"This..." Chen Yuanyuan's face showed the color of emotion, but she still hesitated. After all, in her opinion, these training postures were too shameful.

Seeing her hesitation, song Qingshu decided to add another fire: "sister Yuanyuan, if you can practice this martial arts, you can become one of the first-class experts in the river and lake only in terms of internal power, not to mention you can learn the skill of eternal youth, but also have the power of self-protection. When the time comes, you and a Ke will be so free and unrestrained that you don't have to accept the fate of being manipulated by others?"

Chen Yuanyuan was finally convinced that although the temptation of eternal youth is great, it can't be compared with real freedom. These years, because she has no ability to resist, she can only listen to other people's arrangements. If she has enough strength, not only herself, but also ako can be liberated.

"OK, I'll do it!" Chen Yuanyuan's eyes became firm.

"Your room or mine?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.

"Ah?" Chen Yuanyuan did not respond for a moment, "why go to the room?"

Song Qing bookseller: "you don't practice here, do you?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked around, not to mention that this is the hall. He didn't know when someone would come. What's more, the table was full of leftovers and the air was full of wine. It's a woman's nature. AI Jie, this is not a good place to practice martial arts.

"I'll go back to my room and practice myself. I won't bother you." Chen Yuanyuan said in a low voice, are you kidding? This kind of cultivation posture is shameful enough. If a man sees it, does she want to live.

Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile, "is sister Yuanyuan worried about me taking advantage of it?"

Chen Yuanyuan's face is slightly red. Although he doesn't speak, his eyes obviously have this meaning.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to explain: "sister Yuanyuan, you have never practiced martial arts. You don't know anything about channels and acupoints. You don't even know how to do luck. How can you do it alone?"

"I..." Chen Yuanyuan was temporarily speechless, knowing that he was telling the truth, but it would be too embarrassing to be with him.

Seeing that she hesitated all the time, song Qingshu finally got impatient and went forward to hold her horizontally in her exclamation.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yuanyuan tries to push him away, but her strength is like the difference between an ant and an elephant compared with song Qingshu.

"Since you can't make a decision, I'll help you make a decision," Song Qingshu glared at her fiercely. "We are obviously friends. What's wrong with helping you practice? If you feel ashamed of those gestures, I didn't see them yesterday, and I unlocked them for you? "

"That's... that's different." Hearing him mention yesterday, Chen Yuanyuan would like to have a crack in the ground.

"What's the difference? Besides," Song Qingshu snorted, and finally made a big move. "In the Imperial Palace, we have more intimate relations, and now we are afraid that I will watch it!"

"Ouch ~" Chen Yuanyuan said, and almost didn't faint. In order to avoid the imperial palace guards who were searching in the cold palace, they hid in the dark and narrow space under the bed. They knew what had happened. However, they didn't mention it again. Chen Yuanyuan thought it was over, and didn't know that the other side mentioned it again.

Seeing that Chen Yuanyuan buried his head in his chest like an ostrich, his exposed neck and ears were already red. He couldn't say a word of refusal. Song Qingshu chuckled secretly. She had said all the good things before, but now she's soft. No wonder the warm man in the previous idol dramas can only be a spare tire, The men are all the overbearing CEOs with the same evil spirit.

Holding Chen Yuanyuan all the way to the inner hall, he felt the warm body in his arms and the soft touch. Song Qingshu had to sigh that it was no wonder that so many men were crazy for her.

After a moment's hesitation, song Qingshu chose to carry her into her own room. After all, it was to teach her martial arts. She should be more relaxed in her own room.

Chen Yuanyuan gently put on the bed, see her hands on her knees, still red face, head buried in her legs, song Qingshu cough, holding "shenzujing" put in front of her: "Yuanyuan sister, let's start to learn the first picture, OK?"

Chen Yuanyuan raised his head, bit his lip and looked at him with hatred. He thought that you just mentioned it, and now you're pretending that nothing happened. Are you deliberately teasing me?

However, this at least avoided embarrassment. Chen Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, pretended that nothing had happened just now, and began to look at the first picture.

"You should be familiar with this picture. It's the pose you put yesterday. Now you can put it again." Song Qingshu doesn't have any embarrassment and abnormality in his tone. He has already figured out that if he shows a little embarrassment, Chen Yuanyuan will only be more embarrassed. It's very easy to be possessed. It's better to calm her down with a business tone.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Yuanyuan heard that he was going to pose as he did yesterday, he felt a strong sense of shame. He looked up at Song Qingshu and saw that his face was as usual, and his body seemed to radiate the light of integrity.

"Hell, how could I feel like that." Chen Yuanyuan spat in secret, and now she has figured it out. What's more shameful is that they have both experienced it.

"Good!" Chen Yuanyuan calmed down for a while, and once again put on the bed the strange and shy posture of yesterday.

Song Qingshu's eyes are bright. Chen Yuanyuan is a natural beauty. Yuanzhi's younger sister, a teenage girl, has tried several times before she succeeds. She is old enough to do more than one round, but it's so easy to do these postures.

"Have you seen enough ~" although Chen Yuanyuan can't see what song Qingshu is doing with her posture at this time, she can guess the other party's gaze without looking at it at all.

Hearing her coquetry like light anger thin anger, song Qingshu subconsciously replied: "see a lifetime is not enough."

Chen Yuanyuan was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to deal with it. He hesitated and asked, "what should I do next?"

Song Qingshu worried about saliva, wiped his mouth and replied: "convergence mind, in turn recall the acupoints on the portrait, imagine a stream of air flowing through those acupoints..."

"Good!" Chen Yuanyuan closed his eyes, as if he was slowly condensing a sense of gas, but not long after a pair of eyebrows gradually frown up.

Song Qingshu has been observing her state and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know those acupoints, so it's hard to recite them. Every time I feel a little angry, I can't remember where to go next. I can only open my eyes to see them. Once I open my eyes, the feeling of Qi will disappear." Chen Yuanyuan said awkwardly that she must be the kind of person with poor martial arts training ability.

Knowing that her mind is extremely sensitive now, song Qingshu didn't blame her, but comforted her: "in fact, from another perspective, fortunately you are careful enough. If you remember a wrong acupoint and rush down by force, it may lead to being possessed."

Chen Yuanyuan has been dealing with men all his life. How can he not hear that he is comforting himself? He can't help sighing: although sometimes he is a little rogue, sometimes he is really a gentle man.

"I'll teach you to recognize acupoints, so that you can remember them better." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to press on her, and said, "I'll press all the acupoints in this picture once, so that you can remember the route of qi movement first."

Seeing song Qingshu's fingers stretched out to her neck, Chen Yuanyuan trembled all over: "this... It's not very convenient."

Song Qingshu faint smile: "what's inconvenient, you all up and down where I haven't touched."

Chen Yuanyuan took a breath and immediately withdrew his evaluation. For a moment, he was ashamed and embarrassed. He could not speak at all.

"All right, take it easy." Song Qingshu patted her and began to explain the acupoints for her.

Chen Yuanyuan's heart was full of spirit. As expected, she began to concentrate. Song Qingshu's demonstration effect was much better while explaining. With the movement of her opponent's fingers, she gradually felt that there was a real flow of Qi in her body, which was completely different from the previous feeling of fleeting. This time, the Qi existed all the time, and she said excitedly, "I feel it, I feel it ~"

Song Qingshu has a black line: "don't be very sad and happy when you practice. Your excitement just gathered has dissipated. You can only do it again."

Chen Yuanyuan spits out her tongue with a guilty heart, but it's amazing that she felt real Qi flowing for the first time. No wonder she can't help it.

"Don't get excited this time." Song Qingshu stares at her and guides her to get angry again.

Just now, she was worried that it would be too stupid to remember those acupoints, so Chen Yuanyuan always focused on practicing martial arts. Now when she starts over again, she suddenly noticed the heat from Song Qingshu's fingertips, and her face turned red.

Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Chen Yuanyuan's body was getting softer and softer. Looking down, she saw her peach blossom eyes covered with a layer of dense water vapor, watery and full of confusion. Her watery red lips were playing back and forth, as if she was panting in silence.

Song Qingshu's heart leaped wildly when he saw it. With great perseverance, he just looked away and asked in a hoarse voice, "do you remember the route of the first picture of true Qi?"

"Remember... Remember." Chen Yuanyuan's voice at this time was a little more trembling than usual.

"Let's practice the second painting. We'll try to take you to practice it today, and then you can practice according to those routes." Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva and said.

"Good ~" Chen Yuanyuan's cheek was also very hot. He whispered, "help... Help me, I'm stuck again."

Looking at her soft and charming posture at this time, song Qingshu felt that there was a fire burning in her abdomen: "then you can bear the pain, I'll help you open it smoothly."

"Eh ~" Chen Yuanyuan tilted his head to the other side and couldn't see his expression clearly.