Chapter 1662: You Are Disrespecting Your Teacher
She didn't expect him to do it, instinctively retreating to dodge, but he stepped forward, and with a hook of his foot had already hooked her calf, and he fell to the ground.
"Ahh
She exclaimed.
Leng Xiaoye stepped forward, grabbed her arm and pulled it back, and under inertia, she pounced straight and fell into his arms.
With both hands subconsciously hugged, he hugged his waist.
Face hit his chest, and Memorial busily let go of him and got back on his feet.
"You...... How do you say that you can shoot it?! β
"Do you think that in a movie, you have to have two minutes of dialogue before playing!" Leng Xiaoye raised his hand and lifted her chin, "Remember, when facing the enemy, you can't relax for a second, otherwise, ...... You're the one who loses! Again! β
He said "Come again" and his other hand was reaching for her again.
Remembering this time, he had a long memory and reacted immediately, but his movements were not skilled, and he didn't grab his palm, but he grabbed his arm with a trick, took him to his arms, and strangled her neck with his backhand.
Releasing her, Leng Xiaoxiao raised his chin lightly.
"Goodbye!"
This time, the memorial took the initiative to rush over.
Because of the injuries on his body, she still had reservations, but as a result, Leng Xiaoye grabbed her arm with one hand and held her down.
Raising his hand, he unceremoniously slapped her little buttocks.
"What are you doing?!" Commemorative roar.
Leng Xiaoxiao let her go and looked at her with his arms crossed.
"I remind you, if you are caught by me once, I will hit you once!"
"You...... You are disrespectful to your teacher! Remembrance scolded with a red face.
Leng Xiaoxiao smiled evilly, "I just don't respect my teacher, there is a kind of you beating me?!" β
doesn't stimulate her, the little girl always can't let go, obviously she still has her hands left, but she is timid, thinking that he is papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and she can still hurt him with her little Taoism?
"Humph!" Remembrance snorted, "Don't let me catch you, otherwise, I'll ...... I'll hit you ten times! β
Leng Xiaoye raised his right hand and hooked her.
"As long as you can catch me, I'll let you hit twenty times!"
Memorial raised his hand, brushed his hair, and rushed towards him again.
Syllable!
Caught, beaten.
Again.
Syllable!
Another slap on the little butt.
β¦β¦
The commemoration was beaten, and each time it attacked faster than the other, and the strength was completely let go and there was no longer any reservation.
On the twenty-fifth move, she finally grabbed his right hand, twisted her arm neatly and turned around, and successfully threw him to the ground.
"Hmph, it's my turn to take revenge!" Holding his right leg down on his lower back, she lifted her palm, and seeing that it was about to fall on his ass, she changed direction and smashed her fist into his back, "1, 2, 3, 4......"
The fight was enjoyable, and her strength to grab his arm had been relaxed, but Leng Xiaoxie did not resist, just lay on the place and let her beat it.
β20οΌβ After 20 hits, he raised the corners of his lips and stopped his fist, "Hum ...... What do you think?! β
Leng Xiaoye withdrew his arm, lay on the ground, and pointed to his right shoulder, "It's quite comfortable to come here 20 times!" β
"Cut!"
The memorial got up to leave.
Leng was caught by him again, fell to the ground, pressed her back with a big hand, and smiled coldly.
"I'm here to remind you, don't get carried away by victory, and never let your guard down when fighting!"
Memory struggled to get up, but his hands had moved over to squeeze her shoulders and help her relax the muscles on her shoulders and back.
"Ahh His hand was too strong, and he only felt that his muscles were sore, "It hurts to death!" β