Jian Shaotang's tone returned to its previous gentleness.
Tian Nuan didn't say anything, didn't look back, and walked away as if running away...
Jian Shaotang lay back in frustration, closed his eyes and sighed to himself, "I am destined to be hated."
"not necessarily."
A clear child's voice sounded above the head, with teasing laughter.
Jian Shaotang suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and unexpectedly saw a little guy sitting on the railing of the bow of the ship, smiling slowly and looking like he was watching a good show.
He stood up and asked through gritted teeth: "How long have you been here?"
"Not long ago," Baozi chuckled, "from Uncle Jian's first bottle of wine to now."
Jian Shaotang stroked his forehead and said impatiently: "Tell Uncle Jian, you didn't see anything."
"Uncle Jian, you are not a flower dragon and can use illusions. Saying this will not change the fact." Baozi shrugged, jumped off the board of the ship, and walked over, "Although I saw it, Baozi would not tell my mother and uncle.
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"Conditions?" Jian Shaotang asked politely, "Don't be too cruel, kid."
Baozi pointed to the thing on his waist and smiled, "It's very simple. My uncle taught me how to use throwing knives."
Simple?
The Jian family has its own unique skill, and its weapons catalog ranks among the top three in the world. Its skill with flying knives is world-famous. How many people have crossed the threshold of the Jian family in order to compete for the flying knife catalog and practice this unique skill. Half of the reasons why the Jian family was wiped out is because
This is a superb flying knife technique.
This kid knows how precious this knife-throwing skill is, but his expression is so calm and relaxed.
But it doesn't hurt to teach him. It's rare to meet a child with such a sharp mind. He started practicing when he was less than six years old. He must be more accomplished than him.
"If you want to become a disciple, you must pass the test first." Jian Shaotang raised his eyebrows and spoke.
"Okay," Little Baozi agreed readily, "But I have to go through the same test as Aunt Tiannuan."
After saying that, he pounced forward and hung his whole body around Jian Shaotang's neck. He pinched his throat and asked, "Master Jian, how is your balance?"
Then, he raised his flying hair, slapped Jian Shaotang in the face, and continued to say disgustingly, "Master Jian, is that so?"
Jian Shaotang was completely laughed at.
This is a French-style irony of his exaggerated stage play when he secretly hugged his daughter while he was practicing and greedily smelled her hair!
"Okay, passed."
Jian Shaotang was sweating all over the floor as he pushed away the shrewd but greasy little bun.
When Baozi saw that he was done, he whispered lovingly, "Uncle Jian, don't give up. My fifth aunt will not hate you."
Jian Shaotang waved his hand, "What do you kid know?"
"Of course I understand. Uncle Jian, don't worry. My mother gave birth to me when she was thirteen. My fifth aunt is already sixteen and can get married..."
Jian Shaotang is in such a mess, this guy is a roundworm, so he accurately explains the origin of his guilt that he struggles with every day and every night!
"Go, the sea breeze is strong, go back to the cabin." Jian Shaotang quickly interrupted this extremely smart child and pushed him inside, "The meals are pancakes, which your fifth aunt personally worked hard to distribute. Don't be picky about food."
What?"
Baozi didn't answer, the ghost smiled strangely and ran back to the cabin...
In fact, he just heard Uncle Jian's words when he passed by his room at night, like fifteen, lolita, girl, old cow, etc... He didn't quite understand it at the time, but later after many observations, he realized that it turned out that
, he is talking about his beautiful and generous fifth aunt who is much more mature than women of the same age!
Jian Shaotang was relieved when he saw Baozi running away. He didn't know how Li Tianliang dealt with such a genius every day...
"Master Jian."
It was always like the moist sound of clear water flowing, and it sounded slightly hastily behind me.
He turned around and saw Li Tiannuan standing at the foot of the cabin steps, panting slightly, and handed over the simple quilt in his hand, "The night breeze... is cold... you have to guard the sail... this..."
There were wooden beams across the steps of the sail. When Jian Shaotang received the quilt, he had to bend down his tall and tall body——
Tian Nuan thought he wanted to wait on the steps, so he raised his feet and stepped up the steps, wanting to send the quilt over -
One high and one low.
One bow and one lift.
So close.
Even the sea breeze cannot penetrate the lips that are touching each other.
The soft touch made Jian Shaotang's heart skip a beat, and his hot breath unconsciously hit her fair skin.
Just now she was too scared and felt only pain and disgust. Now when she was touched, her heart skipped a beat, her ears started ringing, and she lost all consciousness!
The sudden chance made both of them a little confused. Jian Shaotang hurriedly retreated. The same was true for Tian Nuan. He was helpless because there were steps at his feet. He took a step back and leaned back——
Jian Shaotang hurriedly rushed down and grabbed her arm, but when he saw it was too late, he quickly dodged behind her and leaned down firmly, forming a human shield.
Tian Nuan only saw him ducking behind him, thinking he was about to fall. He forgot that he had fallen and turned around. His feet slipped and he exclaimed and fell down——
So hot, so soft, so good...
She didn't have time to think about what was under her lips. She only felt a suffocation in her waist. The man hugged her tightly, took her lips in his mouth, and his tongue slid into his lips like a dragon. It was hot, but not rude, completely
Unlike the nibbling just now, she must be gentle with her lips and tongue inch by inch. The place where the tip of the tongue touches is like a breeze passing by, with a man's unique strong breath and the lingering fragrance of wine, which seems to be inhaling people.
As if drunk.
Their chests were pressed together, and each other's heartbeats were beating very fast.
It was extremely quiet, no one was around, and the sound of the two breathing was unusually obvious in this narrow stairwell.
The weather was warm, and my face and feet were flushed.
She wanted to push him away, but she was unable to do so, also because his grip was so tight that she couldn't use any strength!
Jian Shaotang himself didn't know much about love affairs, but he knew a lot about love affairs. Those erotic pictures were nothing more than the many unsightly live scenes and SM scenes he had seen when he was working as a bodyguard for the Japanese gang before joining the Tang Sect.
Edition, and later I managed sensual places, so I have seen too many of these, and naturally I have become numb, and I am not surprised.
Jian Shaotang didn't come into contact with many women, and there were even fewer who could have a heartbeat. Later here, not long after he came here, the owner of this body suffered a tragic death. He carried a sword manual and escaped with serious injuries.
It was at that time that he was rescued by Li Tiannuan.