Chapter 246 (2/2)

They talked while eating, and got on well with each other. I went back to my room and continued to study the eight pole boxing. There was not much time left for me. Today, not only Liu Yuhan's heart disease was solved, but also my mentality was improved.

Previously, every time I thought of Zhao Wente's powerful strike, I had some psychological shadow. I felt that it was impossible to defeat him. To be frank, all my efforts were dying struggle. It's better to indulge and enjoy the last good time of life.

Of course, there is a voice of unyielding in my heart. Why can he decide my life and death? It's clearly his brother's fault. I'm unwilling to admit my life. At this moment, my attention is highly focused and I look at the contents of each page of the eight pole fist.

In fact, the second half of the notes on boxing are very few, mainly relying on my own experience. Unconsciously, time flies by. In a second, it's the middle of the night. A kind of quiet gradually spreads. Although it's a little lonely, it makes me feel intoxicated.

After a short rest, I went to the bathroom. When I came back to the room, the moonlight stretched a figure. Looking up, there was a graceful and lovely person sitting on the bed, but I could only see her back.

Wipe, isn't sister-in-law also not asleep, secretly run to look for stimulation!? After all, late at night, women are most likely to be empty and lonely.

I quickly walked to the past, ready to cuddle, suddenly she turned around, qianqianyu hands against me, no matter how to move forward, it will not help.Fixed an eye to see, I momentarily stupefied, overjoyed shout, ”master, how is you!”

Most of the time, I practice too hard and fall asleep by accident...

”aha, I must be dreaming. Don't wake up.” I said to myself.

As soon as the voice fell, she raised her hand and gently knocked on my head. This familiar and strange action only excited me.

”Are you dreaming of being a teacher for the first time?” She opened her lips lightly. Her delicate features were like the masterpieces of the creator. She couldn't pick out any flaws. In particular, she was dressed in a white suit and fell like a fairy in the moonlight.

”Yeah, Gaga, I've always wanted to dream about you.” I nodded without thinking.

”Oh, my dear, what do you want to do when you dream of being a teacher?” She blinked and asked curiously. After all, I haven't seen my master for two or three years, and I haven't dreamed about it. Maybe she was very strict with my training at that time, so she was quite repelled.

When I heard this question, I showed a dirty smile and shook my eyebrows. I love and hate this master who doesn't eat fireworks. Looking back, she is also for my good. Now she is not good enough. It's me who suffers.

”I want to scold you in my dream. I tried my best to crush me, and I was tired of being a dog. I'm not allowed to answer back. I wish you a lot of wrinkles and spots, and you can't marry out. Then...”

before she finished, she felt a chill, as if the temperature around her had suddenly dropped.