"Okay! Then let me give Ye Lin classmate a blow of love! "
Xiao Qin punched me in the face with all her strength. I screamed as I smashed through the window on the second floor and fell on top of the flower bed downstairs.
Ye Lin, male, 14 years old, died during a quarrel with his childhood sweetheart.
The above was all my imagination. In fact, Xiao Qin only said to me with a smile:
"Why would I hit Ye Lin classmate when our relationship is so good?"
"Don't ask. You just need to hit me. I need that."
Xiao Qin was stunned, "Eh? Does it feel good when Ye Lin classmate is hit? "
It doesn't feel good! You're talking about SM enthusiasts! I just want to comprehend Hua Jin of Yin Yang Sanshou, so I need an opponent!
"Sorry, I can't hit Ye Lin classmate … that's not the rule between childhood sweethearts. I remember in shoujo manga, there's only one situation where you can hit your childhood sweetheart. "
"What situation?"
Xiao Qin shyly lowered her head, "It, it's when your childhood sweetheart molests you …"
"Huh?"
"If Ye Lin classmate lifts my skirt, I'll hit you … I've always wanted to imitate a manga heroine …"
While speaking, she leaned her butt on the desk and leaned back slightly to make it easier for me to lift her skirt.
The school uniform skirt was a uniform dark blue color, complemented by sparse white checkered lines. The folds at the edge of the skirt were like waves, swaying naturally in the breeze brought by the students coming and going.
Her ivory colored knees were slightly exposed from under the skirt. Her calves were tightly closed and slightly bent into a beautiful angle, giving off a soft feeling.
Hey, when you say hit me, you're talking about slapping me, right? Slapping me with a red face after your butt was touched. Yelling "annoying", but you're actually a bit happy in your heart! Who wants to act like a pervert in the classroom! Even if you don't mind, the class leader does. She's probably going to get even with me!
"It's not a slap." I corrected, "It's like a real fight. You punched me in the chest."
"That's not good, girls like that are violent!"
Xiao Qin pouted and protested as if she had never hit me before.
The Little Tyrant's iron fist did not just hit my chest! Several of my baby teeth were knocked out by you! When I really need you to feed me moves, you're pretending to be a lady!
"Isn't it normal for childhood friends to play around?" "It's fine if you don't want to use force. Just punch me in the chest and I'll block your fist halfway."
Xiao Qin's eyes widened when she heard that we might have physical contact.
"Alright then!" Xiao Qin clenched her snow white fist, "I'll just play around with my childhood sweetheart. Anyway, there are often such plots in mangas. Fighting is the only way to express good feelings, right? "
"Hey! Watch this! "Xiao Qin first warned, then punched out weakly.
I sighed and didn't use my palm to catch her fist. Instead, I gently slid my hand across the side of her fist. I imitated the old man's technique of spinning, pushing, and using a small amount of force to change the angle of attack.
Xiao Qin was surprised. "Are you practicing Hua Jin?"
Eh? No wonder she's a martial artist, she could tell my technique from a single exchange!
But since the old man said that there were only two moves in China's martial arts, then it's not strange for Xiao Qin to know Hua Jin. Auntie Ren must also have a unique set of Hua Jin and Fa Jin techniques.
My fledgling Hua Jin obviously didn't have enough control, so Xiao Qin's fist still hit my chest in a crooked manner.
It didn't hurt at all, but the weak feeling from Xiao Qin's body made me feel a little strange.
If we fought like this when we were younger, then I wouldn't hate her so much right now. Perhaps they would follow behind each other all day, eating and playing together, living a shameless and comfortable life, right?
"Ah ~ did I hurt you?" Xiao Qin only said one sentence related to martial arts, then she immediately threw the professional terms to the back of her head and concentrated on acting like a normal middle school girl.
"It's fine!" Xiao Qin placed both her hands on my chest, "I'll rub it for you, does it hurt?"
My ass! Stop rubbing! Are you touching my muscles through my T-shirt! You actually took advantage of your childhood friend's tofu, is there a female protagonist like you?
Xiao Qin withdrew her hands when she saw my dissatisfied expression.
"Ye Lin classmate is angry! It's bad! You're really stingy, you were the one who told me to hit you … Then, if you're not angry, then hit me! "
After she finished speaking, she stuck out her chest. Under the sunlight, I could almost see the outline of a pink bra under her white shirt. I'm not sure if it was one of the two bras she bought with me.
Who wants to hit you! Also, even if it's a fight between childhood friends, you wouldn't touch a girl's chest!
"I'm not angry that you hit me, I'm angry that you rubbed me."
I said coldly.
"So that's what Ye Lin classmate is angry about? If that's the case, then you might as well rub me too! "
After she finished speaking, she pressed her hands on her stomach to make her unremarkable chest appear even bigger.
Rub my ass! The class leader who just came back from outside was looking at me with vigilance! Other students who had nothing to do were also secretly looking this way! If I rubbed at this time, my reputation as a super pervert would be solidified!
So I ignored Xiao Qin and concentrated on studying my right hand.
It seems that there wasn't enough rotation during Hua Jin, and Xiao Qin's punches were too light, so it wasn't easy to find the feeling when gramps dealt with me. It would be great if there was someone with more strength …
I glanced at Niu ShiLi, who was sitting on the right side of Xiao Qin and seriously previewing the physics textbook. He quickly noticed that I was looking at him, pushed the glasses on his nose, and stared back at me without showing any weakness.
Forget it, I have no reason to fight with Niu ShiLi. He still has to help the class leader with daily chores, and class 2-3 can't do without him.
During lunch break, I watched the basketball court for a while. When Captain Guo SongTao received the pass, I had a bit of realization.
When the basketball flies towards you, you can't catch it directly. You have to match its speed and buffer it, which is quite similar to Hua Jin.
"Help … Help!"
I suddenly heard Shu Zhe's voice.
He was near the sandpit where he practiced his triple jump, and he was caught by Li ErLeng, who was twice his size, and he was struggling desperately.
What? Is Li ErLeng going to fulfill his threat of "shoving Shu Zhe's head into the sand and kicking his butt" so soon? Speaking of which, Shu Zhe's butt was already smashed by me yesterday, right? If you kick him again, he'll have to have a silicone butt implanted!
Since I promised Shu Zhe to help him solve this matter, I have no reason to stand by and watch. It's also for the class leader.
I strode to the edge of the sandpit and said to Li ErLeng, who was standing in the middle of the sandpit and strangling Shu Zhe's neck:
"Let go of my little brother! Don't you know he's under my protection? Tell me if you have anything to say! "
Shu Zhe was wearing a shirt and shorts, and his two slender legs weren't very straight. I don't know if it was because he was afraid or because his butt hurt.
"Brother Ye Lin, you're finally here! I thought you didn't care about me anymore! Li ErLeng, he … "
Halfway through his sentence, Li ErLeng tightened his neck with a little force, causing him to roll his eyes and spit out his sharp tongue.
If it was someone else, this hanged ghost appearance would definitely be very ugly, and it would definitely cause others' favorability towards you to drop by 10.
But for Shu Zhe, who looked like the class leader and had tried the trap costume before, his half-dead expression made me feel an indescribable sense of joy.
Not only me, there were also seventeen or eighteen students watching from the sidelines, including two of the class leader's secondary loyal dogs. They saw that the class leader's brother was in danger, but they didn't have the guts to fight against Li ErLeng. Instead, they were sneakily admiring Shu Zhe's miserable appearance.
Are they using Shu Zhe to fantasize about the class leader? Because the class leader will never roll her eyes and spit out her tongue, so you guys are admiring an expression that looks like the class leader, but would never appear on the class leader's face?
It's an insult to the word "loyal dog"! If Niu ShiLi was here, he would definitely rush up and fight Li ErLeng, right? He would rather suffer a loss to let the class leader's brother escape, I believe he would definitely do that.
"Surname … surname Ye, if you have the guts … if you have the guts, then fight me!"
Li ErLeng roared with an insufferably arrogant voice.
He was still holding Shu Zhe in the crook of his thick arm. His dark black arm and Shu Zhe's white face formed a sharp contrast.
Since Li ErLeng didn't know how to be lenient, Shu Zhe was about to lose consciousness. He couldn't see the black eye in his wide open eyes, his tongue was sticking out, and transparent saliva was dripping down the corner of his mouth.
On his shorts, there was a small protrusion that wasn't very obvious, but it still caused the surrounding girls to talk.
Fuck, you got an erection! It's because your brain doesn't have enough oxygen, so you got an erection! Although I heard that men will get an erection when they are suffocated (such as being hanged), I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes! Fortunately, you're wearing men's clothing, otherwise my dog eyes would be blind!
I stepped into the sandpit and roared domineeringly: "Let him go! If you don't let him go in three seconds, I'll beat up my little brother as well! "
Li ErLeng squinted with his half-opened left eye and suddenly threw Shu Zhe to the side of his feet.
"Good … good, I'll play with you! After I beat you down, I'll be the boss of 21 … 21 Middle! "
It's 28 Middle! At least remember the name of your school! How the hell did you pass the entrance exam!
Shu Zhe's small body lay in the middle of the sand as if he was dead. After a minute or two, he coughed to catch his breath.
He raised his head from the sand. His hair and face were covered in sand. He was in a sorry state, and the suffocation just now made his tears come out.
Seeing that Li ErLeng's attention was diverted by me, the two loyal dogs who were just watching the show came forward to help Shu Zhe up and supported him to the back of the crowd.
"Are you okay! We'll take you to the infirmary right now! "
"Yes, yes! We'll also inform your sister to come see you! "
Is that what they're planning? Taking advantage of the time I was fighting with Li ErLeng, they're going to ask the class leader for credit?
I don't really care, the class leader clearly told me not to fight. If I can hide this from her, I'd be more than happy!
Shu Zhe was supported by two people, one arm each. He felt safe again and immediately threw a tantrum.
"I'm not going! I want to see brother Ye Lin take care of him! You guys help me back! I want to see brother Ye Lin beat him to the ground! "
The two loyal dogs had no choice but to help Shu Zhe back.
The number of onlookers had already exceeded 30 people. The nine-meter-long and four-meter-wide sandpit temporarily became my and Li ErLeng's arena.
Although I won't suffer too much if I fight head on, I have another idea today.
If I get too many injuries, the class leader will definitely feel apologetic, and I don't want her to think that way.
It's better to use what I've learned and use the Yin Yang Sanshou that gramps gave me to test the waters! Wouldn't someone like Li ErLeng, who has no fighting skills and only knows how to use brute force be the best sparring partner for Hua Jin?
I put my left hand behind my back and only left my right hand in front of me. I imitated gramps' posture and waved at Li ErLeng with one arm.
Li ErLeng was angered by my arrogant posture, and his fierce face was twitching.
He let out a strange cry, opened his arms, and pounced at me like a giant bear. A large amount of sand was kicked up behind his feet, and the onlookers who couldn't dodge in time were sent flying.
I was as calm as water. First, I moved sideways and avoided Li ErLeng's charge by a hair's breadth. Then, I stretched out my seemingly powerless right arm and patted his shoulder.
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