to do. I will not stop you. I just hope you will tell me, let me, so that I can bear it with you."
"Grandpa said it really well." Lou Cheng was very emotional when he heard it. Ke Ke was really better at expressing and communicating well than herself. If she told herself, she would probably not be so organized or prominent. The point is, "I will think twice in the future and discuss with you!"
Speaking of this, he laughed: "I really want to see Grandpa."
"Who is your grandpa!" Yan Zhe groaned and asked curiously, "Why do you want to see him?"
"I want to see what kind of seniors can teach you such a good girl, so that you can have such a good three views." Lou Cheng snickered.
"Bah! You silly ghost! You want to praise me when you turn around!" Yan Zike chuckles, calms down completely, and starts a joke, "Huh, let me punch it with a small fist. Your chest!"
"Your little fist can break rocks..." Lou Cheng agreed with a smile.
The two laughed for a while, Yan Zike lifted his head, pursed his lips, and asked uneasyly: "Orange, do you really mind those, those sunspots, those dirty water?"
You never did it, it's me...
"If I don’t mind, I’m sure I’m lying to you, but it’s okay. Before, I felt wronged, inexplicably affected, and a little wronged, but now that I understand it, it’s okay. What you did is equivalent to What I do, I can only use one victory after another to reverse the prejudices of others. If after I have demonstrated my unquestionable strength, someone hacks me, scolds me, and splashes me with dirty water, then don’t care, I It is impossible to expect everyone to like me and not to hate me. There are always a small group of people who are distorted for various reasons. I have a very good mentality." Lou Cheng smiled and described the feelings that he had not said before.
Yan Zheke heard her teeth bite, and said worriedly: "Will you be under a lot of pressure like this?"
Use one victory after another to reverse the prejudices of others, do you just think that you will have to go through two levels tomorrow?
This will be a lot of psychological pressure!
Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Koke, are you infected by me? Have you become stupid? The victories I'm talking about don't simply refer to this youth competition." /
"In the martial arts competition, if the strength is similar, or a little weaker than the opponent, there is no reason to win 100%. Dragon King has lost, Wu Sheng has lost, and now he is a famous master, who has never lost, I mean , As long as I maintain a forward-looking attitude and the motivation to move forward, even if I lose tomorrow, there will be more and more victories in the future, and the former, I believe I can do it."
After speaking, he took a deep scent of the sweet fragrance from the girl.
"Hmph, you also know that your stupidity can be contagious!" Yan Zike smiled and sighed, put a heart down, broke free from Lou Cheng's arms and sat straight, "I should go down, Jingjing Sisters are still waiting for me in the car."
Looking at the beauty under the light, the more you look, the more charming, Lou Cheng thought of his previous expectations, swallowed his saliva and suggested:
"Koko, do you want sister Jingjing and others to go first, you sleep here tonight?"
Yan Zike was startled, her cheeks reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ai Ai said, "You, you will have tomorrow..."
She wasn't finished speaking, she was suddenly moved forward, and she felt Lou Cheng's excitement and hug, and there was a deep, hot kiss on her pink lips, and her unfinished words were blocked back.
Lip and tongue are entangled, Yan Zoke's cheeks are red as drunk, and she gradually starts to respond. Her head is dizzy, she has been unknowingly pressed by Lou Cheng on the bed, and she tried to talk several times, but was stopped by a hot kiss. Up.
Tian Lei hooked the fire, Lou Cheng sucked sweetly, put his arm around the girl, and couldn't help stroking by her side.
After sliding down to the waist, Yan Zike's chiffon shirt was pulled, revealing smooth and delicate skin with a slightly cool touch, which made him breathe more heavily, and then went in slowly and nervously.
The girl stiffened and trembled lightly. There was an inaudible whimper in her throat. She pushed weakly with her hands, but she grasped Lou Cheng's clothes as if she accepted her fate.
Just then, the phone rang harshly, over and over again.
Lou Cheng pretended not to hear it, and was about to part with it and throw it away, but Yan Zike came to his senses, pushed him aside, and sat up.
The girl's cheeks are red, her eyes are like water, her lips are moisturized, she picks up her mobile phone, panting, charmingly said with eyes wide: "Big pervert! Big pervert! Big pervert!"
Gu Shuang made the call. Yan Zheke calmed his breath before connecting:
"What's wrong?"
"It took so long to answer..." Gu Shuang chuckled. She smiled so severely that Zheke blushed and did not dare to answer, "I'm not afraid to wait in vain. I want to make a phone call to confirm. Let us sleep in the car? Didn’t disturb you?"
"What do you think! Me, I'll come down right away!" Yan Zheke whispered.
Lou Cheng helplessly covered his face, just a little bit, Miss Gu Shuang, you call me a minute later!
Yan Zheke gave him a sideways look, hiding a little bit of brilliance, and hummed:
"I'm leaving first...you will have a game tomorrow!"
As she talked, she looked a little shy and shyly to the side, jumping out of bed like a white rabbit, and leaping towards the door.
Lou Cheng sighed dumbly, stood up, bent over, and escorted the girl to the door.
Yan Zheke accidentally took aim, and said ashamed and ashamed:
"Hello Pervert! Goodbye Pervert!"
"Good night." Lou Cheng stepped forward, hugged her, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Yan Zheke's eyes flushed, turned to look aside:
"Good night."
After finishing speaking, she turned around as if she didn't want to go if she didn't go again, ran at small steps and ran to the elevator.
Today's mood swings, I have lost self-control a bit...
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At the end of the game, Zhang Zhu got into the car, sat in the back row, ignored his female partner, closed his eyes, and recalled the two games between Lou Cheng and Meng Jiefeng and Han Zhifei against Qiushan.
The car drove across the street, instead of heading towards his villa, it came to a twenty-nine-story building with lights dotted with four characters:
"Haiyuan Building."
Zhang Zhutong took a breath, led the female companion, entered the building from the side door, took the elevator, came to the eleventh floor, and saw the sign at the door: "Shenhuo Club".
"Here." A man in a white coat greeted him with a smile.
At this time, it was close to ten o'clock, and the building was empty and quiet, with only a few of them.
"Tomorrow's finals, I have to recover." Zhang Zhu greeted with a smile.
The man in the white coat laughed and said: "You haven't tried the effect of this ultra-low temperature cold therapy system. Combined with acupuncture and pill, it will definitely help you eliminate most of your fatigue and restore you to a state close to the top."
During the conversation, they connected several layouts and entered a place with a sense of science fiction. Right in front of them was a space-like room.
The ultra-low temperature cold therapy system uses liquid nitrogen to create an environment of minus 110 to 140 degrees Celsius. When the human body is subjected to strong and short-term cold stimulation, its own stress protection mechanism will activate and control The secretion of related hormones instantly increases blood circulation to protect organs and tissues and maintain body temperature. This can remove impurities and reduce the production of metabolites, that is, relieve muscle pain and accelerate fatigue recovery.
After a short cold stimulation, return to normal temperature, the muscles will relax twice, blood circulation will replenish more energy for the body, and the body state will be quickly restored.
Zhang Zhutong took off his clothes familiarly and put on the device to prevent the ultra-low temperature air from damaging the respiratory system. Then, he opened the door and walked in.
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Soon, white air filled his body, the digital display on the LCD screen outside, the temperature inside:
One hundred and thirty degrees below zero!
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