From head to toe, it's refreshing all over.

  From head to toe, it's refreshing all over.

  Zhai Wang finished his work with Er Gou and drank a few cups of wine at his home before happily returning home.

  Xue Er saw Zheng Shuang return with a smile on his face, knowing that he had persuaded Er Gou, and didn't ask him. She smiled and said: "You're back, come watch TV with me."

  The village chief lay on the chair and simply told Xue Er about his experience of going to persuade. After finishing, he said to Xue Er: "Er Ge's father said that Aba's kung fu is extremely good, when he just entered the village, four young men surrounded him, in the blink of an eye, they were all knocked down by him, have you heard?"

  "No. In my memory, Dad has never fought with anyone. When Dad taught you some boxing moves, I thought he was just bragging! Who would have thought that when he taught you, it was actually quite impressive." Xue Er said with a smile.

  "A true master does not show off. Only those who have learned a little bit of kung fu like to cause trouble. The town's troublemakers are just a bunch of hoodlums with no real skills. Those who really have skills won't become hoodlums and lose face. You think so, right?" Zheng Shuang glanced at Xue Er.

  "Yes. I heard my dad say that he was wandering outside that year, working for a pharmaceutical boss to watch the warehouse. Three little hooligans went to the pharmacy to buy medicine for injuries as a reserve. They asked Dad to take out the medicine and asked the price, but insisted that Dad sell it to them at half price. Dad naturally refused to sell. The three little hooligans quarreled with Dad and scolded him..."

  "Your dad must have chased those three little rascals away." Zheng Shuang interrupted.

  It wasn't Dad who chased them away, it was the pharmacy owner. Dad said that although the boss usually looks gentle and refined, he can be fierce when he takes action.

  The boss saw Ah-ba arguing with a young hooligan and came over to scold the young hooligan.

  The little rascal at the head of the group cursed the boss with foul language.

  The boss advised him, and he poked the boss's nose. The boss suddenly reached out to sweep down the little rascal's hand, and with a smooth motion, lifted it up to just below his eyebrow, bent his index finger, and snapped his thumb against it, making a slapping sound. A piece of skin on the little rascal's face flipped over, and blood started flowing down.

  He said, "Sorry, I accidentally bumped into you. Let me stop the bleeding for you!" As he spoke, he smoothly slid his hand down and restored the skin to its original state, applying some ointment. He said, "This ointment is on the house. Do any of you need any more medicine for your injuries?"

  The three little rascals knew they had met their match, and hastily said, "We didn't know you were a great man, we're leaving." They slunk away with their tails between their legs. Xue Er told the story calmly.

  "Is it your father's own business, relying on the boss?"

  "I don't know about this."

  "Is Mom also incredibly skilled?" Zheng Shuang asked a strange question.

  "Are you thinking I also have hidden skills?" Xue Er said with a smile.

  "Haha, Snow, you're really clever!" Zheng Shuang burst out laughing.

  "What can I do?" Xue Er said with a smile.

  "Xue Er, I remembered Ao Jiu Xuan. You should also have some tricks up your sleeve."

  "What's wrong with you, Jiǔ Xiāo? For nine nights, I've only told you stories, I haven't made a move on you, where did this come from?" Xue Er still smiled.

  "Art is high, and the man's guts are big. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so carefree. Xue Er! You deceived me!" After shouting out the last two sentences, Zhai Wang stretched out his index and middle fingers, curled up the other three fingers, and pointed straight at Xue Er!

  It's a matter of timing! Xue'er made an arcing motion with her palm, slapping Zheng Shuang's hand away with a loud "pa", then flipped it upwards and just as it was about to hit Zheng Shuang's chin, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

  "Indeed, you are hiding your true abilities. Your hands and feet move so quickly! No wonder you dared to meet Li Jun back then! I don't understand again, with such impressive martial arts skills, why did you still disfigure yourself?" Zheng Shuang really didn't understand again.

  "You can't learn how to fight without getting hit. I'm not afraid of thieves stealing from me, but I am afraid of them remembering me." Xue Er said calmly.

  Zheng Shuang savored Xue Er's words for a moment, nodding repeatedly: "Xue Er, you're not human!"

  "I'm no fairy descended from heaven, it's just that Father taught me well. Father often says, 'The bird that sticks its head out gets shot,' and 'Women are afraid of being seduced into trouble!'" Xue Er smiled as she looked at Zheng Shuang.

  Zheng Shuang secretly admired this mysterious mountain stronghold, he had been here for so long and thought he understood everything, but he didn't even understand his own wife who shared the same bed with him. Were there more mysterious people and things hidden in the mountain stronghold? Was the story Snowy told during the ninth watch just a legend?

  Xue Er saw Zheng Shuang thinking deeply, and smiled: "Don't think too much. I just reacted instinctively earlier, plus I've practiced some basic self-defense moves before, so my reaction was a bit faster. If we really fought, any ordinary man could beat me."

  "Who would still believe you? However, no matter how good your kung fu is, you won't be able to beat me!" The village chief burst out laughing.

  "With you at home chatting with me, the days pass by quickly. Before I know it, another afternoon has almost passed. I should start cooking now. By the way, I bought some fresh pork from the crossroads this morning, and if we add a green vegetable tonight, will that be enough?"

  "Alright." Zhai Wang lay on the couch watching TV, but his mind was thinking about Xue Er, who had been hiding her true self and refusing to reveal that she had learned martial arts.

  After dinner, Zheng Shuang accompanied Xue Er to watch TV for a while before going to bed alone.

  He went to bed, Xue Er turned off the TV and got into bed after taking a bath.

  "Why don't you finish watching the series? It will be disjointed like this."

  "Watching TV is a pastime, I don't want to be held captive by the TV," Xue Er said as she placed her hand on Zheng Shuang's chest.

  Zheng Shuang understood Xue Er's intention and thought of the fact that Xue Er had concealed her knowledge of martial arts from him, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in his heart, he stopped talking and didn't respond.

  Xue Er didn't say a word either, but her fingers were moving on Zheng Shuang's body.

  Zheng Shuang closed her eyes and felt the changes in Xue Er's fingers bringing pleasure to herself, and the discomfort in her heart disappeared for a while.

  Xue Er's fingers began to change rhythm and bounce on Zheng Shuang's body.

  Zheng Shuang savored the sensation carefully and realized that Xue Er's finger tapping was aimed at certain acupoints. He couldn't help but be shocked: her mastery of martial arts far surpassed his own!

  After a while, Zhai Wang's body began to feel numb. This feeling, from the scalp all the way down to the soles of his feet, was something Zheng Shuang had never experienced before!

  Zheng Shuang finally couldn't control herself, turned around and hugged Xue Er: "Xue Er, why have you been keeping it from me all along?"

  "Mystery is a woman's treasure to keep men from changing their minds, I'm afraid you'll change your mind." Xue Er's voice was soft and crisp, surprisingly without any huskiness.

  "Is your hoarse voice fake?" Zheng Shuang sat up suddenly.

  "Don't be excited, brother. I only dripped a few drops of sulfuric acid, and at that time, my voice was indeed hoarse. Later, after my adjustments, it slowly recovered. In order to give you a new and interesting feeling, to make you always treat me well, I continued to pretend. I thought, when you get tired of me, I'll surprise you and let your heart return."

  "Xue Er, how could I ever get tired of you!" Zheng Shuang said, pinning Xue Er down and covering her mouth with his.

  After a storm, Xue'er fell asleep sweetly.

  Zheng Shuang lay on the bed, savoring the sweetness of just now. This time, for him, was a completely new feeling.

  Zheng Shuang thought: This Xue Er, what other strange things will she come up with in the future?