One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 602: The national husband came to military training【79】
In the shooting range, Dongfang Yunhe and Nalan Xiner were finally left.
"Little thing, you've done so many bad things today, shouldn't you be good and obedient to serve you tonight? Grandpa will teach you new ways to be cool..."
Dongfang Yunhe pressed her against the corner of the wall, and a smirk with a deep meaning escaped from his lips.
Nalan Xiner's little heart was beating, and because she was wearing a large camouflage uniform, the fabric at the mouth of her heart swayed up and down, trembling slightly, like a lively bunny, soft , bouncing.
The moment Dongfang Yunhe arrived, she was undoubtedly happy.
This man is a timely rain. He always intervenes strongly at the driest moment, sowing ~rain and dew~ to nourish you.
But at the same time, this man is also a black-bellied and cunning big-tailed wolf!
Obviously, she is dignified and elegant to outsiders, and looks like a high-cold male god; but she is full of evil~evil thoughts! ! !
What is the swollen? Swollen and broken?
The little heart is tangled, Nalan Xiner's big watery eyes are rolling, suddenly, the corners of her lips are curved, and she smiles: "Uncle, your marksmanship is really good, why don't you teach me? Come on! Next time they play against me, I can shut them all up."
He wanted to teach her how to be bad, but she pretended not to understand and asked him to teach her how to shoot.
Dongfang Yunhe has a smile in her eyes, how could she not know her thoughts?
"Yes. I will teach you!"
The next second, the long arm grabbed her, took her up in front of him, and walked towards the shooting compartment in three or two steps.
The broad and slightly cool body clings tightly behind her, pinning her against the wooden crossbar, clasping her waist with one hand, spreading her gun-carrying arm with the other, and stretches straight forward .
The large, flexible palms pry open her slender fingers and are inseparably intertwined with her.
The thin lips pressed against her ear, her voice was like the sound of nature, but it had a strong atmosphere of human fireworks: "Little thing, has your fifth girl miss you?"
Nalan Xiner blushed: "Uncle, you are here to teach marksmanship!"
"Yeah. That's what Master is good at." Dongfang Yunhe squinted, pressed her finger with moderate force, pulled the trigger, and the bullet roared out at once.
Even though it was a silenced pistol, Nalan Xiner seemed to hear the sound of bullets penetrating the air. The surrounding time seemed to slow down suddenly, and her eardrums vibrated. She clearly felt that the bullet hit the bullseye. This kind of impact, neither light nor heavy, just knocked the bullseye apart, but stuck firmly on the bullseye.
All in one shot.
It was only a moment, but it seemed like a long time, a long time.
It was so long that the long breathing of the man behind her still lingered in her ears.
Is her ability to sense time disturbed?
The next second, she heard Dongfang Yunhe's joking voice: "Little thing, have you figured it out? How do you shoot bullets so that they can be inserted into the bullseye and not fall out?"
"When shooting, you must pull fast and not shake, but you must pause at the last moment so that you can hit the bull's eye and stick firmly..."
"As long as it is plugged in the first time, it is firmly inserted, and the next time, it will be easy..."
There is nothing wrong with what he said at first glance, like a good teacher who is persuasive, but can't stand careful taste.
As long as you taste it, the evil smell will blow your face.
What shoot, shoot, plug and plug.
Why does the uncle blush so much when he says it, and his legs go weak.