His actions are so eye-catching!
Mu Gu pursed his lips and looked at him ambiguously, wanting to abuse the dog
If the dog didn't abuse him, he abused Song Jiuyue.
No matter how much Song Jiuyue pretended, she couldn't hide her pale face.
Gu Yanhao... wants to teach Song Wuyou how to shoot an arrow
He stood behind Song Wuyou, his chest seemed to be attached to Song Wuyou's back...
Song Jiuyue gritted her teeth secretly, but because Mu Gu's eyes looked at her from time to time, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile.
Try not to let the jealousy in your heart show.
Mu Gu and Gu Yanhao are good friends, and when Mu Gu saw her jealous expression, it was as if Gu Yanhao had seen it with his own eyes.
Because, Mu Gu would tell Gu Yanhao anything.
"Hold the bow with this hand, hold the arrow with this hand, and draw the bow..."
While talking, Gu Yanhao taught Song Wuyou how to shoot and draw the bow.
His pitch was low, making his voice even deeper and more melodious.
The voice rang in the ears, his breath was behind him, his big palm, the little hand holding her, was full of his warmth.
This warmth spread from the hand to the atrium, Song Wuyou's heart seemed to be swept gently by a soft feather.
Then, it was like a naughty deer bumped into it, causing her heart to skip a beat for a while, and then to speed up wildly for a while.
This feeling... very strange, very throbbing.
Song Wuyou was in a daze, his mind was a little distracted, and he couldn't concentrate on thinking...
With him like this, which woman still wants to learn archery
"Are you sure? The arrow is aimed at the target." Gu Haoyan lowered her head slightly, with a mellow voice.
Song Wuyou blushed a little and nodded.
"Let go, shoot." Gu Yanhao taught her to let go.
"Huh..." The arrow flew out.
But... Hit the target, but missed the center.
And it's still very biased...
Song Wuyou pursed his lips and glanced at Song Jiuyue.
Song Jiuyue just happened to look at her too.
Their eyes met, and a hint of jealousy quickly flashed across Song Jiuyue's eyes.
Song Wuyou pursed his lips and threw a provocative smile at her.
Soon, she sighed, and Gu Yanhao said disappointedly, "I can't even hit a shot if you teach me, and without you, I can't even hit a shot."
Her tone was disappointed.
Gu Yanhao wrapped her arms around her body, lowered her head slightly, and gently pressed her chin against the top of her head, with a low and sweet voice: "It's okay, I missed the first shot, then I shot the second time, and the third time... one Shoot straight to the center."
"Pfft..." Mu Gu suddenly laughed out loud, "Ah Hao, I heard this, why did I think wrong?"
Gu Yanhao repeated the action just now, and while teaching Song Wuyou to draw the bow and arrow, he said to Mu Gu: "Your head is crooked, isn't it normal to think crooked?"
When Song Wuyou heard this, he couldn't help but hook his lips into a smile.
She turned her head and glanced at Mu Gu, to see if his head really wanted to be tilted—
"Don't look around." Gu Yanhao gently tapped the top of Song Wuyou's head with his chin.
"Oh..." Song Wuyou stuck out his tongue and let him teach him how to shoot an arrow.
Song Jiuyue, who was watching from the side, was already so jealous that she couldn't tell how pale she was.
She was afraid that Gu Yanhao and Mu Gu would find out, so she simply turned her back to them, pretending to be playing with the bow, but in fact, her eyes were extremely cold where they couldn't see.
Damn Song Wuyou!
Young Master Gu was very tired of her, why did he treat her so well all of a sudden
What method did this bitch use to confuse Young Master Gu's heart
After teaching Song Wuyou several times in a row, Song Wuyou strongly wanted to ejaculate by himself.
A real man standing behind her... HOT!