Son-in-law's Romantic Life

Only now did Sister Xiaolin realize that she had already boarded the pirate ship. If she wanted to go down, it probably wouldn't be so easy.    

The flame had already been ignited. Sister Xiaolin, the firefighter, had to be responsible for extinguishing the fire.    

Xiaolin also did not expect it. She originally thought that it would be fine if the man was settled once. At least she had seen many men in the Dragon Palace. The Dragon Palace also did all kinds of business. When they opened the casino previously, there were also many little sisters who sold themselves.    

Those men, no matter how fierce they are, even if they were as fierce as dragons at the beginning, they would still turn into insects after they are finished.    

However, this man didn't seem to have that kind of situation at all. He had just settled it once and was immediately awe-inspiring again.    

That kind of appearance even made Xiaolin somewhat afraid.    

Xiaolin only vented out the fear and suppression that she had accumulated in her heart in one go. Xiaolin did not completely immerse herself in the thoughts of this kind of thing. Originally, she felt that I was also like those men. It ended just like that once. Who would have thought that they were on completely different levels?    

That kind of terrifying appearance made Xiaolin's heart tremble.    

Although that kind of feeling was indeed very comfortable, her body really could not hold on anymore. Furthermore, even her mouth and the muscles on her face felt a little sore and painful.    

Unfortunately, she wanted to escape but was caught by me. In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, that kind of wonderful sound rang out once again.    

Of course, I can be considered to be restraining myself.    

Knowing that Sister Xiaolin's body could not withstand it, she did not really do anything but used other methods to solve the problem.    

This was also the first time Sister Xiaolin knew that this kind of thing could actually play so many tricks. Just how much experience did this man have in this area?    

In the end, Sister Xiaolin's entire body was filled with various kinds of Qi.    

After a few times, the anger in her heart finally came to an end.    

Sister Xiaolin looked at her body. It was sticky everywhere.    

Especially her chest, it was messed up by this guy.    

Although her body was not as tired as before, it was definitely not good.    

Sister Xiaolin could not help but roll her eyes at me. She muttered softly, "If you are like this, be careful that you will lose all your spirit..."    

"Didn't Sister Xiaolin tell me to be early? Is happiness the most important?" I said with a smile, "Furthermore, I am still young. There is no problem."    

"Hmph, you're happy, but I'm not happy. I'm going to take a shower. You're not allowed to do this anymore." Sister Xiaolin snorted and went to take a shower.    

There was a bathroom in the Dragon Palace. Sister Xiaolin usually lived in the Dragon Palace and all her belongings were here. There was no problem. After washing up, Sister Xiaolin walked out of the bathroom.    

Her wet hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on her back.    

Maybe she was worried that wearing a skirt or something would stimulate me, so she changed into a simple sportswear. Even so, under her slim figure, it seemed to have a different taste.    

Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.    

"It's all your fault. You wasted so much time. Quickly get up and don't sit there anymore..." Sister Xiaolin said fiercely to me.    

Women, this change in attitude is a little too fast, isn't it?    

Usually, Sister Xiaolin would not behave like this.    

I muttered in my heart before getting up.    

Sister Xiaolin began to pass down the family heirloom technique to Old Man Zuo Zong Hai.    

"I should have told you about Old Man Zuo Zong Hai claiming that his ancestor was a general, right?" Xiaolin tilted her head and asked.    

When things started to get serious, I suppressed the flames in my heart and concentrated.    

I nodded, "En, I heard. You said that Old Man Zuo Zong Hai's ancestor was one of the top ten generals of the Qing Dynasty, Zuo Zong Tang, right?"    

Even I know of Zuo Zongtang's name. Those who have attended history classes are basically clear about it.    

Compared to Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, who is an extremely famous historical figure, is quite inferior. However, she is definitely a ruthless person.    

"Although I do not know if it is true or false, the old master always uses this point to brag. Although most people suspect that it is false." Xiaolin shrugged her shoulders and said.    

"As for the martial arts passed down in the old man's family, there is actually no proper name. The old man chose a name himself, it is called Zuo Family Fist..."    

"Although it is called Zuo Family Fist, in reality, it covers sword techniques, saber techniques, spear techniques, spearmanship and shield techniques, staff techniques, horse stance, fist techniques and leg techniques, as well as short weapons and so on. It is very extensive."    

"According to the old man, these are all moves that his ancestors and the generals under the old man's command summarized based on the years of war on the battlefield."    

I nodded, feeling a little excited in my heart.    

These moves are actually more practical. They might not be as fancy and complicated as the old man's, but the power of each move is definitely quite shocking.    

This is purely a martial art used to kill.    

"Although there were many of them, when it was passed down to Master Zuo's generation, it was basically lost. So far, there are only three types of fist techniques, leg techniques, and short weapons."    

"There is no need to talk about fist and leg techniques. Short weapons are just some short swords, daggers, thorn, sharp claws and the like. They are also the areas that I mainly learn."    

"Although I have also learned fist techniques and leg techniques, I am still a woman after all. In terms of physical strength, there is a natural gap between me and a man. This is very difficult to make up for, which is why I chose short weapons."    

"I will teach you everything that I have learned. You must remember it well." Sister Xiaolin exhorted.    

I kept nodding my head. This kind of learning opportunity is absolutely rare. This is a hands-on professor. It is completely different from when I secretly learned it when I was fighting with Brother Bao.    

However, I have some doubts in my heart. In such a short period of time, can I learn it?    

"It should be possible. After all, these moves are actually very simple. They are the most ordinary ones." Sister Xiaolin poked her cheek with a finger. That was a very cute posture.    

"The most important thing is actually the momentum. According to Master Zuo, these moves require a strong combination of strength and a sense of facing death without fear. I need to drag my opponent into the water even if I have to die in order to unleash the power of these moves. "    

"As for me, what I lack is actually this sort of aura."    

Under Xiaolin's guidance, I began to learn these moves.    

Actually, just like what Xiaolin said, these moves were really very simple.    

Fist techniques were also just ordinary straight punches, charging punches, cannon punches, horizontal fists and so on. Leg techniques were like whip legs, bouncing legs, and so on and so forth...    

The slightly more complicated ones were the techniques on short weapons.    

Xiaolin was definitely a very strict teacher. Almost every movement she made, Xiaolin had to make me do it to the most perfect extent.    

Whenever my stance is not right, Xiaolin would even come close to me and constantly guide me.    

"Your arm must be straightened. That's right, just like this. Your fist must be on the same level as your shoulder. Don't deviate..."    

Standing behind me, Xiaolin's slender fingers constantly adjusted my posture.    

Originally, it was nothing. It was just to adjust my posture, which caused Xiaolin's body to almost press on my back. Even through the sportswear, I could still feel Xiaolin's chest gently pressing against it.    

What made me feel even more strange was that I could feel a different kind of feeling... Under Xiaolin's sportswear, could it be that she was not wearing undergarments?