Reborn Super Master

The attic was very quiet, and Zhao Xuan sat quietly on the rocking chair and enjoyed this quiet time.

When a woman is by her side, she feels very comfortable.

Now he is alone and quietly lying on this chair, he is also very comfortable because he feels calm.

Quietness is easy, but calmness is difficult. When a person grows up slowly, he will find that he is less and less able to find the feeling of peace. In fact, many times, a calm heart is the source of true happiness.

Xiaoxiang Jue has an enviable feature, that is, it is running all the time. To be honest, Zhao Xuan’s routine practice every night cannot speed up the speed of practice. Most of the time, he just likes the quiet and comfortable feeling when practicing.

Moreover, when practicing, you can study the true energy well. He is like a child who finds fun toys. When he has fresh things, he always has to fiddle with them. Otherwise, wouldn’t this toy lose its meaning?

Fortunately, this fun-style research has not been achieved without gains. At least Zhao Xuan's ability to control and use true qi has become more than one level.

The true energy in the body flows slowly, just like Zhao Xuan's quiet heart at this moment, and like a calm river without wind and waves, slowly giving the body the most comfortable and warmth. Although he could not feel the slightest strength, Zhao Xuan knew that the longer this state would be maintained, the more beneficial it would be for him.

Just as Zhao Xuan was experiencing the characteristics of the true energy flowing in his body, the door was knocked on, stood up, walked to the door and opened it. It was Cheng Xuexuan.

When Cheng Xuexuan saw the door open, she saw Zhao Xuan, her eyes full of joy:

"I knew you were back!"

Zhao Xuan gently moved away from one position and let Cheng Xuexuan enter the house, and said with a smile:

"Miss Cheng has great magical powers. How do you know I'm back?"

Cheng Xuexuan blinked her big eyes and said with a smile:

"I heard you play the flute last night, it sounds so nice! It's much better than me playing the piano!"

Zhao Xuan touched his nose and laughed:

"Excessive award, too much!"

Cheng Xuexuan was wearing a pretty beautiful dress today. She wore a light orange long-sleeved shirt with light sleeves, clean and tidy beige casual pants, and the shirt wrapped around her body reflecting a bit of capable spirit and soft and close body, which also made her body convex and convex, showing the softness of a young girl.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, extremely generous, not as reserved as before. Her waterfall-like hair scattered on her delicate back and round shoulders. Her arms were delicate and smooth, weak and boneless, like green lotus roots at both ends. The buttons on the front collar of the shirt were not buttoned, the collar was slightly lower, and her chest was towering and protruding. The two **s supported a deep and attractive peak, which had a unique taste.

Looking at her delicate face, like a flower and jade, with pink cherry lips, which is coveting. There are two intoxicating blush on both sides of her face. The faint willow eyebrows and the eyes are moist, as if there are clouds and mists in the south of the Yangtze River, and the brilliance of the eyes are even more faint autumnal.

Zhao Xuan asked Cheng Xuexuan to sit down and brought her a glass of water:

"Xuexuan, look at your good complexion recently, how are you doing? Your body is recovering well."

Cheng Xuexuan nodded gently:

“Fortunately, I have exercised all these days.”

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:

"The legs didn't go back."

Cheng Xuexuan shook her head:

"No repetition, thanks to your help from Brother Xuan."

Zhao Xuan said happily:

"It's good if you don't repeat it! Haha! That's great, come and let me show you your legs!"

Re-examination is a must. After all, Zhao Xuan used acupuncture and true qi, and it was the first time he helped someone to treat his illness. It seems that there is no problem now, but if he leaves any root cause for the girl, he really can't afford to pay anything. Originally, this matter was Zhao Xuan kindly helping. Based on the principle of not being able to do bad things with good intentions, Zhao Xuan felt that it was necessary to maintain a serious and meticulous attitude from beginning to end.

Cheng Xuexuan blushed and she sat gently beside Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, lifted Cheng Xuexuan's calves, placed them on her legs, and skillfully stroked her trouser legs. This is not the first time Zhao Xuan has done this. He has checked it several times before, but he did not find any problems.

Now Cheng Xuexuan's legs are not over yet. After all, she has been sick for five years and wants to regain her feeling of walking. It is not so "awkward" that she walks. It will take her one or two months to adapt, so during this period, Zhao Xuan has to help her see her legs from time to time.

After trousers were pulled up, revealing Cheng Xuexuan's white and tender white. Her pants were looser, so they could be stroked higher. I saw that Cheng Xuexuan's thighs were round and plump, and her two thighs were white and greasy, round and plump, and her legs were thin and round, slender and straight, with the upper and thinner on the lower side. The knees became more round and thinner, and the calves under both knees were longer.

The crystal clear and smooth, slender and straight calves are extremely pink and tender, like two white lotus roots, and they are mouth-watering. Under the calves, the tibia are straight and slender, and the pair of beautiful feet under the snow-white and delicate wrists are even more delicate. The tender toes on the jade feet are thin and pointed, and the stockings are gently pressed on the skin, which adds three points of temptation.

When Cheng Xuexuan saw that Zhao Xuan wanted to help her take off her socks, she blushed and said:

"Brother Xuan, I...I will do it myself."

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, without hesitation on his hands, and gently took off his fingers along Cheng Xuexuan's short stockings:

"What? Xuexuan is shy!"

Before Cheng Xuexuan could stop Zhao Xuan, she had already taken off her socks. Her face was ashamed as a red apple. She couldn't even bother to answer. She saw her little feet slightly arched, her toes were lightly tucked, and her calves were straight. Not to mention how nervous and shy she was.

Zhao Xuan's big hands seemed to have a kind of magic power, and everywhere they passed, it was unbearable. This feeling made Cheng Xuexuan hot all over. In addition, Zhao Xuan was so close to her, and the manly heat came to her nose, which made her feel even more moved. Cheng Xuexuan was a reserved girl. She was shy from the bottom of her heart, and at this moment she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide.

Zhao Xuan gently massaged Cheng Xuexuan's leg acupoint with his fingers, and the true qi flowed along the acupoints to investigate the meridians of Cheng Xuexuan's legs. At present, the situation seems to be quite good.

The principle of treatment for Cheng Xuexuan by Zhao Xuan is to clear the meridians that were originally blocked on her legs, so that her legs will gradually return to normal. Now it is just a routine examination to see if there are any recurrences in the meridians.

After the examination of the calves and thighs, Zhao Xuan's fingers were stuck on Cheng Xuexuan's soles. Her feet should have been washed very frequently, looking white and tender, with a refreshing fragrance.

"Hehe... Brother Xuan... don't... don't!"

Suddenly, Cheng Xuexuan leaned over Zhao Xuan's shoulder, her calf contracted vigorously, and she kept smiling.

Zhao Xuan was stunned:

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Xuexuan's face was red with a smile, and she hurriedly said:

“It’s too…it’s too itchy!”

Zhao Xuan was a little helpless:

"Is it a little better now?" Zhao Xuan's fingers gently used force.

Cheng Xuexuan stopped smiling and nodded slightly, but her little face turned red, and it seemed that she was a little sensitive. Zhao Xuan didn't expect that she was so sensitive. She didn't do this in the previous few exams? Could it be that the nerves in her legs were not very flexible before, but now they are much better than before, so they are sensitive?

Her appearance at this time was really attractive, her face was flushed and she looked shy... It was like a ripe red apple, which was really tempting.

After a while, Zhao Xuan let go of Cheng Xuexuan's legs and placed her feet on the sofa:

"Okay, the acceptance is completed, your legs are recovering well now."

Cheng Xuexuan said softly:

"I know Brother Xuan, you must have a checkup, so I ate well every day this holiday and slept earlier than before."

Zhao Xuan was very happy:

"I know how to take care of myself, okay! Don't be wronged as before. You can think of it when you have two days of meals."

After being taught a lesson by Zhao Xuan, Cheng Xuexuan felt sweet in her heart. She nodded obediently.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:

"How are you doing at the newspaper office? Is anyone making things difficult for you?"

Cheng Xuexuan shook her head:

"No, I'm very satisfied with the job. I can write articles when I go to work, I can meet many friendly colleagues, and I can also get a fixed salary... Brother Xuan, after my leg was broken, I never thought of such a day! I'm so happy!"

Zhao Xuan's eyes were filled with relief:

"Just be happy. Girls like you should live happily."

Cheng Xuexuan lowered her head. After a few breaths, she raised her head and looked at Zhao Xuan:

"Brother Xuan... all my happiness and happiness now belong to you." Her eyes were full of gratitude, but more of it was a kind of tenderness.

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"If you are happy, I will be happy!"

After hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Cheng Xuexuan's delicate body trembled, and her whole body leaned on Zhao Xuan's shoulder weakly.

Zhao Xuan gently hugged her shoulders, held her in his arms, then turned her over, looked at Cheng Xuexuan's straight face. If the scar was removed, her face was really beautiful, with light willow eyebrows, pink lips, and melon-shaped face, which was quite delicate. She was really elegant all over her body and fragrant all over her body. Her two bent eyebrows were painted with green mountains and green eyes, and her eyes were clear about autumn water. Her face was like lotus calyx, which was clearly distinguished by Zhuo Wenjun; her lips were like cherries, so why did Fan Su of the Bai family beneath her? It was pitiful that a piece of flawless jade was met, but she encountered ruthless world.

Zhao Xuan had to admit that Cheng Xuexuan was extremely tempted by her at this moment, and her rosy lips were like the most delicious meal in the world, and she wanted someone to taste it.

Cheng Xuexuan was held by Zhao Xuan, and her whole body was soft and she had no strength to struggle? Even if she had the strength, she could not struggle. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her breasts were half pressed against Zhao Xuan's arm, rising and falling.

Zhao Xuan lowered his head slowly, Cheng Xuexuan's breathing became more rapid, her eyes were watery and beautiful.

It was already close to her lips, but Zhao Xuan suddenly stopped because he saw a familiar feeling in her eyes. He had also seen this feeling in the eyes of Su Luoying and Ning Lingyu. After he kissed Su Luoying, the girl had been entangled by his side and gradually became in love! This kind of feeling was definitely a burden for Zhao Xuan who just wanted to play.

If she kissed herself now, would she become like Su Luoying sticking to herself? Will it become very "troubled"?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan gently let go of the hand that was holding her neck, and did not kiss her again, but gently stroked her lips with his fingers.

Cheng Xuexuan couldn't wait for the expected kiss, and slowly opened her eyes, but found that Zhao Xuan was staring at him in a daze, so she had to gently get up from Zhao Xuan's arms, hugged his arm and said:

"Brother Xuan, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Zhao Xuan recovered and said softly:

"I... haven't heard you play the piano for more than a month, and suddenly I want to hear you play the piano... Can it be?"

Cheng Xuexuan nodded slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch his cheek. Did the scar scare him? A slight sadness flashed in Cheng Xuexuan's heart. She didn't blame Zhao Xuan because she knew that everyone loved beauty.

After all... in this world, no one is a saint.