Sister Hong runs a fitness club and knows a lot about yoga, so she told me that I have practiced it.
Your training method ahem, it may not be as good as the secret method of the royal family! Feng Jun expressed it tactfully: That one is more effective.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Sister Hong didn't believe what he said.
She is known as a member of society, so of course she knows a lot about everything. She is guessing in her heart: This little bastard, doesn¡¯t he want to unlock more postures?
But now that she has decided to have fun tonight, she won¡¯t hold it any longer. The little bastard is right, life is short.
But she thinks that when it comes to practicing yoga, you have to listen to me. If you practice yoga in the wrong way, it will damage your body.
Then she was surprised to find that the little bastard actually took out a stack of printed manuscripts?
Anyway, Sister Hong felt that her body was so weak after drinking alcohol that she was really not suitable for practicing yoga.
But in the endhe succeeded. He had no choice but to drink too much and his hands and feet were weak.
But what she didn¡¯t expect was that once she practiced this yoga, she couldn¡¯t stop at all.
When she stopped, it was two hours later. She pushed him away and went to the bathroom in high spirits.
Half an hour later, Sister Hong walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a large bath towel. Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders. Her long legs were even whiter, as if they were glowing.
She glanced at Feng Jun and asked simply, "Have you taken a shower too?"
Feng Jun was also wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on the sofa, smoking comfortably, "Yeah, you locked the door when I went to take a shower next door I wanted to take a shower with you, it was just half a second away. bell."
Sister Hong's social attributes took over and she didn't even ask about what happened next door. She walked up to him, bent down and took away his cigarette, then sat on the sofa opposite him and started puffing, "You Yoga¡good stuff!¡±
"Of course it's a good thing, can I share it with you, Sister Hong?" Feng Jun smiled, picked up another cigarette and lit it, "How about it, are you over the alcohol?"
He is also in a happy mood now, probably because he practiced yoga with her for the first time. He feels that the effect is excellent, and there is a vague tendency to break through to the second level of Qi refining.
"I'm so hungry right now that I can eat two Big Macs," Sister Hong spoke energetically, and then looked at him with a half-smile, "But is this thing you're holding really considered yoga?"
Feng Jun laughed, "Is it sticky enough? Let me tell you, this is another revised version of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, which is very good for the body."
Sister Hong didn't want to mention the sticky feeling, which would make her feel a little ashamed, but since he said it, she didn't deny it, but simply nodded, "It's more enjoyable than exercise, it feels like stimulating dopamine secretion It¡¯s addictive.¡±
Feng Jun laughed, "If you're addicted, you're addicted. Don't you like it?"
Sister Hong glanced at him sideways and took another puff of cigarette, "You are so experienced, little bastard. Isn't this your first time practicing yoga?"
Her calves were swaying on her thighs, flickering, dazzlingly white. Feng Jun couldn't help but think of one afternoon last year, "I don't even plant grass anymore, and I am currently cultivating immortality."
Sister Hong was amused by him and smiled miserably, "Oh, what a good child I was back then, but in the end I was ruined by society."
Feng Jun also laughed, "It's either me in society, or I'm in society Sister Hong, do you think so?"
"You little rascal," Sister Hong shook her head with a smile, and then asked aloud, "Has that little girl outside ever practiced yoga?"
It was only then that she asked about Li Shishi's identity - it can be seen that people with strong auras sometimes do have the mentality of looking down on all living beings.
"No, how is it possible?" Feng Jun shook his head, "This is the new assistant I plan to recruit. Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests."
"You think the little girl isn't pretty enough?" Sister Hong looked at him with a half-smile, "You're just a little pervert, don't make so many excuses."
"Whatever you say," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Anyway, only a peerless beauty like Sister Hong can arouse my interest in practicing yoga."
"I don't necessarily have to practice with you," Sister Hong said arrogantly, "I've learned those pictures anyway. I'll try it with someone else maybe the effect will be better."
Feng Jun replied lightly, "It won't work if you change someone else. Do you know why others call me master?"
Sister Hong held her chin in her hand, with the cigarette butt less than three centimeters from her temples, and asked seriously, "Why?"
"Because" Feng Jun wanted to say, because I am cultivating immortality, but considering the various "masters" in the country, he decided to let her slowly experience the benefits. Sister Hong is known as the social??.
???????????????????????????? But this kind of thing can¡¯t be troubled by Sister Hong. She said generously: You can rest assured, we all understand the rules.
Sister Hong practiced yoga all night, and she was in good spirits. Her face also looked particularly moisturized. She was very charming and graceful in every move she made. She also had a vague queenly look about her, which fascinated several people in the management center. .
Feng Jun looked at those two long legs and was a little startled: I touched them less yesterday I feel like I was at a loss.
At this moment, a low voice sounded in his ear, "Which one looks better, her legs or mine?"
He turned his head, smiled at Zhang Caixin, and whispered, "Her legs feel good, your legs I don't know."
"I can let you know the answer," Zhang Caixin's voice became lower and lower, with a sweet smile on his face, "But I'm a little curious, what did you do last night?"
"Last night" Feng Jun pondered for a moment, "I know she really cares about me, well, you care about me too."
Zhang Caixin shook his head, his eyes a little cold, "I don't understand."
Feng Jun smiled and said, "Just practicing yoga I will let her know that you are the person who can accompany me the longest."
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