The air was still filled with the afterglow of passion, mixed with the fragrant sweat stains, the moist sweet smell, and the indescribable ambiguity and lingering.
Wen Xinya collapsed limply in Si Yiyan's arms, too lazy to even move a finger. It was just a fight, but it seemed as if she had used up all her strength. However, Si Yiyan was more ferocious than ever before, like a wolf, releasing the ferocity hidden in his bones, and had a fierce and patient contest with her.
Si Yiyan's face was filled with satisfaction, and his eyebrows were full of gorgeous emotions: "The endurance is OK, but the physical strength is not good."
Wen Xinya didn't even want to raise her eyelids, and raised her charming red lips: "Shameless!"
He is so shameless that he takes advantage of others.
He tortures his woman like this, showing no mercy to her and no fear of ruining her!
Wen Xinya cursed Si Yiyan fiercely in her heart.
Si Yiyan was massaging her body while laughing softly: "With your physical strength, when will you be able to pay off the debt you owe me?" He laughed softly and ambiguously: "Don't think that debts are not a burden. It is only natural to pay back debts. I will not show mercy."
Other things could be compromised, but this matter concerned his future sexual happiness and was a matter of principle, so he could not give in.
Wen Xinya's soft body suddenly shuddered. She glared at him angrily but couldn't say a word. She really believed that too much debt is better than nothing, but she didn't expect Si Yiyan to be so cunning.
Si Yiyan helped her tidy up her clothes and said, "Don't you want to learn how to use a spear? Let's start now. After all, I just collected the tuition fee."
He deliberately raised the volume of the tuition fee to give it an ambiguous meaning.
"Si Yiyan, will you die if you are not shameless?" Wen Xinya was furious. A hint of anger tinged her pretty little face with a red rosy complexion, like a desert rose in full bloom in the desert.
Oops, too much fun.
Si Yiyan was quite annoyed and quickly changed the subject: "Have you ever been in contact with firearms before?"
"No!" Although Wen Xinya was angry, her passion for learning marksmanship overshadowed her anger, so she temporarily suppressed the rage in her heart, but she kept a note of Si Yiyan in her heart.
Poor Si Yiyan, in the next week, clearly realized how vengeful women are.
Si Yiyan took out a square box from the shelf in the training room, and took out a small and exquisite silver pistol from the box: "This is a modified firearm. The design concept comes from the Desert Eagle. The caliber is 0.357. The appearance is sturdy but elegant. This pistol has a simple structure, a small number of parts, reliable mechanism action, good safety, low failure rate, small size, light weight, small recoil, but it will not affect the shooting accuracy. The firing force is also modified according to your body data. It is a perfect pistol that is completely suitable for you."
He had long wanted to teach her how to shoot, but a lot of things had happened recently and he had never put it into action. This pistol came from a very good gun assembly master in Germany, and it was specially tailored for her.
Wen Xinya looked at the exquisite and small pistol in Si Yiyan's hand. Its low-key appearance revealed its murderous intent, which made her like it very much.
Si Yiyan handed the pistol to her: "Try it and see how it feels. Don't worry, there are no bullets in it."
Wen Xinya took the pistol. The pistol was very light, but it felt good in her hand. She imitated the cool gun-holding postures of the heroines in American 007 movies. No matter which posture she held, she felt it was very comfortable.
"How do you feel about it?" Seeing that she liked the pistol very much, Si Yiyan smiled.
"Very good!" Wen Xinya held the pistol lovingly, feeling very touched. To have such a pistol suitable for her, Si Yiyan must have spent a lot of effort and had prepared it long ago.
Seeing that she liked it, Si Yiyan was very happy: "Okay, I will teach you how to shoot a gun today, and then I will teach you some knowledge about the principles and assembly of guns when I have time."
There was a fire in Wen Xinya's eyes and she looked very excited.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, safety first."
Si Yiyan took Wen Xinya to the lounge and changed into the combat uniform specially prepared for her. She even wore a bulletproof vest, earmuffs, goggles, gloves, and wrist guards, almost arming her from head to toe.
The camouflage combat uniform looks very refreshing on Wen Xinya, transforming her delicate and elegant temperament into a heroic, sharp and sonorous one.
There was a hint of heat in Si Yiyan's eyes!
He rubbed his jaw with his hand, maybe they could play some *******!
Once this idea came into my mind, it took root and sprouted in my mind, just waiting to be put into action one day.
But now it’s time to get down to business: “Let me demonstrate it first.”
Si Yiyan took the pistol from her hand. The small and exquisite pistol rotated between his thumbs, then held it steadily in his hand and loaded the bullet into the chamber. It was done in an instant. Si Yiyan's cold eyes fixed and he took aim. After a series of actions, his temperament changed drastically in an instant. His momentum ready to go made him look like a god of war.
Wen Xinya was dazzled for a moment!
"Bang!" With a gunshot, Si Yiyan hit the target in front of him, right in the bull's eye.
Wen Xinya's cheeks flushed with excitement: "Si Yiyan, you are really amazing."
Si Yiyan's male vanity was fully satisfied. He handed the pistol to Wen Xinya, stood behind her, taught her how to hold the bullet, adjusted her posture, wrapped her small hand with his big palm, and said to her: "Aim!"
Wen Xinya became nervous, subconsciously holding her breath, and became solemn. She used the scope to aim at the bull's eye of the target opposite her.
Si Yiyan's hot breath sprayed on her ears: "Don't be nervous, relax a little."
Wen Xinya took a deep breath, and her tense heart finally relaxed a little.
Si Yiyan's voice was deep and solemn: "Get ready..."
Wen Xinya subconsciously pulled the trigger...
"start!"
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Even though the recoil force of this pistol was relatively small, it was her first time firing and she still felt her arm a little numb from the shock.
Si Yiyan asked: "How is it?"
Wen Xinya said excitedly: "My arm is a little numb. It may be because it's my first time shooting and I'm not used to it."
After hearing this, Si Yiyan stretched out his hand to massage her arm muscles: "On the one hand, you are not used to it. On the other hand, you shot too fast, your mind was ahead of your body, and your body was not prepared."
Wen Xinya happily picked up the pistol, eager to try it out: "I'll try it again."
Si Yiyan took the gun from her hand and said, "That's enough for today. First learn some shooting techniques and precautions. I'll prepare a pistol suitable for beginners. You should master the coordination of your body first."
This gun is just for her to experience. She is a beginner and is not suitable for using a pistol with such a high firing power.
Wen Xinya was a little disappointed, but she also knew that learning how to shoot a gun was not something that could be learned overnight, so she had to nod and cooperate.