The school belle's heart thief

Lan Ling was hugged naked by Long Xiaoyu in this way. After a long time, she pushed Long Xiaoyu away and said shyly, "Xiaoyu, thank you for letting me reach the peak of the day after tomorrow!"

At this time, she is no longer called the head, because Long Xiaoyu has given her at least ten years of skill, which is impossible between the head of any martial arts school and his disciples.No sect leader is willing to sacrifice ten years of skill to help a disciple, unless the two have an extraordinary relationship.What Xia Junfeng did was also under the premise that there was no hope in the end, and he wanted to pass the master to Long Xiaoyu, so he compromised his own skills.

"Lan Ling, you have a very different status in my heart. Our relationship has already surpassed the relationship between the master and the disciple, right?" Long Xiaoyu smiled.

"Of course we are brother and sister! I have already regarded you as an elder brother!" Lan Ling said with a smile.

Long Xiaoyu deliberately let Lan Ling feel the existence of the little brother, and then said with a smile: "Is there such a brother and sister?"

"You..." Lan Ling's small face flushed suddenly, but thinking of the beautiful Mei Yu, she avoided Long Xiaoyu's fiery eyes, left his embrace, and put on her kimono.This is not in line with her personality. She is a person who dares to love and hate, and is willing to reciprocate. She speaks straightforwardly without rubbing sand in her eyes.If Long Xiaoyu had dared to treat her so close and indecently before, even if Long Xiaoyu was the head, she would have slapped her back mercilessly.But after Long Xiaoyu gave him ten years of skill, she suddenly softened. The scenes of Long Xiaoyu's treatment of her before were played back in her mind, especially when she thought that Long Xiaoyu had drowned to death, she almost collapsed. She is very contradictory now. On the one hand, she is full of him in her heart, and on the other hand, she can't tolerate him having others in her heart. She doesn't know what she should do now.

"I'm tired, I'm going back first!" Lan Ling finished speaking, turned and left the hot spring room.She was wearing a bright and loose kimono, a pair of clogs on her feet, and she walked in small steps, very resembling an ancient oriental beauty, gorgeous and colorful.

Long Xiaoyu put on his kimono and returned to his room.At this time, Lan Ling was lying on the tatami with her back to him, as if thinking about something.

"Lan Ling, what are you thinking?" Long Xiaoyu got into the quilt and hugged Lan Ling.Lan Ling was wearing a thin cotton pajamas, the belt was tightly tied, but because there were no buttons, it was easy for her hands to reach inside and touch the tight bra.But this is not a problem, Long Xiaoyu's hands are like loaches, he easily got into the bra, kneading on the soft breast, his breathing gradually became faster, and the lower part also swelled rapidly.

"Xiaoyu, don't move!" Lan Ling suddenly turned over, looking at Long Xiaoyu with two beautiful eyes, pure as water, making his obscene thoughts go to the sky.

"Hey." Long Xiaoyu scratched his hair.

"Xiaoyu, I'm not a casual person, do you know that?" Lan Ling looked at Long Xiaoyu and said seriously.

"Hehe, I'm not a casual person." Long Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"You? Hmph, you're not human when you get up casually!" Lan Ling gave Long Xiaoyu a white look.

"Lan Ling, isn't that because I like you?" Long Xiaoyu explained to himself with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, like and love are the excuses you make for yourself! You just like and love a beautiful girl when you see a beautiful girl. Is this what you call love?" Lan Ling said sharply.

"This... Lan Ling, I don't treat everyone like this!" Long Xiaoyu said seriously, "You are not only beautiful, but also smart, and you have a high understanding of martial arts. We have a good understanding."

"Xiaoyu, don't talk about this first. Since you really like Meiyu, and Meiyu is so good, an Asian superstar, you should treat her wholeheartedly. You can't eat what's in the bowl, look at what's in the pot, or even look at what's in the pot. I look down on such people the most!" Lan Ling's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and said reproachfully.

"...Lan Ling, I found that you are very suitable as the second elder, and you are especially good at criticizing others!" Long Xiaoyu smiled. He found that he couldn't speak to Lan Ling, so he stopped talking, but his hands were not idle, and he slipped into Lan Ling's room. In her pajamas, she put it on her soft and full breasts, but she didn't dare to make any further movements.

"Xiaoyu, look into my eyes." Lan Ling didn't seem to notice, but looked at Long Xiaoyu with big clear and bright eyes.

"Cough cough... Lan Ling, I..." Long Xiaoyu coughed a few times in front of Lan Ling's aggressive eyes, and avoided his gaze guiltily.

"Do you really want to be my boyfriend?" Lan Ling's eyes were very sharp.

"Hmm... think about it." Long Xiaoyu was stared at by Lan Ling, but he still nodded. He really didn't want to lose Lan Ling.

"Then listen carefully, if you are my boyfriend, I only have one condition, that is, you can only have me as a woman! If you can't, I will..." Lan Ling suddenly grabbed Long Xiaoyu's hand Little brother, Long Xiaoyu was startled, but at the same time a burst of tingling pleasure came.

"Have you heard of Fei Yuqing's Yijianmei? Do you understand?" Lan Ling asked coldly.

Long Xiaoyu had no choice but to nod, feeling a chill down his back, and said with a dry smile, "I...let's keep the root!"

"That's good! We are still the master and disciple, and we are still brothers and sisters! It's okay to hug me, but don't let wild thoughts! Do you understand?" Lan Ling smiled mischievously, saw Long Xiaoyu agree, and then kissed Long Xiaoyu intimately Yu kissed on the face, "Dear good brother, go to bed early!"

"...Okay." Long Xiaoyu agreed helplessly, still stroking Lan Ling's smooth and plump breasts with his hands.

"Good brother, so good! Kiss!" Lan Ling smiled with satisfaction. In the dim moonlight night, she was as beautiful as a blooming tuberose.

Long Xiaoyu was passively kissed on the cheek by Lan Ling, and Lan Ling mischievously rubbed his little brother, making him very horny, but he couldn't do anything.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, what shall we do tomorrow?" Lan Ling asked in a low voice.

Long Xiaoyu regained his master's thinking, "Lan Ling, let's travel for the next two days, so as not to arouse others' suspicion, and then enter Ito Shinsuke's residence at night to wait for the opportunity."

"Okay." Lan Ling slipped into Long Xiaoyu's arms, and soon fell asleep, and Long Xiaoyu also practiced the magic of ghost valley.

The next day, the three of them started a journey of pure play.They went to Shiroi Koibito Park, Otaru Canal, Hakodate Mountain, and came to Furano Ski Resort.

Liangye Ski Resort is a famous ski resort in Japan, which once hosted the Alpine Skiing World Cup.Long Xiaoyu and the others came to the ski resort to buy tickets, apply for deposit insurance, rent cabinets, rent skis and poles, ski clothes, and ski boots.Then Long Xiaoyu bought gloves, socks and protective gear for the three of them, including helmets, knee pads, hip pads and ski goggles.After the three of them were dressed, they were completely dressed as standard skiers, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

Because they are beginners, Long Xiaoyu hired a young guy as a coach to teach them how to ski at the foot of the mountain.The coach is very experienced and teaches them to buckle up the left ski and walk on the other foot to keep their balance.After they get used to it for a while, they switch feet to practice. After both feet get used to it, both feet can buckle the skis at the same time.Then, the coach taught the method of braking, turned the toes inward, and the skis turned into a figure-eight shape, and the brakes could be performed immediately.

Soon, Long Xiaoyu and Lan Ling could let go of skiing with ease. Su Lele also liked sports at school and learned quickly.

They skated on the primary track first, and then went to the intermediate track. The feeling of galloping on the slope, galloping on the vast snow, letting the body fly freely is great!

After skating on the intermediate road for a while, Long Xiaoyu felt that it was boring. He asked Lan Ling and Su Lele to make a cable car to wait for him at the top of the mountain, and he came to the advanced road.

The advanced track is full of near-professional skiers, skiing one after another, which makes people exclaim constantly.

A lot of people gathered next to a slide, and there was a jumping platform on the slope below. Long Xiaoyu had seen ski jumping on TV, and knew that this was a dedicated venue for ski jumping.

"Handsome guys, do you dare to compete with me?" A female voice came, speaking in Japanese of course.With Long Xiaoyu's current Japanese level, there is no problem with simple conversations.

"Of course! We have so many men, we dare not compare with you, are we still men?" A tall young Japanese man from Japan said with a smile.

"That's right, classmates, how do we compare with her?" The tall man asked, and there were several young men beside him, who looked like college students.

"Akiyama-kun, Haruko has participated in the national women's ski jumping competition, you should compete with her, we can't!" said a thin man.

"Are you still a man? What an embarrassment to us men!" Akiyama gave the thin young man a hard look.

"Haruko, I'll compete with you!" the tall Akiyama shouted.

"Okay! Akiyama, you compete with me. If you lose, you will have to pay 50 yuan. Are you ready?" Hayakawa Haruko asked.

"No problem! But what if you lose? Can you listen to me?" Akiyama smiled.

"Yes! As long as I lose, you can say whatever you want!" Haruko Hayakawa agreed straight away. She is a skier and often participates in national competitions. Competing with her classmates in skiing, of course she will surely win.She often comes to ski with classmates from different classes at the school, taking the opportunity to earn some extra money through competitions.Many male students in the school who like to be heroes in front of girls have lost miserably. This Qiu Shan is a freshman student. It was the first time to ski with her. She was not afraid of anything, which made her secretly happy.

"Haruko, as long as you lose, I don't want 50, as long as you stay with me for one night, agree?" Akiyama asked with a big smile.He has liked skiing since he was a child, and has also participated in some competitions. He thinks he has no problem competing with women.

"Okay! Is there any handsome guy willing to participate in the competition?" Haruko asked with a bright smile.

"This beauty, can anyone participate? Can I participate if I want to?" Long Xiaoyu came out and asked with a smile in his unproficient Japanese.Seeing the slender Haruko Hayakawa in front of him, he wanted to give it a try.

"Who are you?" Hayakawa Haruko looked at the tall and handsome Long Xiaoyu and asked in surprise.Long Xiaoyu looked cool in ski goggles.

"I am a tourist from Huaxia Kingdom. My name is Long Fei. Can I participate?" Long Xiaoyu asked.He made up a name.

"Have you ever participated in a ski competition?" Hayakawa Haruko searched for the faces of Huaxia country skiers in her mind.

"No, I just learned to ski today, the first time! The coach is the young man in blue at the foot of the mountain." Long Xiaoyu said truthfully.

"Haha! You just learned to ski, so you dare to compete with Haruko?" the thin man asked with a big laugh.

"Yeah, I think skiing is fun!" Long Xiaoyu grinned.

"Do you have 50?" Haruko Hayakawa was concerned about whether Long Xiaoyu had money in his pocket.

"Of course!" Long Xiaoyu opened the backpack and showed Hayakawa Haruko the bulging cash inside.

"Great! Mr. Long Fei, you are welcome to participate!" Haruko Hayakawa smiled cutely!Bow to Long Xiaoyu.