Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Lan Shuang was obviously much more stable this time. She carefully controlled the sword forward or backward, accelerating and then decelerating, going up and down, no matter what she did, Jiang Lusheng was always by her side, giving her a sense of security.

After that, Lan Shuang became more and more proficient, and she simply spun around in the cloud twice, and was still excited when she landed.

Jiang Lusheng followed behind and landed, looking at her with relief, "Junior Sister, uh—"

The soft face was suddenly pressed against him, making his mind blank, and instantly forgot what he was going to say just now.

Lan Shuang turned around and hugged him tightly, rubbing her face against the side of his neck, the hot air from her breath instantly burned that piece of skin red, and there was a tendency to spread upwards.

Jiang Lusheng's Adam's apple slipped uncontrollably, and his heartbeat was so flustered that he once wondered if he was sick.

"What did senior brother want to say just now?" Lan Shuang raised her head from his arms and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Lusheng staggered his eyes, concealed his panic and said, "It's nothing, you have already learned Yujian, rest for a while, and I will teach you other things."

"Oh, good." Lan Shuang let go of him, and asked with some concern: "Will it bother senior brother too much? Senior brother doesn't need to practice?"

Jiang Lusheng hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation, I need a chance to break through, I can't be in a hurry, and I'm a senior brother, and it's my job to teach brothers and sisters."

"That's good."

Lan Shuang found a clean stone and sat down. Jiang Lusheng sat down on the other side. The two of them didn't talk anymore. They felt the surrounding aura flowing with the mountain wind.

Clouds and mist gathered and dispersed in the mountains, revealing a little bit of emerald green.

Lan Shuang's skirt fluttered in the wind, occasionally falling on Jiang Lusheng's lap, and the tender bud color appeared even brighter in the surrounding white mist, making it impossible to ignore.

Jiang Lusheng's eyes fell on it from time to time, and as the hem of the skirt fluttered, ripples appeared in the heart lake.

Afterwards, the two practiced basic sword moves for a while. Jiang Lusheng corrected Lan Shuang's posture from time to time, and had to do it when he couldn't understand. In one bite, it's simply too lovable.

But it's not enough right now, it's easy to scare people away if it's too fast, Lan Shuang can only take back her lust first.

The two made an appointment in the evening, and then they would meet here every morning, and they would practice sword together.

For several days in a row, both of them went to the appointment on time, and they practiced for a whole day. After running in, the two became incomparably tacit, and their relationship continued to heat up, but the layer of window paper was not pierced.

……

Half a month later, in the evening, Lan Shuang finished practicing the last pose, put away her sword and sat on the ground, so tired that she didn't even want to speak.

On the other hand, Jiang Lusheng, dressed in rustling blue clothes, didn't look tired at all, and didn't even break out in a sweat.

Lan Shuang was extremely envious, "Brother, aren't you tired?"

Jiang Lusheng put away his sword and stretched out his hand to Lan Shuang: "The ground is dirty, don't sit on the ground."

"I don't want it, I can't get up anymore, I'm already with the ground."

Lan Shuang shyly avoided his hand, Jiang Lusheng smiled helplessly, "Get up, it will be dark soon."

"It's dark?" Lan Shuang looked up at the gradually dimming sky, and suddenly asked, "Brother, have you seen the stars here?"

Jiang Lusheng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head as he recalled, "No."

Every time he finished his sword practice, he went back and didn't stay here for long. When he couldn't sleep, he would sit in the pool and watch the moon.

I have never lay here and looked at the stars. (end of this chapter)