Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 17: Habit
Actually, practicing the squatting horse stance is okay. When you are immersed in the exercises, you can really forget about the things around you.
The real test is when you sleep.
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, turned out very rarely today and lay curled up. He lay there for most of the time with his eyes open and couldn't fall asleep at all.
On the contrary, Luo Qi lay quietly on his back with his eyes slightly closed, seemingly practicing calmly.
How can we practice spiritual practice? I was still cursing 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 can 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 not have happened... 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 would be 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 all this, it ended up like this. Can't live without it, can't hide from it.
The funny thing is that today, my heart does not 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.
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.
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Early the next morning, Luo Qi was woken up before the sound of the cook outside the door delivering cornbread to every household had even reached here.
My 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, with one hand wrapped around his waist and almost holding his legs.
Luo Qi carefully retracted.
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 himself who hugged him unconsciously.
Luo Qi almost cried, he shouldn’t have drank that bad wine!
Fortunately, Zhao Changhe, who usually woke up easily like her, did not 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.
Sure enough, when the cook knocked on the door, Zhao Changhe woke up quickly like clockwork, stretched, turned to look at Luo Qi, and smiled at her: "Good morning."
Business as usual.
Luo Qi's heart in her throat was completely relieved, and she patted Zhao Changhe on the shoulder with a smile: "Go 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 thing 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 that enough?
Obviously very lustful!
But I'm pretty good at being a good person, so I'm not embarrassed now.
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 is this...
Zhao Changhe brought the Wo Wotou over and didn’t know what expression he should put on, 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 is not the case. There's no risk. 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, go ahead."
Zhao Changhe ran away in a bit of embarrassment. Seeing his awkward posture, Luo Qi angrily pulled the head into pieces, as if pinching the soft flesh of Zhao Changhe's waist.
“You are so perverted and pretending to be straight!”
Zhao Changhe was unjustly accused. Even if nothing happened to a hot-blooded man, he would 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 Professor Sun's annoyed voice.
"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 am distracted? Tell me what is the key point of the sideways lift you just taught?"
Tease? 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 use all his heart and soul to practice martial arts to dilute the minds of men and women, 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 that 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 found that hot wine did have a supporting effect on Zhao Changhe's Blood Evil Technique, and the effect was quite good.
The two of them ate together and exchanged their experiences casually. After eating, they continued to practice external sword skills at the door and internal breath on the bed together. After practicing, they slept together without saying a few words.
Nothing to say.
Occasionally Zhao Changhe hooked up with Luo Qi unintentionally. Luo Qi no longer dodges, and sometimes she would even take the initiative to hold his shoulder and walk struttingly in the village to show the two brothers' goodwill. Others thought it was quite normal, and no one thought anything wrong about it.
With this level of physical contact, neither of them reacted anymore.
Zhao Changhe no longer needs to bend over, and Luo Qi will no longer be hit by the current.
Even when they woke up in the morning and found someone's hand on the other's body, they both yawned and took it away as if it was 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 struck accurately on the iron bar flying in front, knocking the iron bar to the ground.
Next to me, Professor Sun bent down and picked up the iron rod. On top of the reserved mark on the stick, a new mark was accurately superimposed, 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 sees it, the knife arrives.
Nearly twenty days have passed since the night when Luo Qi’s daughter was confirmed.
The basic skills of swordsmanship were officially mastered, which lasted more than twenty days and traveled through time for one month.
At the time of the time travel, it was the end of October and there was light snow.
It's November, frost, and the winter solstice.