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Chapter 232 Give me another massage

In the afternoon, Lu Yang sat in the office as usual, with a book "Secret History of the Tang Dynasty" borrowed from an old teacher in front of him, and a cup of tea in his hand. He seemed to be reading a history book of this major, but he was thinking about the new book in his heart.

He has decided on the title of the new book. Without following the "Romance of Dragon and Snake" by Shenji, he cannot copy that book, so he does not want to use the name of that book.

After thinking about it for a few days, I finally decided to name the new book "The Fierce National Art".

When he is now famous, it doesn't matter what name a book is. You can click on the general content of the story in the title of the book. Even if you are kind, some great masters will still buy it if they choose a very literary name in the new book, even if they can't see what the book is in the title.

Lu Yang was thinking about the plot of the story this afternoon, whether to follow the general plot of "Romance of Dragons and Snakes". He still had some impression of the general plot of "Romance of Dragons and Snakes", especially the early part when Wang Chao learned boxing with Tang Zichen in the park, which was very impressive.

In the modern era of guns and cannons, it is difficult to write Chinese arts so powerful, but it has to look a bit real.

In the inherent concepts of many readers, no matter how awesome Chinese martial arts or boxing techniques are, the opponent will knock you down with one shot! After working hard for more than ten or twenty years, it cannot withstand others' learning guns for a month or two, a bullet can turn the sweat of a martial arts master into dust and smoke for many years.

The sincere way of Shen Ji set in "Romance of Dragons and Snakes" is very good, and can make people predict dangers in advance. There are also opportunities for martial arts and guns, which are also extremely powerful. However, in "Romance of Dragons and Snakes", it is set that the protagonist never uses guns, but uses boxing to deal with all dangers.

This book is destined to be a difficult work.

Last night, Teng Hu sent him some secrets from Bajiquan by email, and many famous boxing materials were not collected well. Lu Yang was a little glad that this book was prepared early. "The Eternal Demon Sword" was launched less than three months ago. Otherwise, he would have started writing this once classic work, which would definitely be written in his writing.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, he was the only one left in Lu Yang's office. Other teachers either went to class or went to chat in other offices. Maybe it was because Lu Yang didn't speak much, making them feel that it was meaningless to stay in the office!

Lu Yang is happy to be quiet and can think about the new book carefully. However, there are always some curious people who like to chat with some taciturn people, such as Vice Principal Lu's wife Liang Hongyun.

As the wife of Vice Principal Lu, who is one of the most powerful people in the junior high school, Liang Hongyun is very leisurely every day, dresses elegantly and dignifiedly all day long, and looks gentle and virtuous, and always smiles. At this time, she puts her hands in her suit pockets and walks into the office where Lu Yang is smiling.

As mentioned earlier, if it weren't forty years old, Liang Hongyun would definitely be the most beautiful among the female teachers in this school. She is about 1.6 meters tall and not tall or short among women. She is neither fat nor thin. Her buttocks are not as big as those sexy women, but her shape is very beautiful, her chest is not flat nor heavy, neither big nor small, and she is considered to be middle-aged and upper-middle. The key is that her face is beautiful. She is nearly forty years old, and her face is delicate like milk, with almost no pores, and her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.

In Lu Yang's impression, she smiled whenever she saw her, and never got angry with her. When she was fine, she liked to chat with people. In her previous life, she often chatted with Lu Yang when she was alone. Sometimes, looking at her smiling eyes, Lu Yang would have an illusion that she thought she was interested in him.

Walking into Lu Yang's office with a smile, Liang Hongyun's gentle voice sounded: "Teacher Xiao Lu! Are you reading a book? High-level students are still working so hard! Some teachers will be scared when they see it!"

When Lu Yang turned around and saw that it was her, he replied with a smile: "It's Teacher Liang! Come and sit down! What are the other teachers afraid of when I read books?"

In fact, Lu Yang knew what she meant. At least a dozen teachers in this school’s junior high school have insufficient educational level. They often rely on relationships and qualifications to stay in their posts.

In 2006, many schools had such situations. What teachers with insufficient cultural level most disliked was college students who graduated from regular normal schools. The sense of crisis could not be eliminated. This is also one of the reasons why old teachers are accustomed to excluding new teachers.

Liang Hongyun leaned against the edge of the desk next to her and said, "No need! I won't sit! I feel sore when I sit in the office every day. By the way, Teacher Xiao Lu! Where is your home? I heard that you are from A Province H City, you should be from A Province, right?"

This is obviously a family-oriented attitude. Lu Yang no longer thinks about the new book for the time being. He talks with her. After all, she is also Vice Principal Lu’s wife, let alone a mature woman with a charm.

Lu Yang: "Well, I am from Wuhu, Province A, Teacher Liang is from Yangzhou, right?"

Liang Hongyun: "Huh? Teacher Xiao Lu, how do you know that I am from Yangzhou? Who told you?"

Liang Hongyun was intrigued and looked at Lu Yang's face with a smile on his face.

Lu Yang: "Haha! I guess! There is a saying that there is a beauty in Yangzhou! Teacher Liang is so beautiful, I guess he should be from Yangzhou!"

This is obviously to praise Liang Hongyun. With the experience of the previous life, Lu Yang had known that she was from Yangzhou for a long time, but Liang Hongyun didn't know this! So, after hearing Lu Yang's speculation, she smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into two slits, revealing a mouthful of fine and white teeth.

He waved Lu Yang's shoulder lightly, but he still couldn't stop smiling.

"You! You look so honest, you can even speak so well! But you guessed it right! I am indeed from Yangzhou. By the way, Teacher Xiao Lu, do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you to a beautiful woman from Yangzhou?"

Lu Yang: "Haha! If Teacher Liang is so beautiful, I will have it!"

Liang Hongyun gave Lu Yang a smile and cursed, "I'm old! Are you still joking about me? But I think you look good. I heard that you can be both literary and martial. You must have a girlfriend long ago, right?"

Liang Hongyun is nearly forty years old, and she can even feel charming when she rolls her eyes.

Before I knew it, the time for a class passed. When Liang Hongyun heard the bell ringing outside, he smiled and said to Lu Yang: "Teacher Xiao Lu, be busy! I have something to do and leave first!"

Lu Yang: "Mr. Liang is away!"

Then, Liang Hongyun left slowly.

What a charming beauty.

Shortly after the bell rang, teachers returned to the office one by one. The office, which had been quiet for a while, became lively again. Tong Yaqian limped back to the office with the lesson plan. Her desk was opposite Lu Yang. When she entered the door, she glanced at Lu Yang. Seeing Lu Yang looking over, she smiled and sat in her seat. She lowered her head and took out her cell phone. She pressed her slender fingers on the phone button for a while before putting down her cell phone.

Then Lu Yang's cell phone rang, Lu Yang took out his cell phone and saw the text message she had just sent.

"After get off work, I'll go to your place. My ankle hasn't healed yet. I'll help me massage again."

After reading the text message, when Lu Yang looked up at her, he saw her sitting there seriously sorting out the lesson plan. It seemed that the text message was not sent by her just now.

Lu Yang's mind was in his mind that afternoon, and he felt a little hot. He had been here for almost a month internship, and he hadn't done that kind of thing for almost a month. If Xu Xiaoman hadn't returned to the dormitory that afternoon, he might have had something to do with Tong Yaqian.

Now it's only the last step away. Will you finish it tonight?

You can't think about this kind of thing. When you don't think about it, it doesn't matter if you don't do it for a month or two. Once you think about it, it will always linger in your mind and linger. That afternoon, Lu Yang couldn't help thinking about that direction in his mind, and his eyes looked at Tong Yaqian sitting opposite him from time to time.

Sometimes, as he looked at it more often, Tong Yaqian's snow-white cheeks would have a hint of blushing, and then he would have a white look or lightly kicked him under the table.

It stirred up Lu Yang's love aroused even more.

In this painful waiting, the bell for school in the afternoon finally rang. Lu Yang glanced at Tong Yaqian and left the office first.

When I arrived outside the school, I first packed a few dishes and three portions of rice in a small restaurant, and then returned to my rented place and sent a message to Tong Yaqian on my mobile phone.

"Come here to have a meal!"

Then about ten minutes later, Tong Yaqian knocked on his door.

"You cook?"

This is what Tong Yaqian asked when he first entered the door.

At this time, Lu Yang had already packed all the food he had packed in dishes and placed it on the dining table.

After dinner, Lu Yang packed the table. Tong Yaqian was already sitting on the sofa in the living room with a small bag. Only one-third of the beating wine left were left. She was also placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Seeing Lu Yang wipe the water stains on his hands with a dry towel, he came out of the kitchen and didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a smile.

For Lu Yang, this is a naked hook! He walked over with a smile and sat down at her feet. Tong Yaqian had already taken off her sandals, and her two snow-white little feet were placed horizontally on the sofa like artwork, but there was still a little purple-red blood stasis left at her right ankle.

"Don't make it hurt!"

Lu Yang smiled and said, picking up the wine and pouring some into his palms. Then rubbing the palms of his palms, and then began to massage Tong Yaqian's ankles. Compared to the first time, this massage, Tong Yaqian no longer grinned in pain, but she still frowned and gritted her teeth secretly. Her eyebrows moved around. After more than half an hour, the expression on her face was relieved. Lu Yang's massage also slowly moved up from her ankles, and touched up along her two snow-white calves.

"What are you doing?"

Tong Yaqian shrank her calves, bit her lower lip gently, and laughed. Lu Yang ignored her, and his hands were touching her round buttocks with his hands along her thighs.

The wonderful feel made Lu Yang take a deep breath subconsciously, and Tong Yaqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and her cheeks gradually turned red. (To be continued...)
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