Chapter Seventy-Four: Lustful Hands Are So Wet
It was April 15th. Early in the morning, Mr. Li Yi, dressed in a handsome white dress, came to Huichang Temple.
At this time, Zhang Yang was practicing in the small courtyard. He sat cross-legged on the square stone in the courtyard, breathing and exhaling according to the method. He felt that his whole body was warm, his spirit was better than before, and his various senses were also more intense.
keen.
It seems that this technique is really magical. It has been more than three months since I started practicing this technique. These days, my strength has increased horribly, although I am still not able to hold a teacup with my bare hands like my master Daoyue.
Crushed, but compared to before, there is a huge difference. Zhang Yang is already very satisfied with this situation. After all, according to normal exercise, the most he can do is to make his body stronger.
Reaching out to take the towel handed over by the little girl Lu Rui, Zhang Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the wooden door of the small courtyard.
"Why, after watching it for so long, why don't you come in and sit down?"
"Haha, little brother Zhang is definitely not an ordinary person. He has to be served by a maid so early in the morning. Seeing the treatment of being a monk, Mr. Li also aspires to it!"
The visitor was none other than Li Yi. He had previously agreed with Zhang Yang to attend a poetry gathering together, and now he came here specifically to look for him.
Zhang Yang looked at Li Yi, who was dressed in white and pretending to be a scholar, preparing to seduce a young lady at the poetry festival. He rolled his eyes. Are you the only one who still yearns for him? Come on, if I really want you to become a monk, you still have to cry.
Is it so hard to be single while shouting and singing single love songs?
"Hey, Li, you don't know how to defend yourself, but you know how to use martial arts?"
Li Yi's eyes flashed, and he stared at Zhang Yang carefully, revealing a trace of inquiry. This person made him more and more curious.
"Brother Li is joking. I don't know any martial arts. I'm just practicing for fun."
Zhang Yang will not go all over the street shouting that he knows martial arts. He is a master. Then everyone knows how he will play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger in the future, so that the opponent cannot judge his own strength and relax his vigilance. Then he will give them
With a thunderous blow, the fruits of victory will naturally come to your hands. These days, keeping a low profile is the way to go!
"haha, really?"
Li Yi didn't ask again, obviously not believing it. Who would put himself in that pose and remain motionless for such a long time? What's more, he himself has practiced martial arts. Although the two of them practice martial arts in different ways, they have the same goal by different paths.
always
However, Li Yi did not expose it. Everyone has desires and things that he does not want others to know. To be honest, the two of them are not very familiar with each other. Although they have a good impression of each other, they have known each other for a long time.
It's just a one-time relationship, and we don't have enough understanding yet. Zhang Yang can understand it even if he does this.
"Okay, what's the reason for you coming to my little temple this morning to be the door god?"
Zhang Yang was a little confused, why did this man come to him so early? What happened? It seems that he is not familiar with him? It would be wrong if he wanted to borrow money from him. Zhang Yang stared at Li Yi warily, and tightened his purse. No
, a dime, not a copper!
Li Yi didn't know Zhang Yang's little thoughts, but was very curious about why Zhang Yang looked at him as if he were staring at a thief about to steal or a bandit trying to rob someone on the road. Master Li was sad. He was such a glorious image in his heart?
"Ah? How could you forget that today is April 15th!"
Li Yi made a fuss. It seemed that Zhang Yang had forgotten what day it was and what a shocking thing it was. He almost jumped up and was very excited.
Zhang Yang sat calmly on the stone bench on one side, looking at Mr. Li's one-man show with a relaxed expression. This is really surprising. People of all ages don't know how to be steady at all. Zhang Yang feels very sorry for his father.
Mom is worried, raising such a second, very second, very second son must be very troublesome for them!
"What if it's April 15th? What's the reason for you to come here in such a hurry?"
Zhang Yang leisurely picked up the preserved fruit on the table and chewed it gently in his mouth. The movement and stillness were in sharp contrast to Li Yi's excitement. The scene was very impactful.
Li Yi was a little discouraged. He felt like he was talking to himself alone, which was a bit boring.
"Today is nothing special. It's just the day of the poetry meeting. Hey, since Brother Bianji has no interest, let's go with a certain person and say goodbye!"
"Oh, go ahead!"
Zhang Yang waved his hand carelessly, as if chasing away a fly, which made Li Yi furious and turned around to go out.
"Hey, wait, what did you say? Poetry meeting? Ahem!"
Zhang Yang called to Li Yi who was about to leave. His expression was a little strange, his face turned red from holding back, he coughed, coughed, and coughed. He just saw that Li Yi was about to leave, and he was a little anxious.
"Master!"
Lu Rui saw this and hurriedly reached out, one hand to beat her back and the other to rub Zhang Yang's chest.
Li Yi was a little confused by this turn of events. Why did he act so cold and indifferent just now, and then became so anxious when he saw that he was about to leave? It was indeed an abnormal way of thinking, and he couldn't understand it.
"Well, it will be lonely for you to go alone. It is better for your brothers to accompany you!"
Zhang Yang was righteous and awe-inspiring, very brotherly, and had the attitude of stabbing his brothers in every possible way. Lu Rui and Li Yi looked on the side and were dumbfounded.
How can this person be so shameless and shameless?
Li Yi was sure that this guy had an evil expression when he talked about the poetry meeting, but when he said such words, people wanted to knock him down and step on his face!
Zhang Yang finally remembered what a special day April 15th is. As a master who can write a poem and write a poem for a lifetime, Zhang Yang naturally knows the importance of technical exchanges. Now that he knows that there is such a grand event, he naturally yearns for it and listens to it.
He said there would be a lot of beauties there. Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He drank a lot of water today!
Li Yi was defeated by Zhang Yang's wretched look. He asked why Zhang Yang didn't go. It was very possible that this guy had simply forgotten about it. Now after being reminded by him, he immediately changed into a different person, better than himself.
More anxious.
"Lu Rui, I have something to do with Brother Li. Please stay here and don't run around!"
Zhang Yang turned around and said to Lu Rui who wanted to follow him.
ah?
Lu Rui's eyes widened. This situation had never happened before. Zhang Yang had always carried his own wherever he went. Why would he abandon him now?
Lu Rui felt a little wronged and a little scared. Didn't even the young master want her?
Chapter completed!