The man in his twenties was like a wolf and a tiger, and Yan Ge fell asleep afterward.
Cao Zixu hadn't left when he woke up in the morning.
The guy has been looking at her with his arm resting on his chin.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he happened to meet his pair of dark eyes.
If it weren't for her good psychological quality, she would have been scared to death by this guy.
He pecked Yange's lips: "Go, I'll teach you how to play with a gun."
Yan Ge rubbed his hair: "You can just leave the bullets, I will learn slowly by myself, you have to be busy beforehand."
Cao Zixu, who had already got out of bed and was getting dressed, turned his head to look at Yan Ge and smiled, with the corners of his mouth curled up, his peach eyes shining brightly, and his smile evil: "Sister-in-law's matter is a big deal, even if my younger brother has a big deal, he can't compare to sister-in-law."
The chicken cub screamed: "No, I want to collect this man. I must make him a specimen and hang it in the closet. Damn it, he has worn this clothes to a new level of both good and evil."
"Wu Mu, can you stop touching him, I really don't want him to be polluted by you for such a superb character."
"Can you help me make him a specimen and bury him in a relatively remote place. When I can leave the space and enter the plane one day, I will put him in my closet."
Yange: ...
I always feel that the chicken cubs will never return on the path of abnormality.
The well in the backyard was filled, leaving an open space where Cao Zixu had already planted a cloth target on the ground.
After teaching Yange how to load bullets, he circled Yange behind him, and he seemed to be teaching Yange how to aim the target seriously, and the hot breath in his mouth rushed to Yange's neck.
Good guy, no wonder you keep clamoring to teach Yange, so you want to eat tofu.
Surrounded by his breath, it's too itchy and too crisp. Although this disguised ambiguity is also a kind of sexual interest between men and women, Yan Ge is not too cold about it.
She gave Cao Zixu a push: "Is your marksmanship accurate?"
These words questioned him too much, Cao Zixu laughed, took the gun from Yan Singer, raised his hand and shot at the target, the bullet hit the third ring, very good marksmanship.
Yan Ge looked up at Cao Zixu and smiled: "Not bad, this marksmanship."
That's natural, he hasn't met an opponent so far with this marksmanship.
Yan Ge had already taken the gun from his hand and loaded it. Although he was looking at Cao Zixu, he raised his hand, but the gun was pointed in the direction of the target.
Where can this be shot
Cao Zixu didn't expect Yan Ge to learn anything about marksmanship. She wanted to play, so he just wanted to play with her. So even though he knew she couldn't shoot, he didn't make a sound. Fragmented hair tucked behind ears.
As soon as the gunshot rang out, he glanced subconsciously, then raised his head suddenly, staring at the target of the gun.
Yange's bullet hit the red heart.
"You?" He wanted to ask you how you did it, but then he thought, how could she, a boudoir woman, know how to play with a gun, this shot must have been accidentally shot by a blind cat and a dead mouse.
"Does your wrist hurt? Let me rub it for you." Although the recoil of this gun is not too strong, it is already very difficult for a woman like her. Cao Zixu lowered his head and rubbed Yange's wrist.
But Yan Ge avoided him and took out another pistol from his waist. He loaded the bullet neatly, turned slightly, and fired two bullets at the same time. Both bullets came from the bullet that Yan Ge just made. Through the gun hole.
Cao Zixu couldn't calm down anymore, he walked quickly to the target, and after double checking, he turned his head and stared at Yange with complicated eyes.
Probably only three more...
(end of this chapter)