Chapter 34 Massage in the Forest

"Well, all right, we're almost here." Lance looked out of the forest.

"Hey, okay, let's start quickly." Becky said, "Come and see if there is anything wrong with my fighting spirit."

Lance nodded, and then Betsy distanced herself from him. She stretched out her right hand and then slowly carried her fighting spirit.

"Sax..." An invisible and colorless flame on Betsy's palm is slowly fluctuating...

Huh? Is it really going to break through..." Lance looked at Betsy's fighting spirit, and there was a little cyan light in the fluctuation. This is the state in which the junior warrior's cultivation has reached the limit. He has reached the critical point of this level and will soon break through the realm.

"Wow...Wow..." Betsy tried to control the fluctuation of her fighting spirit and adjusted her breathing. Her fighting spirit is slowly changing in the palm of her hand, about to form a circuit, which is no longer as hot and hot as the fighting spirit used by ordinary warriors. However, when the fighting spirit was about to turn halfway through, the fighting spirit in Betsy's hand seemed to have encountered some difficulties. She was still and could never end this operation.

"Well, you see, it still doesn't work..." Becky has been working hard for a long time, but she still can't really control the cycle of fighting spirit. Although she will no longer make the fighting spirit full of aggression, it is still far from the soft fighting spirit shown by Lance. At this time, she was poking and complaining.

"Don't worry, you can control the fighting spirit to this extent in just one week, which is much faster than when I first studied." Lance said.

He didn't say comfort to Betsy. You know, it took him half a month to reach this level. However, this does not mean that Becky's talent is better than Lance's. Because the great knight who taught Lance only mentioned Lance a little, told him a general direction, and then let him practice by himself. Betsy, on the other hand, was taught by Lance, and the natural effect is different.

"But now my fighting spirit has reached a critical point, and I feel that I can make a breakthrough at any time. It's just that some injured muscle groups in my body will affect my focus on breakthrough from time to time..." Beki thought for a moment and continued to ask, "Then how long will it take for you to observe my fighting spirit operation and form a soft fighting spirit to achieve a perfect fighting spirit?"

Lance thought for a moment, and then looked at Betsy and said seriously, "According to your current state of understanding, if you want to really master it, it can be as little as ten days or as half a month."

Ah? It will take so long..." Becky quit as soon as she heard it. I can't wait for such a long time. And if the massage techniques you teach don't cooperate with soft fighting spirit to restore the body, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Well, that's true. It would be much better if we could use fighting methods to recover together. Lance nodded and agreed.

"That...that..." Betsy looked at Lance and stopped talking.

Huh? What do you want to say?" Lance asked. Looking at Betsy, she seemed to want to say something but didn't dare to say it. At this moment, even her little face was slightly red.

Becky thought for a moment, then summoned up her courage, gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you run Douqi and help me get a massage to recover." After saying that, a pretty face turned red.

"Ah?!" Lance was shocked to hear this. This...this..." has not said anything for a long time.

As a determined temple knight, Lance will not retreat in the face of any enemy, but he took two steps back in shock. Of course, it's not that Betsy is more horrible than Warcraft, but Lance really didn't expect Betsy to make such a request. She just said that the muscles of the legs and the muscles of the waist and abdomen will be faintly painful. Isn't that massage going to touch these places...'

"Oh, what are you afraid of? As a girl, I'm not afraid." Betsy looked at Lance and said that she blushed before she said these words, but now that she had said it, she was no longer twisted.

"People who practice martial arts are not limited, just rubbing and restoring the leg muscles, and... waist... Well, anyway, I don't care. Do you still have to pretend as a boy?" Becky hummed.

"Well... Lance thinks so. People who practice martial arts are not limited to trifles. Now that Betsy has said it, of course, as a man, she should not continue to refuse.

Lance lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally made a decision. He raised his head and looked at Becky and said, "Well, then I will run the fighting spirit for you to restore your injured muscle group, hoping to help you break through the realm smoothly." Lance said that once he decided to do something, he would no longer think about anything else. At this time, he thought about how to do his best and help Becky recover from her stubborn illness and thus go through.

Lance asked Betsy to sit down against a tree, and then squatted beside her and said, "While I'm lucky to help you recover, you can carefully watch and feel my luck method, which may help you master this skill faster."

"Well, okay, let's start." Becky replied.

"Okay, you point out the area that needs to be restored, and I'll start." Lance said seriously.

"legs, the upper part of the quadriceps. Core muscles: extraabdominal oblique muscles and lumbar vertical spine..." Becky pointed out the strained position of her legs and core muscles.

Lance looked at the positions identified by Becky and suddenly found that things were not as simple as he thought. At this moment, Becky's upper body is wearing a close-fitting samurai costume, which perfectly outlines her hot figure, while her lower body is wearing a pair of tight samurai pants. For the convenience of training, this samurai pants are only P long and short, exposing her slender and sexy thighs to the air. Lance has not He felt that these beautiful legs were present in front of him at this moment, so close, and his heart suddenly became calm again when he thought of massaging them with his hands immediately.

Becky didn't feel anything wrong, but after pointing to the parts that needed to be restored by massage, she found that Lance's firm and calm eyes suddenly became something wrong. At this moment, she stared straight at her thighs and her breathing was also a little short.

Her face turned a little red when Lance looked at her, and she said shyly, "Hey, have you seen enough? Why don't you start..."

"Uh...Okay..." Lance took a deep breath. Then stretch out your hands and palm up.

With a "sneer", the pure blue fighting spirit rushed out of his hand, but it did not move violently like other warriors like a rising flame, but cleverly formed a rotating fighting halo, which was Lance's therapeutic fighting skill, the fighting circuit.

Looking at the slender legs in front of him, Lance inhaled again and calmed down. With a gentle cyan fighting spirit in his hands, he gently pressed it up.

"Wow" Betsy couldn't help shouting softly.

She has no evil feelings for the young and capable Lance. In addition, Lance's ability to carefully guide her fighting practice makes her feel that Lance is superior in appearance and cultivation, and her heart is also good. So she hesitated a little before and asked Lance for a massage. If it were someone else, she would not allow him to touch her.

Anyway, it's just a press, and there's no big problem. But when Lance's broad palm touched her skin, she knew that it was not as simple as she thought.

Lance's broad palm with a warm and soft fighting spirit pressed powerfully on Betsy's thigh. Betsy, who had never been touched like this by a man, couldn't stop jumping up at the moment she was touched, making her skin more**. Lance's gentle fighting spirit and massage technique pressed on her leg. Betsy only felt a comfortable feeling penetrating into her bones spread all over her body and couldn't help shouting out.

Her call made Lance, who was trying to concentrate, almost lost his mind. He had never been so close to a girl, let alone touch the girl's skin. When he pressed Betsy's thigh on his palm, he only felt an unprecedented touch from his palm. The elastic and wonderful skin made his mouth dry.

At this time, Becky's delicate cry made him even more shocked. The hand that had been trying to enter Betsy's thigh and massaged accidentally slipped down and came to the inner part of the thigh.

"Ah..." Betsy, who was already extremely **, couldn't help trembling when she touched the skin on the inside of her thighs, exclaimed, and then leaned against Lance...

Lance, who was trying to restrain himself, suddenly felt Becky's soft body sticking to his shoulder, and bursts of breath blowing in his ear made him more difficult to control.

He can only concentrate on his spirit and think in his mind: chivalry, chivalry...

However, Lance felt that a part of his body was changing. From touching his hands to Betsy's thighs, at this moment, Betsy couldn't stand leaning on her shoulder and gasping because of the stimulation of fighting spirit. His legs were as hard as iron and he could no longer keep calm. Thinking about the problem...

And at this moment, Becky is even more unbearable. The thigh was originally **, and the touch of a man's palm made her feel strange at the beginning. And Lance's gentle fighting spirit matched his wide palm and slowly penetrated into her skin muscles, nourishing the injured veins and muscles. The sourness and itching, and with a little comfortable feeling, stimulated the ** part of Betsy's thighs made her whole body paralyzed, leaning against Lance, and from him. The gusts of man's breath, combined with the feeling at this moment, has put the unintended girl into a state of confusion.

He turned his head and looked at Becky. She was already charming and her face was flushed. This side-looking Lance is unbearable. Although he is unintentioned, the primitive desire dominates him at this moment. He just wants to give up the work in his hand and quickly hold the beautiful person beside him in his arms...

The beauty was close to her and was available at her fingertips, but Lance still kept a little reason and looked at Becky hesitated for a long time and did not dare to do it. But he raised his eyes and touched Becky's eyes. Seeing that there seemed to be permission and encouragement in her eyes, he suddenly became bold and came up...