Chapter 42: meaning

"I'll just let you touch it once."

After this indifferent sentence, Yan Yixi's face turned red.

I don't know what to say, such as: OK, let me touch; no, I touch myself; ah, how dare you give me tofu...

No matter how you listen to it, you don't have to be beaten!

But she was not allowed to think more. Mo Weisheng pressed her hand on the cheek and said faintly, "This is the cheek."

Somehow, when Yan Yixi heard this faint voice, her confused mind instantly calmed down. When she came back, she listened to his lecture.

The hand slides all the way from the back of the brain to the back of the spine, and then slowly slides down the spine of the whole back.

When Yan Yixi touched the spine, his hands were not long enough, so he consciously stood up and knelt on the ground, stretched forward, and his hand touched the tail vertebrae in the direction he controlled.

His breath sprayed finely on her neck, with a warm airflow. With the breath, she felt itchy and shrank her neck, and then had to lean forward to better understand the position.

In this way, the VIP room looks like this.

One sat cross-legged and leaned forward semi-actively. The man's hand was on the back of the woman's hand, and the movement remained on his back, like a hug and added a hint of intimacy.

If someone breaks in, it's really indescribable.

But of course, no one broke in, not to mention that the VIP room has absolute privacy protection, but to prevent reckless people from breaking in, to see that they are practicing (...), the door is firmly locked, and they are worried about supporting a boundary.

"Is it clear?" He said firmly.

Yan Yixi pinched his back and tail vertebrae several times before it was clear, and she gave a kind voice. Then when her hand was pinched and covered the heart of her chest, she suddenly found that her movements were a little ambiguous.

After a while, a sentence suddenly came to my mind. No wonder I have to touch him. If I want to guide myself to understand myself clearly, I'm afraid it will take more effort, and if I'm not careful, I will touch a place I shouldn't touch, and I will end up with a frivolous end.

Cough... But that back is so sexy!

"Crotch, armpit, you know where it is." Mo Weisheng let go of her hand and said lightly.

"Well..." Yan Yixi hadn't recovered yet. Hearing this, he subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he came to his senses, he nodded suddenly, and his cheeks turned a little red again.

"The next last place is the temple." Mo Weisheng pointed to his temple.

Yan Yixi's hand pressed on his temple and tilted his head: "Here?"

"In front of the auricle, on both sides of the forehead, above the extension line of the outer corner of the eye." After a simple say, she held her finger and pressed it on her temple.

"The temple is known as the "dead point" in the meridian and collateral science of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is also one of the first "dead points" to be listed as a key part by various martial arts boxing. It is recorded in Shaolin Boxing that once the temple is at the point, "if it is light, it will faint, and if it is heavy, it will die". Modern medicine has proved that hitting the temple can kill people or cause concussion to cause loss of consciousness.

Yan Yixi looked at him in surprise. It's only been a few months. Does he understand the terms Shaolin boxing and modern medicine?

"Pass time." I won't say much about these, but I just said a word about it.

"Oh." She nodded and pressed the force of his temple much lighter.

"The temple should be careful not to be exposed to the enemy. This is the weakest part of the skull plate. There are many sources of bleeding in the deep layer, and hitting the temple is easy to destroy people's balance function. This constitutes an obvious weak zone. Once hit, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Yan Yixi listened to the terrible consequences, and the force became lighter and lighter.

After giving such a lecture all the way, she also thought slowly about it and let her go through all the fates, as if she didn't care that he would be hurt.

Little curled her lips. Yes, she is also a 'weak human without threat', and she is not dangerous to him after passing through the door.

Unexpectedly, Mo Weisheng happened to see the small curvature of her lips. After thinking about it for a moment, she knew what she was thinking and didn't explain at the moment.

It is true that the life door is not a threat to him, but who can let him put down his vigilance and reveal the life door? Meihuo has been familiar with him for so many years, and he knows that the life door cannot be **, so he has not been touched by the body, and at most his hair has been rubbed.

And now, it's natural.

In the next few days, it was said that the last performance was temporarily adjusted, and the last performance was scheduled on Sunday. In addition to the Sunday, the one was also added to the afternoon on Monday afternoon. The school said that it had communicated with A University. Anyway, several actors in the play were top students on weekdays, and it would not be in the way even if they missed a week's class.

So there are three days of blank period. In these three days, Mo Weisheng taught her to fight from morning to night. The mouth in her abdomen was basically cured after it scabbed, so she began to dance with knives and guns in the past two days.

"You should also be vigilant when you turn around. In this way, you expose the empty area of your back." Mo Weisheng gently pinched her hand holding the ice knife effortlessly, while the other hand gently held a wooden stick against her back.

"What should I do?" This is the Nth time she has been 'stabbed' by Mo Weisheng.

"Try not to turn your waist to my side. When you turn around and split me, you should grasp the speed. After splitting, twist your waist to the side and don't give me a chance to stab it." Mo Weisheng poked her in the waist with a wooden stick and said in detail.

"Oh." She nodded, then let go of her hands and did it again.

She learned very fast, one knife at a time, and took inferences from the swordsmanship. What was dazzling was the sword spirit. Mo Weisheng only said it once, and she mastered the essentials. After the second attempt, she nodded with satisfaction, and then taught her the next move.

The practice atmosphere in this box is strong.

Geral answered a phone call and squinted: "It's not as I expected."

Meihuo was bored and gathered with him. Hearing him show such a weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken - uneasy and kind-hearted appearance, he asked with interest, "What's wrong?"

Gerald hummed proudly, as if he didn't intend to talk to Meihuo.

The charming fire squinted, and the threatening streamer flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

Geral coughed twice and squatted down to explain to her, "Didn't I catch that sex demon two days ago?" Then he said what Se Milun said. Looking at the appearance that Meihuo still couldn't understand, he boldly showed that you were very idiotic.

Meihuo Qianqian's thin hand was stuck on Gerald's neck, with a very gentle smile.

"I didn't let him go back because I was confused." Geral immediately raised his hand and surrendered, and then explained, "You know that although the Moluo clan is cruel and fierce, there is one thing that everyone knows."

Meihuo nodded. She knew that the Moluo family was united with the outside world. If other people of the same race were in distress, even if they could not save the other party, they could not do anything to hurt the same clan.

Thinking of this, she bent her mind a little. Was that the reason why Gerald said that the sex demon played Tai Chi just now?

"Do you know that the word 'demon' alone reveals three messages to me." Gerald stretched out three fingers.

First, it is made by the Moluo of the same clan, or it can't tell whether to use a small bag. As mentioned above, the female small bag that has not been taken back is a harmful thing that only the Moluo family has to collect essence.

II: Moro has not completely sold his faith to the devil, but just works for the devil.

Third, he said that there was no cover, not that he deliberately wanted to cover, but that the rules of the clan asked him to cover, which was not his intention to say 'he didn't have it'.

Four: I thought everything was done by Mo Luo, but the second party intervened, so I had to remind Gerald to pay attention to the second party.

And the answer to who the second party is is naturally self-evident.

——That's [Demon]

"So I remembered that most of the human beings who were absorbed by the essence that day were born on the day when the yin gas was extremely heavy in July, and even two human beings were the extreme negative gas on July 7. These two human beings were not only sucked out of their essence, but also their blood."

"This is not just a plan for the essence, but for the deep essence of yin." Speaking of this, Gerald's mouth was a little dry, so he poured a glass of water to drink.

Meihuo frowned gently. She was originally a smart person. She was still thinking about the difference between the two situations. Now the next jump, she suddenly realized.

"You mean, 'the devil is' taking advantage of the murderous demon?"

Gerald's theory is extremely bold.

I only know that there are second-party forces involved in the whole matter, so I boldly introduce the hypothesis!

- The devil first came to City B and wanted to get the deep essence of the yin, so he found a demon to work for the devil. Now he cheated those people on the grounds of killing the heartless man. He killed people in an open and high-profile way. After turning the district chief's eyes to this side, he secretly searched for those yin bodies. When he found it, let Mo Luo kill him. In an attempt to confuse the original intention.

Mei Huo was a little relieved to hear this clear hypothesis and look at his rare and fliant eyes.

"Then, what do you think it's not expected? Is it assumed that it succeeded?" After she was relieved, she urged.

"Of course." Gerald looked up proudly and almost put his tail on his head: "So the computer is a good thing. I told people to find the list of births at three o'clock in the afternoon on July 7 in the population list. In addition to the two dead, there are three. The three branches are in the urban and suburbs of B City, and the nearest one is It's a 40-minute walk from the University of Electronics.

"The devil will start from these three people, so you want to wait for the rabbit?"

"That's right!" Geral patted Meihuo on the shoulder: "I'm waiting with you all this day. When those bastards can't calm down and want to be those people, I told people to go to three points to guard. The call just now was a subordinate of the district chief. He said that he found that the man in the rental house looked restless and even a little happy and hateful after receiving a phone call.

"Everyone always has an unpleasant lover or friend, and Mo Luo can influence human emotions. It is not difficult to incite the person in the rental house, and then pay for the murderer. Of course, he will meet after buying the murderer. Once he meets, it will be the end of his life!" Meihuo's brain completely turned around. Before Gerald could make it clear, she said it.

"That's right, so this is also an opportunity for us to catch the murderer." Geral laughed, and his eyebrows were flying more and more because of his vigorous self-confidence, and the momentum of the whole person was different.

These two demons were originally mixed with Mu Ninghan and Guo Pingdie. After they went to buy water, they came back to listen to these things with interest.

Guo Pingdie looked at Gerald's charming dark blue eyes, which were as clear as the sky and as deep as the sea. Dawn and dusk, light and shadows played freely here.

When my heart was moved, I couldn't hand myself.