Qin Dynasty snare people

Home, courtyard.

A beautiful woman in plain clothes was holding a slender branch in her hand and violently beat a young and handsome man.

The man and woman are naturally Jing Salamander and Luo Yan who are practicing swordsmanship.

Although Luo Yan was also holding a branch that was almost the same, he could only struggle to defend himself. But you can't defend yourself against this kind of thing for a lifetime, especially sword practice. Once the Jingli Salamander seizes the opportunity to slap him, then The pain was a bit excruciating. After that, he lost his condition and was greeted by crazy beatings.

Luo Yan felt that he was suffering domestic violence.

The kind that is so cruel that you can't fight back.

Stop, stop, stop!

Luo Yan received several more blows on his butt and thighs, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He quickly called Jing Salamander and asked Jing Salamander to stop the beating.

At this moment, he was grimacing in pain and kept rubbing his butt with his hands.

There was also some doubt in my heart.

Did Jing Salamander teach himself a lesson by practicing swordsmanship? Who would slap him specifically on the butt? Is this how swordsmanship is practiced?

This is outrageous.

Back then, his mother had never whipped him like this. The most she did was make him kneel on the ground and not allowed to eat.

Jingli looked at Luo Yan, who was grinning in pain, and said softly: You have to use your feelings to capture it, not just your eyes.

I do think so.

But you slapped me again and again and you didn't allow me to fight back. Who can bear this?

The pain is so intense that my brain is almost in a throbbing state. You are still asking me to use my senses. Why don't you give me a shot of adrenaline to increase my feeling?

Luo Yan complained angrily in his heart, but his face straightened slightly. He looked at Jing Salamander and suggested seriously: I feel that practicing swordsmanship can't just be defensive. I also have to counterattack. The best way to defend is to attack. Attack the opponent. If I have to keep it, then I will be safe.”

Luo Yan feels that he is the kind of person who likes to take the initiative to attack, rather than being defensive.

Just like he likes to take the initiative to ride rather than being ridden.

The most important thing is not to fight back when being slapped, even if the opposite person is a beautiful woman, Luo Yan will not feel happy.

If you whip me, I have to whip you back.

.Can.

When Jing Salamander heard this, his cold eyes blinked slightly, and after thinking for a while, he nodded slightly to express his agreement.

Be careful.

Luo Yan shook the branch in his hand, looked at Jing Salamander, gave a kind reminder, and then mercilessly stabbed Jing Salamander in the chest with the branch.

I'll poke your big breasts and let you whip your man, you stinky bitch.

The frightened salamander remained motionless physically and mentally, holding the branch lightly with its slender hands, and gently picked it up.

next moment.

The branch in Luo Yan's hand collided with the branch of the Frightened Salamander, and immediately after, an invisible force rippled along the branch to his wrist.

In an instant, Luo Yan felt that his wrists and arms were shaken, and he almost couldn't hold the branch.

Just such a short time.

The merciless branches of the Frightened Salamander fell on Luo Yan's body.

That sour and refreshing!

Stop, stop, stop!!

Luo Yan quickly took a few steps back, with a complacent expression on his face, he raised his palms high, looked at the Jing Salamander with grief and anger, and shouted with confusion on his face: Didn't you say you are not allowed to use internal force!?

I didn't use any internal force.

Jing salamander looked at Luo Yan calmly and explained softly: That's just my own sword intention being stimulated. The sword intention I understand will be activated automatically when I am attacked.

You shameless!

I do not believe!

Beautiful women are big liars.

The god's sword intention also has a passive function? !

Isn’t it so outrageous! !

I don't play anymore.

Luo Yan felt that he had suffered 10,000 physical and mental injuries, and the shadow in his heart was about to break through the sky. He looked at the Frightened Salamander with a depressed and helpless expression. He wanted to complain but didn't know where to start. This world is too cruel to weaklings. Not friendly anymore.

It seemed that Luo Yan didn't believe it.

Jing Salamander hesitated for a moment, organized his words, and said softly: The artistic conception I understand is a bit defensive. It will be automatically activated when attacked by others. And the stronger the opponent's attack, the stronger the sword intention and sword power will be, even if there is no hostility. .”

After speaking, he looked at Luo Yan with cold eyes, as if hoping that Luo Yan would understand.

Luo Yan's breath was suffocated. Although Jingyu's explanation was very vague, he probably understood it.

Jingyu means that my sense of security is very low, so I cannot be bullied.

If you are bullied, you will resist, and your combat power will increase with the opponent's attacks. The more you attack me, the stronger I will be.

In a nutshell: I can hit you, but you can't hit me. If you hit me, my strength will increase, and then I will continue to hit you.

Luo Yan suddenly understood the meaning of Jingyu's phrase I don't want to die, I want to live.

If you kill everyone who poses a threat to you, won't you survive? !

Women are unreasonable.

This is especially true for beautiful women.

Luo Yan took a deep breath and felt that it was too stupid to reason with Jing Salamander. When has a woman ever reasoned with a man? For the sake of Jing Salamander being so good-looking, I admit defeat.

You continue to attack, I will defend.

Luo Yan felt that he had better be obedient, don't think so much, just listen to Jing Salamander's arrangements.

At this moment, he looked like a boy without dreams, lying on a soft couch and being pushed by a beautiful big sister.

Please don't pity me.

Papa papa ~

Not long after the fight, Jing Salaman began to beat Luo Yan.

Domestic violence continues.

. . . . . . .

evening.

Luo Yan walked out of the house with a complicated mood, looking at Jingli's little hand holding the wooden door with lingering fear. He felt that he had a shadow on this little hand. God knows how terrifying this slender jade hand holding a sword is. If he is shocked in the future, Salamander used this hand to do bad things to him. . . . Seems acceptable.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan suddenly felt that the shadows in his heart were dispelled and filled with yellow-orange sunshine.

He is a boy with a bright heart.

gone.

Luo Yan calmed down, looked into Jingli's cold beautiful eyes, and said softly.

Although he was domestically abused for an afternoon, Luo Yan still made rapid progress. In Jingyu's words, if he were beaten at this frequency for another half month, Luo Yan would be able to control most of his soaring strength. It requires actual combat, and practice alone is no longer useful.

Half a month~

Luo Yan felt a little scared when he thought of this number.

Sure enough, there are no shortcuts on the road to success, it is full of thorns and ups and downs.

Luo Yan endured it in order to give the man some credibility!

careful.

Frightened Salamander nodded slightly and said two words softly.

With her temperament, it is not easy for her to say such things.

Know.

Luo Yan waved his hand, and then walked towards Zilanxuan with a bitter look on his face, as if he was not going to play, but to plot something important.

Jing Salaman watched Luo Yan go away. When he could no longer see Luo Yan, he slowly closed the door.

the other side.

Luo Yan, who was out of Jing Salaman's sight, started to lighten his steps at an extremely fast speed. Thinking about what he had experienced at noon today, he couldn't help but sigh.

This woman never hits a man lightly or severely.

Unlike men, men who bully women always know their priorities.

in the future.

Luo Yan must let Jing salamander see it.

How ferocious a man can be when he spanks a woman neither gently nor hard.