- How motivated are today, right? "Said Al, with a smirk. It's nap time, but suddenly will train ... I have not seen it practiced even once since they are here. - Bah, are like a goat. The two-Ed did hint to refocus attention on the book, but was unable to suppress her laughter. Anyway, should be a sight to see poking Fan Ling Lan, can there be something massoacute; n.
- I do, "said Lan Fan tersely, turning the left arm to check its mobility. I won.
- Ohhh, really? "Ling smiled mockingly. Sure to amuse you cheated ...
- I never do trap. If you distract yourself, it's not my fault.
- How can you not distract me with such bellezón training?
Lan Fan glared at him, blushing profusely, and began to re Ling & iacute; r. For the Elric I shot a drop of sweat on his temple.
- I think I've changed my mind, "muttered Al-almost rather not witness this ...
Ed did not have time to answer, because the prince was placed in a position to combat coup and said
- Come
secret weapon! Less talk and more action!
Lan Fan reaction was immediate. Ling lunged so quickly that the two brothers fell almost blond sitting on the porch steps by printing & oacyou challenge worthy of an acrobat and, leaning on the floor with his hands, legs tangled around quickly Ling arm, throwing him against the grass. He crashed to the ground, but immediately rolled back up and the show continued.
- What last-released ... finally, releasing the air that had been holding. Impressive and fighting them, but see them fighting each other is amazing ...
- Yeah ... from the outside leaves your mouth open. Although I guess it's normal. We twowe should also see us when we trained together impressive. - Modesty aside, right? "Al laughed.
But the two jumped and screamed with fright when Lan Fan suddenly fell from the sky and landed with amazing agility on the railing of the stairs, right next to it. Ling also climbed over the railing, holding on to win arms and try to knock it down upside down with a kick in the mill complex. The girl ducked her legs with another backflip, leaning on the railing like a gymnast. He jumped into the stretch of railwas on the other side of the ladder and began to flee, with Ling jumping behind her heels.- Damn! Ed cried, his heart in his mouth and hands on the head-protective gesture. You seem like a couple of monkeys!
But, of course, Xing did not answer. They were too involved in his particular skirmish to pay attention any more. When it appeared that Ling was finally cornered, Lan Fan failed to find an opening in the defense of Prince and returned to overthrow him with a key. This time, no s Lingand got up as fast as before. And then he paused again placed in a position to fight at a safe distance, panting and without looking away from each other's eyes.
- You're a cheater Ling suddenly laughed between his teeth, but the enthusiasm of his expression had not declined at all.
frowned Lan Fan, breathing so agitated as he.
- ... bad loser, "said exasperated.
- I think I have not lost, "cried the young man threw marginallcute n? Now that Al is not able to train with you, you too must be rusty ...
- Ja! Ed took his usual condescending attitude, leaning on the stairs with arrogance. A sparring with Lan Fan? No, thanks. The last time we fought, I won by a landslide. I think it's obvious who the best of both. I do not want to humiliate her in front of her prince.
- What? "Said she, frowning even more. Snorted, folding his arms, and Overhaul & GIRyou, the face away from the alchemist. Bah ... How long ago was that? A year? You're an idiot ... and a dwarf
. Ed
lunged for it as a rocket-powered, screaming at the insult. But Lan Fan easily ducked and took the momentum of the boy and crashed his fist in the face metal. And there all hell broke loose.
- I Want Candy ... "Ling said, his voice slightly, still laughing as he sat next to Al on the stairs, taking the place of Ed, withmuscles stretched and flexible like a bamboo branch. With each flip, with each kick, with every key ... how to draw the lines of his body ... He seemed to be made of water instead of meat, by the fluidity of each and every one of his gestures. It was almost hypnotic to watch.
Ling gave a vague smile that Al did not understand and are layered on one knee to support the head in his hand, his eyes fixed on Lan Fan.
- ... I just think it's a better perspective.
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-
Ling and Huan barely reached the window of the dojo, even climbing up those huge barrels that were piled in the backyard of the premises of the soldiers at the residence of the Yao. The prince was less than his partner, but his 13 years of age and matched him in height, so that was not being easy for either. However, the effort was worth it ...
- What the hell are you doing? "Cried a voice suddenly behind him.
The boys jumped with fright and nearly falling off the barrel. They turned sharply, their faces tense asLan Fan would beat him up!- had openings because you did not do more than distract with your comments!
- Tough luck if you leave it so distracting in the middle of a fight!
- Pfff ... "Bao snorted, folding his arms. You are the worst ... And now uploaded here as a pair of rats ... With apologies by comparison,
waka.
- Forgiven-Ling sighed, sitting on the barrel with air dropped, his shoulders sank. Hass right. But we like to see them fight. Every time they do better, right, Huan? "He looked at his companion, who nodded reluctantly. Sometimes things are really impressive ...
Bao stood looking in silence for a moment, until a sudden and mischievous smile crossed his face.
- You should be careful with these things. See the girls train can be dangerous.
- Why? Huan-rolled eyes, sarcastically. Why can they reach you out a kunai and you? ros can not. Are impressive, eh? For that kind of move are not only in the dojo ... the also have in bed.
Ling and Huang were choked suddenly and looked at his companion with open eyes as he laughed.
- Ba ... Bao! Huan yelled, half shocked. You're a pig! Yuck!
- What sucks? Bao repeated, raising an eyebrow. Got almost 15 years and say "yuck"? Dude, you have something wrongin the brain ...
- I do not mean that
! Huan cried on the defensive, blushing slightly. Please, we are talking about Jun and Lan Fan!
- So what? Are not girls too, like any other? And not just little girls. Jun. especially with the way she moves, you never ever thought how would you make love?
- A Jun? Do not be disgusting! It would be like sleeping with my sister! It's disgusting!
-ute, l was looking at the girls, too impressed to think clearly. Bao was right about one thing at least: really had a special flexibility. He had often heard the servants and even his own grandmother and aunts say how sad it was the life of the warrior, doomed to live as men, leaving aside their femininity. Ling had never understood that reasoning. The elegance in the battle showing her classmates at elite guard had nothing to envy showing the typical fine lady playing a musical instrument. He always seemed that theyremained as female and others. There was nothing manly in the way he moves.
Lan Fan Jun dodged an attack with a neat somersault that stretched your entire body and swallowed Ling. How long Lan Fan ...
and stuffed the clothes he wore? Could be clearly seen through her silhouette uniform were no longer straight lines but curves emerging. Was only 13 years ... but it was true he was no longer a child.
- Do you see something you like, waka? Bao suddenly muttered, carefully examining their expression, his face still wearing that mischievous smile.
Ling nodded mechanically without being aware of what was actually his eyes on Lan Fan. Bao followed his gaze. And then the smile dissolved to make way for a surprised grin.
- Do you like Lan Fan? He asked, turning again to face him with eyes wide open. Ling
reaction with a jump, feeling the heat rise in his face.
- I like to watch themto fight, "he hastened to specify, but I sincerely hope that his reply would have sounded more convincing to the ears of his companions of what had sounded like themselves.
Bao wrote The expression hinted that he had failed.
- Well be careful, "laughed the young man under his breath, devoting an eloquent look," not one day change your perspective ...
-_-_-_- _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Ling sat on the bed Indian style, leaning on his Rodilthe. I still felt something wet hair, flowing down his back and slipping down her shoulders, bouncing that pleasant perfume that had the soap in the bathroom of the Rockbell. There was nothing better than a good bath after an afternoon of training, nothing better to cool off, loosen up and feel clean again. But against all odds, sleepiness typical of those moments of relaxation was not making an appearance. In fact, he felt even more savvy as a cucumber stuck in water.
Lan Fan also sat on the bed with him, buthis back, concentrating on dry and thoroughly lubricate your automail, carrying out basic maintenance that required the prosthesis. She also had her hair still wet, but had been removed from the back, chest atrayéndoselo toward the right shoulder, so not the way while dealing with the left arm. The smell of soap mixed with the smell of oil.
was difficult taking his eyes off her. Fan Lan was not wearing the shirt still sleeping, of course, and white skin too called his attention under artificial light in the room. Ling's room & iac
to the change of perspective ...
- Lan Fan ... missed seeing you fight. She stopped and looked back at him in surprise. Ling could not help smiling.
- Would you be long? He asked, abruptly changing the subject, noting the prosthesis with a nod.
- Ehh ... no, no-Lan Fan seemed increasingly confused. I'm done, actually.
- No need help with anything, right?
- No, do not worry-itraised his arm, staring with vacant eyes. I do not quite get used to the smell ... I still find it distasteful.
- Well, I like.
Lan Fan stood with his mouth open, but before he could say more, Ling got out of bed, stretching, yawning lazily.
- Well ... I think I'm going to take a shower, "he said, scratching his head.
- Again? -Lan Fan ceñoy brow looked up and down, and half worried, as if jovAnd left the room, leaving behind Lan Fan, red as a tomato.
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