"Oh, that's a burning tracer." Zhang Yuan swallowed and spitted again, resisting the excitement in his heart, and said: "Such a bullet will show a bright trajectory. When the bullet is flying, because of the speed Too fast, human eyes can’t see where the shot is going, whether it’s missed, or how much it missed, especially when shooting at night. This situation is particularly obvious. With tracer bullets, it’s different. In the future, the trajectory is clearly displayed in front of the shooter to correct the shooting deviation in time. Of course, it has another function, which is to burn, which can ignite the flammable objects on the opposite side. To remind the shooter, the tip of the tracer is generally painted Into a striking red."
"Oh, I understand, it's for adjusting the angle." Mutoran nodded.
"Well, Muto, or..."
Zhang Yuan’s shameless request has not yet been expressed, and Mutolan’s question comes again, "Why does this gun still have a power plug?"
"That's right, because this is not an ordinary gun. Both the high-speed rotation of the barrel and its pneumatic firing pin require power, so it needs power. Russian guns like built-in batteries, while American ones like external..."
"Brother, you know everything, you are amazing."
"Actually, it's nothing, Mutoran, brother wants..."
"Brother Zhang Yuan, why..."
Zhang Yuan is going crazy, you little girl, why are you asking so much? Is it possible that you want to be a weapon engineering mobile phone to easily read: teacher? Now this handsome guy does not need land to be a national defense teacher, and now I need land that is warm and humid from you...
Just when Zhang Yuan answered another question, he suddenly found that the girl’s ears were red, and her body temperature had risen a lot.
Zhang Yuan cursed in his heart, the dead girl deliberately. Then he posted it, sprayed her snow-white neck with masculine heat, and then touched her fiery earlobe with her lips seemingly. Mutolan was not a girl who was willing to endure lust. Provocatively, she couldn't hold herself up immediately. The spring water in her big eyes was about to flow out. She pushed Zhang Yuan embarrassedly, and said, "Brother~"
"Don't you still think about it? I also want to let my brother..." Zhang Yuan didn't say it, but pushed the top with his belly. The fiery heat was originally against Mutolan's portal, and this resistance seemed to burst the trousers straight. Punch the door.
"Um..." Mutoran let out an impatient cry, and then pleaded with her pink legs: "Don't want my brother~"
Zhang Yuan is a little strange, this girl is very open, what's wrong, and asked: "Why?"
Mutoran called out like a kitten, "There is an old nun."
Zhang Yuan laughed. It turned out to be embarrassed to do things in front of a monk. Looking back at Master Ruojing, she found that she was watching her nose and mind, as if she was in concentration.
"She is chanting attentively and can't see it." Zhang Yuan whispered in Mu Tenglan's ear. He lifted her white shirt with her left hand and went in, sliding down her soft belly, and could not wait to caress Mu Tenglan. The plump and plump mountains pulled off the thin cover, and the hand held a snowy peak, soft, elastic, and greasy. Zhang Yuan's five fingers were opened, and then tightened, feeling the soft flesh overflowing between the fingers. , Sliding, wonderful to the extreme.
Of course, Zhang Yuan's right hand didn't stop either. The machine gun kept banging, banging, continuous and rhythmic shooting. Every few seconds, a cultist would die.
Zhang Yuan’s bullets were all fired, and even the rockets fired by the followers were exploded one by one by his shots. Zhang Yuan believed that in this battle between three people against 00 people, they would definitely win a big victory, and those believers If you don't run away, if you want to resist to the end, you will all be killed.
Just as Zhang Yuan was holding a gun in one hand and milk in the other, a scolding suddenly sounded behind him, "Asshole!"
The visitor was naturally Yumiko. She was not willing to let Zhang Yuan and Mutoran stay together, so when the situation stabilized, she ran over. Seeing that these two people were so close together in front of a monk at this time. Suddenly he was out of breath.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuan didn't have any substantive action with Mutoran, that is, touched and grasped. Seeing Yumiko coming, Zhang Yuan hurriedly asked Mutoran to go to Miko's side, and then greeted Yumiko.
"Why are you so obscene and carefree?" Yumiko walked over, and the good impression Zhang Yuan had left before disappeared instantly.
"Oh, Yumiko, I was actually an innocent boy, willing to give up the entire forest for a small tree."
"I don't believe it."
Zhang Yuan didn't seem to listen to her, but still muttered to himself: "But have you found that I am as powerful as an ox?"
Yumiko saw him tear such a thick chain with his own eyes, and naturally nodded, "You are really strong."
"That's because I practiced a kind of kung fu, called Tao Hua Gong. This kind of kung fu can not only increase the strength of people, but also detect the creatures around me. That's why I closed my eyes but didn't flick my hair."
Meizi was almost forgotten to be angry by Zhang Yuan's words, but then she woke up again, still angrily said: "What does that have to do with your fascination?"
"This is what I'm going to tell you. You know this peach blossom art, you know it by the name, it is peach and flower, and it has a side effect that it makes men who practice have a strong need for women, and they can't control it. Desire, of course, if you do that with a woman, it will be beneficial to their health, cure the disease, and strengthen the body without the disease." Zhang Yuan's words are true.
However, although Yumiko is stupid, she is not stupid about some things, and said: "I believe that the skills you mentioned are there. We also have many male and female practitioners in Japan, so I can understand your need for a woman's body."
Zhang Yuan smiled, "Thank you for your understanding, then Miss Yumiko, let the master treat you and strengthen your health."
"I haven't finished yet." Yumiko slapped Zhang Yuan's hand and continued: "I can understand your need for women, but more importantly, I think your psychology is so sloppy, which makes me unable to accept."
Zhang Yuan sighed and said in his heart, I can't be blamed for this. The key point is that Wang Xiaoman is a yin sloppy guy.
"You're right." Zhang Yuan nodded and admitted, and then said affectionately: "In fact, it's like this. Why am I so bothered? Not only because of the peach-and-flower skills I practice, but also because of my girlfriends, they are really too Okay, spoil me too much."
Zhang Yuan was naturally moved when he said that. He thought of Fan Jiaojiao, Lin Xin, Mina, and other women. They all knew he had other women, but they still had no regrets, and they had no hesitation in handing over their pure body. Give it to him, are they willing to share their love with other women? But despite this, they still accepted it, what a deep feeling it was.
Zhang Yuan’s words suddenly choked up, and he continued: “Because of their love, selfless love, they have tolerated me with their love, and tolerated me to increase women again and again. I know that I am selfish and obscene, but I They are happy, because of them, everyone." At this point, Zhang Yuan actually had some tears in the corners of his eyes. He wiped the back of his hand and said: "So what I want to do most in my life is to make them happy. Everyone is happy. Happiness, this is my only ideal, I told you this time."
Yumiko didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be so emotional, and think about those good women who could tolerate him, and then think about Zhang Yuan really has true affection for them, Yumiko also sighed, and said something interesting." I think I understand your women, in fact, all women want to find a man who is devoted to love, but if you can’t find it, then it’s good to find a man who is true to you. Although you are beautiful enough, you have to admit your true love. It's like... You walked out of a safe place for me and went into danger. At that time, I was really moved to death. Such a man is a million times better than a man who is false or ruthless, so I have to agree... "
Zhang Yuan was overjoyed when she said this, is this a confession? Does this girl count as hands? agreed? Hehe, it's quite implicit.
"Then let me, a man of true affection, give you some true feelings." Zhang Yuan, who hadn't wiped away his tears, couldn't wait to taste the sweet fruits of victory.
Unexpectedly, Yumiko blushed and pushed away Zhang Yuan's bad hand, and said, "Asshole~ Where did you want to go, I said I agree with you and my sister."
Zhang Yuan almost didn't recite it in one breath, and said for a long time that he agreed with your sister? Your sister and I have already made an agreement, but you still need to agree? If you agree, then you agree. Why do you say how moved you made me misunderstand
"You! You! You!" Zhang Yuan was speechless for a long time, and finally sighed and said straight, "But I like you too, I want you!"
"No! I can't rob my sister!" Yumiko strongly protested.
"No, it's not a grab."
"Just grab it!"
Zhang Yuan swallowed and spit, "You don't have to grab it, why are you so stupid? Why don't you understand the meaning?"
Yumiko said: "I understand, but that way, the love that my sister deserves is divided. She can only get a part of it. If you give me half, then she will be even less."
It seems that this sister is really affectionate, Zhang Yuan stunned and said: "It's okay, I love more, like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which is endless, and a little bit is enough to drink for a lifetime..."
Before Zhang Yuan finished speaking, he listened to Master Ruojing's bang and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuan was taken aback, and he didn't care about anything else. He dashed over and helped the teacher up, "What is the matter with you, teacher, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"
Ruo quietly lay in Zhang Yuan's arms, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his fingers and said, "You... really thundered to me... You are too shameless..."
Zhang Yuan chuckled and said, "Master, this is nothing. Once you learn Master’s chicken-fighting skills, such a cold dialogue will not appear. You can just use the stream of consciousness to show the girls the pornography. "