In the evening, the sun sets over the western mountains, and the flowing clouds slowly drift away under the gradually dimming golden light.
A crow sat on an old locust tree with a penetrating gaze. It stared at the man in the yard and uttered a lonely cry from time to time, as if expressing its dissatisfaction.
This man forcibly stopped the duel between him and his old enemy Magpie yesterday, making it very angry. One day it will become powerful and take revenge for everything before.
Xu Fei squatted on the ground, fiddled with the large box containing women's armor, and was choosing the parts to wear.
Leiyin clasped her little hands behind her back and stood awkwardly looking away, with a slight blush on her face.
Both of them were in agreement and didn't mention what happened in the bathroom again.
"Leiyin, do you think I can change into shoulder armor?" Xu Fei spoke first to break the awkward atmosphere.
"No, it can't be done...it can't be put on without the fixation of the breastplate and backplate..."
Leiyin explained in a low voice, and you could feel a hint of trepidation in her words. After all, she was not as thick-skinned as Xu Fei.
Xu Fei smiled bitterly. What happened just now was of the darker type, and he was not prepared to explain it. Next, the key is to regain the favorability through your handsome performance.
"How about the skirt armor?" Xu Fei asked again.
"Yes, but you need to add a fine iron belt to prevent it from sliding down..." Leiyin said softly.
Xu Fei smacked his lips. The skirt armor was a multi-layered structure made of leather and steel plates. The total weight was heavier than the breastplate and back armor combined! Another fine iron belt will really kill you.
Anyway, we will fight for Leiyin's 'hug'.
After struggling to put on the ill-fitting armor, Xu Fei stumbled around for two times before slowly getting used to it.
Picking up the black iron sword, Xu Fei glanced at Lei Yin secretly, and the corners of Xu Fei's mouth curved slightly. He deliberately tilted the sword a little and swung it down hard.
With a clang, the sword fell directly to the ground. Xu Fei rubbed his palms, and a blister appeared on the tiger's mouth of his left hand.
This was not what he expected. He just wanted to let off some steam and find an excuse to let Leiyin hold his hand to demonstrate, and then go all out to create the illusion that 'personal teaching' was effective.
Unexpectedly, when I just swung the sword, the hilt twisted so much that my hand was damaged.
Leiyin frowned slightly, stared at Xu Fei's lower body skirt and said, "Fei, you are carrying too much weight on your lower body now, which makes the joints of your legs too stiff..."
"That's it, what should I do?" Xu Fei scratched his head. The skirt was too heavy and most of his attention was focused on his lower body.
"Breastplate and backplate..." Leiyin suggested again.
She always believed that this plan was the most suitable until she could put on full body armor. But Xu Fei had strongly objected just now, saying that the women's breastplate was too small and the diaphragm ribs hurt, so he was going to change it to another part.
Then she suggested loosening part of the breastplate's clasp, just enough to keep it securely on the body. But Xu Fei also said that the feeling of air leakage from both sides affects the performance...
"Are there any other combinations?" Xu Fei shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to say anything.
In fact, his requirements are not very high, at least there should be nothing on his chest. Otherwise, why would Leiyin lean on his chest during the 'personal teaching'?
In short, I would rather wear a helmet than a breastplate.
Leiyin thought for a while, took out a pair of knight armor gloves from the box and handed them to Xu Fei, explaining:
"Fei, protect your palms, increase the weight on your arms, and readjust your balance..."
Xu Fei's brows twitched twice, and he dug a hole for himself again. The treatment of touching hands was just gone.
But it doesn’t matter! I hate that my child can’t trap a bear! Just being able to 'cuddle' for a while is all worth it.
Putting on the iron gloves, he used the sword swing of the water board again.
Xu Fei pretended to be confused and said: "Eh, isn't that right? Well, it must be that I just practiced a while ago and my body hasn't remembered the feeling yet. Leiyin, how about you lead me to practice a few more times?"
Leiyin blinked, feeling that what he said made sense. So he stepped forward and helped him adjust his stance and arm position.
When Leiyin stood beside her, her jade hand was about to touch him.
Xu Fei silently released his left hand holding the sword, retracted his left foot and leaned forward. I have simulated this set of actions countless times in my mind and used them smoothly.
Smelling the girl's increasingly strong fragrance, Xu Fei raised his head slightly.
Ah, I have waited too long for this moment.
3 cm, 2 cm, 1 cm... His chest is about to be close to the girl's back, and his left hand is about to hold the girl's shoulder...
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a rapid knock on the door. Leiyin tilted her head and glanced at the courtyard door, then quickly turned around, helped Xu Fei take off his armor and put it into the big box.
"Open the door... open the door..."
After saying that, Leiyin easily lifted the box and trotted back into the house. Someone had told her many times before that if a stranger knocked on the door, it was best not to show her face.
Xu Fei didn't reply, just stood there quietly with his head lowered.
He gently sniffed the girl's fragrance that was about to overflow, and then looked at the blisters on her hands.
The motivation to practice swordplay is gone. Why am I standing here wearing only a shirt in the middle of winter...
The north wind lifted Xu Fei's bangs, revealing a pair of resentful tearful eyes.
Boom, boom, boom!
The knock on the door sounded again, and it was a little louder than before. It seemed very rude, and it was obviously not an acquaintance.
Damn it, your uncle, I’m going to kill your sister! No matter who you are, prepare to bear my words!
Xu Fei walked over aggressively and shouted: "Who is it! Why are you knocking so hard? Are you disturbing the people at night? Do you have the qualities?"
When the people outside the door heard this, they paused for a moment, and then banged on the door.
Xu Fei said angrily: "You're sick! I tell you, if the paint on the door peels off, don't leave today!"
With a sigh, he opened the door.
A couple in their fifties appeared at the entrance of the courtyard carrying things. Their eyebrows looked a bit like Xu Fei's.
"Dad??? Mom???" Xu Fei was confused.
Xu Dahai was so happy that he patted Xu Fei on the shoulder and said, "What's the trick? Dad is disturbing the people? Is your lack of quality embarrassing to you?"
Before Xu Fei could say anything, Xu Dahai pursed his lips towards the courtyard door and said angrily: "Do I still have to pay for your door?"
"No, why didn't you make a phone call first when you two came over? How could I know who it was? There are so many bad people now... What if we catch up with the robbers..."
"Okay, stop talking so much and hurry into the house." Chu Huixin urged. She was tired from carrying her things and had no intention of looking at these two poor men.
"Come in, come in?" Xu Fei's eyes widened, and the hand that originally wanted to help him to get something stopped in mid-air.
Seeing his son's strange reaction, Xu Dahai joked: "What, your kid is hiding someone in the house?"
Xu Fei swallowed, and his heart skipped a beat. Sorry, Dad, you guessed it right.
