"You can invite you to dinner. Anyway, I'm in a good mood now, but I can't bear to spend money to invite you to a restaurant and buy some vegetables to eat at home. But don't have any thoughts about me. You are an excellent person. You can compare to Hua Tuo's medical skills and your martial arts skills and Guan Yu's martial arts skills, but you are too fickle. If you love the other one, you are not my dish, so you can forget about the candlelight dinner."
Tang Fei said: "If you want to, then go with me. If you want to, then take a taxi home. But I have to make it clear. You are a man, don't be petty. You must come to give me a breast enhancement massage on time next weekend."
"I'm not that stingy, but if we part ways here, then Xiao Keming wouldn't have to suspect that you and I are acting?"
Zhou Lang said: "So I have to go to your house with you, and even stay at your house at night, so that I can completely deceive Xiao Keming. From tomorrow on, he will give up completely."
"Living in my house? That's not possible. It's a lonely man and a widow. How can this be convenient?" Tang Fei immediately objected.
"It's not like sleeping in a bed, I can sleep on the sofa. Why are you afraid that I will eat it? Where is your tough side of the Tyrannosaurus policewoman?" Zhou Lang asked back.
"I'm afraid of you? Just sleep with my house!"
Tang Fei is indeed a person who is easy to provoke, and she really wants to completely get rid of Xiao Keming's rogue, and immediately said: "I am a policeman. If you want to do something to me at night, you can go and get a gun and fight you hard."
"You are completely over-thinking. When I gave you breast enhancement massage in the morning, I resisted the temptation. What other temptation can't I resist?"
Zhou Lang smiled and said, "You thought I really wanted to have a meal for you. I was thinking about you because I didn't want our efforts to be wasted today."
"Okay, I understand, let's go." Tang Fei thought about it, and his defense was not that strong. He reached out to stop a taxi and called Zhou Lang to get in.
...
Soon, the two of them got to the restaurant where they had lunch, picked up the motorcycle in the parking lot, and then went to the supermarket to buy groceries.
It was around 2:00 p.m., the hottest time of the day. Zhou Lang was a monk who could regulate his own temperature and certainly would not sweat, but Tang Fei was different. Under the scorching sun, tiny beads of sweat oozed out of her body.
"No wonder the ancients said that beautiful women are sweating. Tang Fei is like this. Once such a beautiful woman is enlarged, she will be a peerless beauty. You can't let others get involved. I'm sure I'll take this girl."
Zhou Lang smelled the fragrance of sweat on Tang Fei's body and couldn't help but think that he was already a monk and had a lifespan of at least several hundred years. It was a long journey of life. If there were no many beauties to accompany him, he would be lonely.
Tang Fei didn't know what Zhou Lang was thinking. She gradually got used to the feeling of fighting with Zhou Lang.
The two bought a lot of vegetables in the supermarket, and they also bought a box of beer. Zhou Lang also bought a set of clothes for changing. Tang Fei was still a yellow-flowered daughter, and there was no clothes for changing at home.
When she was easily carrying a box of beer upstairs, Zhou Lang not only thought to herself: "This girl is afraid that I will take advantage of her. Don't she know that she will be chaotic after drinking?"
The two returned to Tang Fei's residence, and it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.
"It was too hot at noon and I was sweating all over. I'll take a shower first. I'll take the cold drink in the refrigerator, you can take it yourself." Tang Fei turned on the air conditioner, greeted Zhou Lang, went to the bedroom to get clothes, and went to the bathroom.
Zhou Lang took a can of drink in the refrigerator and drank it slowly and watched TV. He did not take a perspective talisman to the bathroom to see what Tang Fei looked like when he was taking a shower like Li Mengxue's house.
It is because men want to see beauties, especially those who are not wearing clothes. Zhou Lang naturally wants to see what Tang Fei looks like without clothes. However, the perspective talisman was left by his ancestors. The number is limited, and one less is used. Now he does not have the ability to make talismans. He feels that it is better to wait until Tang Fei's breasts plump under his massage before looking through. It is much more cost-effective.
However, his hearing was too strong. He could hear the sound of Tang Fei putting water in the bathroom, and even the sound of smearing shower gel on his hands and scrubbing his body.
This is an invisible temptation, tempting him to see, because as long as he wants to see, he still has the ability.
"Oh, my ability to resist beauty has never been very high." Zhou Lang couldn't help but sigh. After drinking a can of cold drink, he could not extinguish the evil fire under his lower abdomen.
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And in the bathroom, there is another scenery.
White jade in mutton fat, this may be the only word that can describe Tang Fei's body, because her figure is so good and her skin is so beautiful. Her beauty is that kind of healthy beauty, not pale beauty and pathological beauty. Because she often exercises, her skin is shining with a white jade-like light, sexy and healthy.
This kind of beauty is what every woman dreams of and is loved by every man.
Her delicate hands were on her chest, and the pair of small steamed buns on her chest were constantly deformed and changed in her hands.
Tang Fei's only flaw is that her breasts are small, but with Zhou Lang, it is estimated that in one month, this flaw will be compensated and she will become a perfect and dazzling master.
In the bathroom, there is a large mirror. Tang Fei looked inside the mirror while looking at it.
"It seems that it's a little bigger, and it's still hot and rising here. It seems that it's been growing up. Zhou Lang really didn't lie to me. His medical skills are really amazing."
After careful observation, Tang Fei came to such a conclusion.
"Although I don't like Zhou Lang, a big flirtati, showing mercy everywhere, he seems to be my lucky star. Because of his case, my ability is valued by the superiors, and I became the director of the branch. Because of him, I got rid of Xiao Keming's entanglement. If I succeed in breast enlargement, then three happy things will come. In fact, it's quite good to have such a friend, although he often quarrels with me."
Tang Fei felt happy, and the distance between her and Zhou Lang was brought closer inadvertently.
...
After taking a shower, Tang Fei walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of cropped pants and a short-sleeved T-shirt. Although it was simple, it was fresh and refined and very beautiful, especially her calves were completely exposed, which made people imagine.
"I'm very surprised, why don't you sweat?"
Tang Fei took a can of drink and sat opposite Zhou Lang, saying curiously.
She is a mild cleansing person. If someone has any odor such as sweat odor, she can smell it even a few meters away. When she came back from outside, she was covered in sweat, so she immediately went to take a shower. But she never felt that Zhou Lang had sweat odor. On the contrary, she felt that Zhou Lang had a pleasant smell.
"I am practicing internal martial arts. The internal energy is endless, and I can adjust my body's state at any time and rarely sweat."
Zhou Lang explained that although he liked Tang Fei, a Tyrannosaurus policewoman, he still did not tell Tang Fei about his identity as a monk.
"You are using internal martial arts in the Hurricane Boxing Gym? Your martial arts are so powerful. I was worried before that you were not the opponent of Woodway. That guy has taken two gold belts and is the world Muay Thai champion."
Tang Fei became more and more curious. After all, internal martial arts and other things are basically only found in film and television works, and it is difficult to see them in reality. Of course, if she hadn't felt that Zhou Lang used his true energy to clear her meridians, there was a warm current running in her body, if she hadn't seen Zhou Lang defeating Muay Thai world champion Woodway with a series of flying legs, she wouldn't have believed in any internal martial arts at all.
"Um."
Zhou Lang nodded and said, "The world champion is like that, that's too bad. I just saw this and knew that Xiao Keming was afraid that I would challenge him every day in the boxing gym, so that he could make this guy suffer a loss and dare not bother you again."
"Then will you teach me internal martial arts? I have been like a boy since I was a child and like fighting."
Tang Fei said, thinking to herself that if she had the skills of Zhou Lang, she would definitely sign up for the National Police Fighting Competition and win a championship. She would be awesome at that time.
"This is a unique skill. I can only teach it unless it is my woman." Zhou Lang joked: "If you want to learn internal martial arts, you have to become my woman."
"I've said a long time ago that you are not my dish. You are a big flirtatious radish. I don't want to be your woman. Who knows how many women do you have?"
Tang Fei was stunned and said, "Why are you so stingy? You hide everything like this and don't teach others. How can you carry forward the internal martial arts?"
"Well, I will teach you some skills so that you will not be as good as a female police chief and do not even have the ability to protect yourself." Zhou Lang smiled.
If someone else said this to Tang Fei, Tang Fei would definitely be furious, but Zhou Lang said this, she could only endure it hatefully. Although she was the number one master of the Linwu District Police Branch, she was really not good enough in front of Zhou Lang. Her strength was much worse than that of Coach Wang in Hurricane Boxing Gym. If she really wanted to take action, it would be difficult for her to take Zhou Lang's move next.
The martial arts recorded in the "Double Cultivation Book" are numerous and varied.
However, those advanced ones are not suitable for Tang Fei's study. Because Tang Fei has no such foundation, Zhou Lang chose the simplest set of martial arts and boxing techniques and began to teach Tang Fei.
This set of kung fu is called "Teng Na Technique", and the corresponding boxing technique is called "The Thirteen Styles of the Inner Family", which is a set of kung fu that uses softness to overcome hardness, which is more suitable for girls to practice.
In fact, the path to cultivation also started from the realm of martial arts. However, Zhou Lang's luck was a little better, and Xiaoxi directly opened the meridians of the whole body, and then learned the martial arts in the "Double Cultivation Book" and directly entered the ranks of cultivators from ordinary people. However, his model is difficult to replicate.
The real martial arts practice requires one by one, one by one, and one by one. After Zhou Lang made several demonstrations, he asked Tang Fei to follow the half-squat and half-standing stance in the breathing technique.
"Is that true?" Tang Fei stood apart and asked Zhou Lang after standing still. At this time, she leaned forward and her buttocks were raised back. The posture was really sexy.
Zhou Lang remembered the scene of teasing Tang Fei twice before, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand and slapped Tang Fei's buttocks.
Bang!
Tang Fei's buttocks made a crisp sound.
"What are you doing?" Tang Fei jumped up and glared at Zhou Lang. Her butt was so pitiful. She would be beaten almost every time she met Zhou Lang.
"Your posture is wrong. What are you doing when your buttocks are so high? This is not a sexy posture, but a standing position."
Tang Fei's buttocks felt very good. Zhou Lang felt secretly happy and secretly funny, but his face looked serious.
In fact, he was really addicted to slapping Tang Fei's buttocks, because Tang Fei's buttocks were strong and elastic. After slapping for the first time, he wanted to have a second time.