"Isn't this what you want?"

Miao Qing stopped untying the straps of her bathrobe, somewhat confused as to what Lin Feng meant.

Didn't you bring her to the hotel because you were greedy for her body?

"sit."

Lin Feng patted the seat next to him.

Miao Qing came over and sat down.

"Stick your legs out."

Lin Feng said.

Miao Qing obediently stretched out her legs.

Lin Feng put his hands on his knees.

"Is your surname Miao?"

Lin Feng suddenly asked.

"How do you know?"

Miao Qing was shocked.

"Miao's Thirteen Legs."

Lin Feng moved his hands on Miao Qing's legs and said, "Your blood sea and Yinling Spring are blocked, so you can only practice the fourth leg, and you will not be able to practice the nine-movement kick technique in the future."

"Ah! How do you know!"

Miao Qing was even more shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng touched her legs not to take advantage of her, but to explore her meridians and acupuncture points.

Moreover, she revealed her martial arts origins and the reason why she could not make progress in one sentence!

This is simply a master from this world!

"What is the relationship between Miao Xiansheng and you?"

Lin Feng asked.

"That one is the originator of the Miao family. It was he who created the Miao family's Thirteen Ways of Kickwork."

Miao Qing looked at Lin Feng in disbelief.

Only the Miao clan knows about Miao Xiansheng, and few outsiders know about the founder of the Miao leg technique.

"That's it, you're lucky."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Now do the splits!"

"ah?"

Miao Qing asked confusedly: "Why?"

"If I ask you to chop me, I'll chop you!"

Lin Feng said coldly.

"All right!"

Miao Qing followed Lin Feng's instructions and split the fork.

"Do you know why I asked you to take a shower first?"

As Lin Feng spoke, his fingers began to roam around Miao Qing's legs.

"Why?"

As soon as Miao Qing asked this question, she suddenly felt something strange and her face turned red.

Lin Feng's finger pointed at a central location.

"It can stimulate the circulation of qi and blood."

Lin Feng's fingertips suddenly shot out icy cold air, and Miao Qing couldn't help but shiver.

"Uh-huh."

Miao Qing groaned and felt a heat on her legs.

Suddenly, the shackles I encountered in my previous cultivation were broken at this moment.

"ah!"

Miao Qing looked at Lin Feng excitedly and had forgotten that Lin Feng was touching the place under the bathrobe with one hand.

"Close your eyes."

Lin Feng said calmly.

"Oh, okay."

Miao Qing had already benefited, and listened to Lin Feng's words even more, closing her eyes.

Feel that finger rubbing that point, and a steady stream of cold breath invades.

It spreads all over the legs and keeps wandering.

After a while, Lin Feng let out a long breath.

"alright."

Miao Qing opened her eyes and looked at Lin Feng, who was taking out a tissue and wiping the liquid on her fingers.

"Thank you, senior!"

Miao Qing stood up from the sofa and bowed to Lin Feng with a solemn expression.

"You're welcome."

Lin Feng smelled his fingers, and there was still a faint sour smell on them, and shook his head helplessly.

The reason why he helped Miao Qing.

In fact, when he was in the cafeteria, he already knew Miao Qing's origin from her steps.

More than a thousand years ago, Lin Feng and Miao Xiansheng were friends.

Moreover, Miao's kicking technique was only passed down as a system after Lin Feng's instruction.

Lin Feng's actions made Miao Qing blush and asked, "Can I get dressed?"

"Can't."

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "After a while, your body will start to excrete turbid air. You can't wear any clothes, otherwise it will be bad if the turbid air is trapped inside."

"That means you can't wear anything?"

Miao Qing asked softly.

I have already accepted it by default in my heart, and I can take off my clothes in front of this man.

"Yes, but don't worry."

Lin Feng stood up and said, "I am not interested in your body."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

"Thank you again, senior!"

Miao Qing was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was such a gentleman, and she had wanted to seduce him with her beauty before.

I was immediately ashamed.

In comparison, my own thoughts and actions are so dirty and inferior!

And Lin Feng is so noble!

"Right."

Lin Feng walked to the door and suddenly remembered something and said: "Actually, there are fourteen styles of Miao's kicking technique."

"What?"

Miao Qing was startled again and asked: "But when it was handed down from our ancestors, there were only these thirteen postures."

"Miao Xiansheng has limited talent and cannot learn the fourteenth leg."

Lin Feng opened the door and said, "Come to me after you master the thirteen legs. I can teach you the fourteenth leg. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your luck."

After that, he walked out.

Miao Qing stood stunned on the spot!

The Miao family's thirteen legs have been passed down for thousands of years, and she only knew about it today.

There is actually a fourteenth leg!
To be continued...