I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

"I knew it!" This particularly arrogant dragon girl snorted coldly, "Someone from the East China Sea only has a trace of dragon blood and is trying to get his hands on our South China Sea dragon girl. In fact, he is just a prostitute!"

Lu Ziqing said with sweat, "What is this young lady's name?"

"I'm from the Lin family, just call me poor Lin." The dragon girl stood up and sneered, "Although Luo Chuan wants us to cooperate with you, I think I should still set the rules."

All the dragon girls nodded together, as if they had been brainwashed.

Wu Tiaowu secretly told Lu Ziqing: "The Lin family is the second closest relative to the Long family in the South China Sea. It is the Dragon Queen's family."

Lu Ziqing knew that the Long family was the pseudonym used by Long Shaoyang, but it was actually the Wang surname of the Nanhai Dragon Clan. The fact that the Lin family is second only to the royal family shows that its status in the dragon family is very important. This poor Lin should be Long Shaoyang's cousin, so it's natural to drag her a little. Now that the Lin family is in trouble and is forced to rely on the Xiaolong Gang, everyone has to do something within their capabilities, so even if she insists on being of noble birth, she has to come to the Sipa Hall to apply for a job.

So Lu Ziqing said pitifully to Lin: "This Silk Pavilion is opened in Nanhai Town. I am the shopkeeper and I just want to get things started. Miss Lin wants to take charge of things, but I can't welcome her yet."

Anyway, Lu Ziqing really wanted to open it. This Silk Pavilion was considered a property of the Snapdragon Gang. It would not hinder his ability to make money when someone was in charge, and it would be easier to operate. Why not?

Lin pitifully raised his nostrils to the sky and said, "I guess you know the truth."

"But I'm sorry that I really can't recognize you as a disciple." Lu Ziqing took out a white handkerchief and patiently explained, "The Silk Pavilion has been around since the Zhou Dynasty. It was originally the palace secret of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. The rules are all set by Donghai Palace, and I learned them from there."

At the distant headquarters of the Longhui Army, Ao Shuang suddenly sneezed several times. Ah, did the smell of the essential oil after adding gentian become a little more irritating?

Ao Shuang sniffed and continued to study the appropriate ratio of essential oils. Essential oils are the soul of silk handkerchief massage. Essential oils that can penetrate into the dragon's body surface will make the massage effect more easily penetrate into the dragon's soul.

In the Silk Pavilion in Nanhai Town, Lin Pianmei, who was the protective umbrella of the Dragon Girl, took proud little steps and Pingpin Tingting entered the room. She thought the rules Lu Ziqing mentioned were quite acceptable. Customers could designate technicians, which meant that if a woman didn't like being touched by the opposite sex, she could just find a female technician she liked. Moreover, during the massage, the technician must put a silk handkerchief in his hand. This is the same as when a doctor diagnoses a doctor and diagnoses the pulse. In terms of etiquette, it is not taken advantage of.

However, someone had to be the first to eat the crab. As the leader, Lin Mianmei was naturally responsible for everyone, so she was the first to come in and try.

"If Miss Lin learns the silk handkerchief massage technique, then all the dragon girls can be handed over to Miss Lin to teach them." Lu Ziqing took the initiative to suggest. Anyway, he can't stay in Nanhai Town forever. He can stay here for two months at most, just in time to get rid of the training matters.

Wu Tiaowu acted as a helper to prevent Lin Pianxi from feeling embarrassed about being alone in a room with a man and a woman.

"I forgive you for not being rude." Lin said pitifully and proudly, lying down on the mat. The beautiful dragon girl and several powerful dragon girls were also called in to watch on the side, lest this man was really cowardly and dared to take advantage of her.

Then Lin's pitiful screams rang out in the room, causing a commotion among the dragon girls outside. What on earth was going on in this room?

The houses here are not soundproof, and Lu Ziqing did not place sound-absorbing shells to create a barrier. Some people stuck their heads in curiously to take a look, and then went back bored and explained to others that things were not as everyone thought. It's just that Lin screamed pitifully and became more and more forgetful and ecstatic, turning red from head to toe.

After a while, Lin entered the learning state pitifully and started shouting non-stop: "I can still do it, try harder! Try harder! Woohoo, don't stop!"

Lu Ziqing sweated violently, "Girl, you are making Xiaosheng very embarrassed by shouting so loudly." Poor Lin actually screamed louder than Xie Wushuang when she was pressed for the first time, which shows that her body is very sensitive and it is more appropriate to learn massage techniques. And as a member of the Tianlong ethnic group, Lin Miao has already learned the basic Yuqing mind method and luck method.

Lu Ziqing now teaches massage techniques, first using the Yuqing Heart Technique as the first core technique, and then other common techniques for relaxing the limbs. Poor Lin lay motionless on the ground, his whole body was soft and soft, as if he had no bones. She didn't dare to look up because she knew her face must be red.

"How do you feel?" Lu Ziqing also wondered, why don't you get up? Lin was very talented. When Lu Ziqing was massaging her, he kept explaining various essentials. She could understand them all, so there should be no problem with her massage.

Just listen to Lin pitifully whisper: "Comfortable."

She felt refreshed from the inside out, and her body and mind felt particularly relaxed and comfortable.

"Then these dragon girls in the room are left to Miss Lin to guide them?" Lu Ziqing felt that the qualifications of these dragon girls brought by Lin were definitely not bad.

"No!" Lin Pite actually refused.

Lu Ziqing was startled, didn't we agree before?

Lin's pitiful face was so red that he got up from the mat, gritted his teeth and pointed at the dragon girls who were covering their mouths and laughing: "You have to press them one by one -! They must make them scream louder than me, Otherwise I will sue you for indecent assault——!”

Lu Ziqing was speechless, he understood.

Lin is poor and very smart. If she is the only one who is called like this, she will be laughed at privately by everyone in the future. If everyone moaned when Lu Ziqing pressed her down, no one would laugh at her. She would still be Miss Lin whom everyone respects.

Under Lin's pitiful lust, the dragon girls were pushed down one by one, and the dragon girls' cries of forgetfulness rang out one after another in the Sipa Pavilion.

After a while, looking at the satisfied expressions of the dragon girls lying on the floor in the room, Lu Ziqing said in his heart, I can't cure you guys.

Then Lin Meili saw Lu Ziqing taking out several sound-absorbing snails and placing them in various corners of the room. She asked innocently: "What are these?"

"Oh, this is a sound-absorbing snail that can absorb sound, create a silent barrier, and prevent the outside from hearing the sound in the house." Lu Ziqing solemnly introduced to her that this is a specialty of the East China Sea and a standard feature of the Silk Pavilion, which can create a private environment. Indispensable for people to open up their hearts.

Lin gritted his teeth pitifully, his lips almost bleeding: "Why didn't you take it out just now?"

Lu Ziqing said confidently: "I forgot."

Lin's pitiful eyes were spitting fire, the texture of dragon scales began to show under the fair skin on his face, and his mouth was split...