"Hmm." Ming Yulong responded, and said, "It's not because you hold my hand, so it's easier to make the force." ”

Bailikun looked at his little hand, which was soft and white wrapped in his palm, different from his rough and wide, delicate touch like a piece of good milk.

"Hey, talk!" Ming Yulong waited for a while without waiting for an answer, and gently pushed the man behind him with his elbow.

Bailikun realized that she was distracted, and her eyes were quickly withdrawn from her hand, calming her slightly moving heart,

"I didn't use the force, the main thing was to keep your posture, and the strength was all your own. Now you close your right eye, and instead of looking at the target, you look at where the arrow meets the bowstring. ”

"It's good." Ming Yulong closed his right eye as he commanded, and found that he really felt much better than the method he had just used, "What next?" Can you put it? ”

"Now that the bow has been opened, don't be too nervous, relax and concentrate." Bailikun pushed her falling elbow up again involuntarily, "Just look at the arrows." ”

Sensing that Ming Yulong was following his command, Bailikun nodded, and then said, "Shoot!" ”

With his command, Ming Yulong let go of the string, only to see the iron arrow rushing out of the string, drawing a straight line in the air, and accurately piercing the arrow target!

"Ha Luha, hit, hit!" Ming Yulong looked at her results and shouted excitedly, she found a little feeling when she was shooting an arrow just now.

It's a bit like she practiced shooting guns in the police force, as long as she has a steady mentality and correct posture, she won't miss the target when she aims.

Bai Likun saw that her eyes were so excited that her eyes bloomed with dazzling excitement, although the arrow shot at a slightly wrong position, he still gave a high degree of praise:

"It's the first time I've been able to shoot at this level, it's good!"

"Well, come, give me more arrows, try a few more times, I'll find a feeling, maybe I'll be able to shoot the heart right away!"

Ming Yulong was still immersed in the excitement of hitting the target for the first time in his archery, and shook his hand to ask Bailikun for an arrow.

Next, Bai Likun still held her right hand, he was about the same height as Rong Yi, and when he stood behind her, his head would not be stopped at all, pointing her out how to better aim at the bull's-eye.

"You didn't hold your hand firmly just now, so it's a little off, you have to remember, don't worry, after you see it, shoot smoothly."

Bailikun's voice came from his head, Ming Yulong followed the teaching again, and shot another arrow, this time, the iron arrow stopped steadily at the red heart of the arrow target, and the feathers were still trembling slightly in the air.

"See, full marks, 10 points!"

Ming Yulong was excited for a moment, turned her head to Bailikun to share her joy, and pointed at the arrow target and shouted at him.

As she turned around, the hair brushed Bailikun's chin, stirring up a tingle, and the posture of the two changed from hugging behind to hugging each other, the man's arms wrapped around her petite body, and his eyes fell on the raised little face.

The crooked eyes are like two pools of blue water, and the white little face is filled with a layer of pink color because of joy, like two rouges floating on the cheeks.

The gaze fell on her moist and red lips, her pale blue eyes suddenly turned into the inky blue of the endless night sky, and the hand that originally held her arm couldn't help but swim to her waist and fix her upper body

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To be dear, or not to be pro? This is a problem.