After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

"This place, relax, do you feel—"

Chang Xiaoqing heard Lin Mao say,

Lin Mao was pushing a muscle on his back with his palm, he should relax and follow Lin Mao's instruction to relax the muscle, but——

"Xiaoqing, you have to relax."

Lin Mao spoke again, and after touching Chang Xiaoqing's tense rock-like muscles a few times, his voice gradually became helpless.

Chang Xiaoqing hoped that he could calm down and do what Lin Mao said - relax the muscles in a certain place, tense the meridians in a certain place - but it has been easy for him in the past ten years of martial arts practice Things, at this moment, become extraordinarily difficult.

"Snapped--"

Finally, Lin Mao slapped Chang Xiaoqing on the back forcefully.

"You're too tense for this."

Lin Mao said with a headache.

He slid off Chang Xiaoqing's back.

"I'm sorry, Master, I..."

Chang Xiaoqing tried to explain, but he didn't realize how hoarse his voice was until the moment he spoke.

Fortunately, Chang Xiaoqing's strangeness did not attract Lin Mao's attention. At this time, Lin Mao was busy checking the box in the corner - it stored the sundries that had not been damaged in the fire, picked out from the small yard before. .

If there is nothing wrong, there should be what he wants here - Lin Mao still vaguely remembers that when he went to the courtyard last time, he found a bottle of rose hair oil in a white porcelain bottle.It was probably a gift that a certain servant intended to give to others. The bottle turned out to be very strong and beautiful, but the surface was slightly cracked and not completely broken.

When he brought the hair oil back that day, even Lin Mao himself couldn't figure out what it would be useful for, but he didn't expect it to be useful now.

Not long after, Lin Mao picked up the bottle of hair oil and returned to the bed.Chang Xiaoqing had already sat up halfway with his arms propped up, and pulled the thick fur on the bed with one hand to cover his lower body. After seeing the things in Lin Mao's hands, his presumably stern face was revealed unexpectedly. There was a little panic and confusion.

"Master, what is this for?"

he asked dryly.

Lin Mao stretched out his hand and slapped Chang Xiaoqing's shoulder violently.Obviously possessing the most powerful martial arts in this world, Chang Xiaoqing fell on the bed almost weakly under Lin Mao's slap.

"It's my fault—" Lin Mao said in distress, his mind was still full of the formulas of the bone-inch technique. Looking back on his age, it is actually a bit blurred, "I also said before that this bone-inch technique is best practiced by women. I am afraid that because you are a man, your muscles are tight and hard, so it is so difficult to grasp." trick.

Lin Mao shook the porcelain bottle in his hand towards Chang Xiaoqing, and said, "You should press your back muscles until they are soft before proceeding to the next steps..."

What did Lin Mao say next, but Chang Xiaoqing couldn't hear clearly at all.

He only knew that he lay down on the bed again as Lin Mao said, and Lin Mao also straddled behind him as before—but even this memory was so mottled and blurred, like a scene that happened suddenly. coming dream.

The cold liquid fell, and Chang Xiaoqing bit her lips firmly.

Chang Xiaoqing even hated his five senses that were so sharp because of his martial arts practice, but he couldn't control himself, as if his fragile soul had rolled out of this hot body, and was extremely sensitively mixed by the gorgeous, Captured by the mist of rose and musk.

Chang Xiaoqing could feel the faint bloody breath wafting from her mouth.

That's because he bit too hard and broke the inside of his mouth.

He hoped that he could focus on the serious matter—for example, the formula of the Bone Inching Technique.

However, no matter how hard Chang Xiaoqing tried, he always only had the figure and face of his master in his mind.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Mao repeatedly urged him in his ear, but his movements always seemed stiff and clumsy, completely unable to show the understanding that the best master in the world should have in martial arts.

"Xiaoqing, concentrate on it."

Lin Mao had to sigh, and repeatedly asked Chang Xiaoqing.

And Lin Mao was deeply moved in his heart while pressing the firm muscles on Chang Xiaoqing's body.

Although he has seen Chang Xiaoqing grow from a skinny boy to a tall and strong young man, Lin Mao has to admit that somewhere in his heart, he still has deep-rooted memories of that skinny boy like bean sprouts. .

It seems that as long as Chang Xiaoqing takes off his clothes, Lin Mao can still see the thin shoulders and visible ribs of the other person, as well as the sharp shoulder blades and joints protruding from the joints...

However, at this moment, when he pressed Chang Xiaoqing's back with rose-scented oil in his hand, the latter's muscles as tight as a stone and his broad back made Lin Mao's stubborn little part My old impressions are shattered.

Already an adult...

Lin Mao heard a voice whispering sadly in his heart.

In real comparison, the current Lin Mao is the weak and thin person. As for his Chang Xiaoqing, he is already a young hero who can be alone.

This is obviously something that should be happy, but Lin Mao doesn't know why he feels a little depressed in his heart.

"Master?"

Although it seemed to Lin Mao that he was only slightly silent, for some reason, Chang Xiaoqing was always keenly aware of changes in the atmosphere.

He maintained a prostrate posture and made a puzzled inquiry.

Lin Mao suddenly came back to his senses, followed the direction of his meridians, and gently stroked:

"Concentrate, feel where my fingers touch, these are the muscles you will use next--and these are the places you need to relax!"

It was strange to say that the more he taught it carefully, the more he felt that Chang Xiaoqing's muscles were stiff and tense. In desperation, Lin Mao could only follow the direction of the meridians and press down heavily.

"Master—"

Finally, the muscles of Chang Xiaoqing's whole body tensed up to an unprecedented level.