333: C333 Cut His Hair

C333 Cut His Hair

Ms Dao's answer slightly disappointed me.

But very quickly, I understood. Right now the most important thing is to increase my strength. I believe that day will come very soon.

Shadowless Soul Chasing Blade also gives me more hope and determination to train it well.

When the moving target is almost done, Ms Dao starts to train me in the next stage.

I shrink the target from the palm-sized stone to the size of a fist and then to the size of a small stone.

In the end, she actually let me use throwing knife to shoot flies and mosquitoes.

At first, I felt that this was like a fantasy story.

But when she showed me how to use medicinal throwing knifes to nail flying flies to the wall, I instantly fell silent, endless motivation surging in my heart.

I forgot to eat or sleep, and every day, I immersed myself in practicing Shadowless Soul Chasing Saber.

Of course, we basically chose to practice throwing knifes at night to avoid being discovered by patients and nurses and doctors, causing unnecessary trouble.

It's just that occasionally, people will also see us, and we'll explain that we're performing acrobatics.

Other than practicing throwing knifes, I would also take some time out every day to practice the Killing Fist.

Coach Huang said last time that I had just reached the Perfect Stage realm, so I needed to continue training.

As my body gradually recovered, the ratio of the two was increasing.

Sometimes, when Ms Dao saw me practicing the Killing Fist, she said, "You are too stubborn. Now that we are helping you share your burden, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"It's okay. I just like the feeling of practicing martial arts." I smiled and said.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed. My body was completely healed, but the probability of hitting a mosquito or fly was only about fifty or sixty percent. This made me very unhappy.

On the eve of leaving the hospital, Ms Dao suggested to me that I repair the scar on my forehead.

I am unwilling and said, "This is the damage done to me by the Jiuge. Before I take revenge, I must remind myself of this every moment."

Ms Dao curled her lips. "Alright then," she said. It's up to you, but are you going to shave?"

She took a mirror and showed it to me.

Before she was admitted to the hospital, she was already a bearded man.

Now that I look at myself in the mirror, I almost couldn't bear it anymore. I almost became Zhang Fei.

I originally wanted to buy a shaving knife to shave, but Ms Dao took out a throwing knife and said with a smile, "Come, I'll help you shave."

I opened my eyes wide and looked at the flickering cold throwing knife. Thinking of the scene of Ms Dao using it to kill people, I couldn't help but shudder. "Let's just forget about it. I bought a shaving knife and I will do it myself."

"What are you afraid of? I won't cut your hair. It's your honor to be able to use my throwing knife to shave your beard. Don't be ignorant of your good fortune."

Ms Dao sat beside me and pulled my hair over. She held the knife in her right hand as if she wanted to shave my head.

I was so scared that I struggled.

Ms Dao said, "The throwing knife is heartless. Don't blame me if I accidentally hurt you again."

"Didn't you say you only shaved?" I said urgently.

"Your hair is too long. Ms Dao is not pleasing to my eyes. Do you have any objections to me shaving your hair?"

"Alright, alright. You have to be lenient. Don't shake your head when you are shaving, or else my head will be gone." I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ms Dao giggled. "Stop nagging."

Her laughter made the flowers tremble.

Because I was held in her arms, my face almost touched her chest.

Most importantly, she liked to open her windbreaker. She only wore a black bra inside. Her soft and tender skin and her snow white full hemisphere were revealed in front of her eyes. When she smiled, she kept moving up and down and lightly hit my face.

At that moment, the soft, smooth, and bouncy touch is immediately felt.

That feeling was like eating jelly. It made my entire body shake and a long-lost hot blood rushed into my heart.

With such a close distance, I could even see the deep ravine between the two balls and smell the faint fragrance on Ms Dao's body. My body could not help but have a reaction.

However, Ms Dao clearly did not notice it. As she spoke, she shaved my head.

The cold feeling flowed through my hair and pulled me back to reality from my excitement. I did not dare to move at all and could only let him do as he pleased.

"Ms Dao, can you change your posture?" I was a little embarrassed and wanted to raise my head to suggest.

"Don't move!" Ms Dao warned me again, "This way it is easy to help you cut your hair. Do you, a martial artist, not have this bit of patience? Don't be anxious. It will be fine in a while. My hair cutting skills are top notch."

"I think he's just an amateur. How could he torture a guest like this?" I ridiculed him in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing, just continue."

I can feel that as the throwing knife flew above my head, strand after strand of hair fell off.

Helpless, I could only remain in this posture, not daring to move at all.

But to me, staring at Ms Dao's soft and snow white balls is really a type of torment.

I even fantasized for a time, if I peel off that bra, I wonder what kind of beautiful scene Ms Dao's snow-white body would be like as a virgin.

Of course, I can't be blamed for letting my imagination run wild.

It's really because of my current position that I can't stop thinking about that.

It's like when you watch a movie in R Country alone, you can't help but want to do something.

If you can control your determination a little bit, you can imagine it if you aren't.

What's more, I'm facing a big-breasted beauty right now.

Just as I was thinking, Ms Dao said, "Your head is lowered. Your hair is all up to your neck."

I was stunned for a moment. If it was any lower, wouldn't it be...

Just as I was hesitating, I was caught off guard and pressed down by Ms Dao again.

This time, my face was buried in the two snow-white soft spots.

That feeling made my blood spurt out and become as hard as iron.

But at this time, Ms Dao seemed to have finally realized it. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up.1

"It... it hurts, let go!" I shouted.

Ms Dao let go of her hand and stood up. Only then did I raise my head in a sorry state.

Ms Dao's face was red and she asked in a deep voice, "What did you do just now?"

"Nothing?" I quickly replied.

"You eat my tofu?"

"No! Didn't you make it yourself?" Looking at Ms Dao's shy and slightly angry look, there was actually an indescribable cuteness.

In my heart, I couldn't help but feel that it was not worth it for Ms Dao. Such a beautiful and outstanding beauty, Coach Huang was actually still not willing to marry her.

After hearing what I said, Ms Dao also reacted and her face became even redder, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I did not notice it just now."

"No, you can rest assured." I was a little amused but I answered seriously on the surface.

"That's more like it." Ms Dao's expression eased a little, "No wonder you changed your posture just now. Wait a moment."

This time she found a stool and sat on the bed facing me.

She asked me to stretch my head over and continue to cut my hair.

This way, I am quite a distance away from her chest, to the point where I feel like I am not satisfied.

However, because of this, I also saw two snow white long legs under the black denim shorts.

Ms Dao did not wear stockings, which made her legs even whiter and smoother, like carved jade, giving people a strong temptation.

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