When I think of that scene, I can't help but feel a parchment of my mouth.

The biggest advantage of his illness is this, and his work has become very good all of a sudden. However, it was cultivated with many women.

He leaned over and kissed me on the mouth: "Wife." ”

"Huh?"

"You're blushing."

I quickly covered my face.

"Uh-huh, what does it feel like?" He's still a "virgin", "Isn't it comfortable?" ”

"Let's try it tomorrow." I really can't do it today, not to mention that he asked for too much before, and I'm still a little painful, but he doesn't know that it feels like cheating, "Okay?" ”

"Okay." He bit his lip and looked at me with bright eyes: "You're shy." ”

"Hey!" I pinched his face hard, but he smiled.

That night, Fanyin told me a story: "It is said that once upon a time there was a little rabbit whose wife was taken away by a big bad wolf. ”

I can't help but be annoyed: "Why is the big bad wolf holding his wife?" Uh-huh? ”

He blushed, "No, just want to eat it." ”

"Why do you want to eat it? Rabbits are the most favorite animals for uh-huh. "It's just incomprehensible!

"That's for uh-huh, well." "Then the little rabbit went over the mountains and finally found the secret recipe that could turn into a Super Saiyan rabbit. Then ......" he froze, lost in thought.

"And then the big bad wolf is gone!"

"Oops! Wife! He was so angry that he squeaked at me: "You ran away from all the people's thoughts!" ”

He held me down, and I couldn't move, and he squeaked into tears.

Playing and playing, the two of us hugged each other.

I looked at him, and he looked at me, carefully touching my face with his hand.

Really, if he hadn't followed Luo Yan today, I would have knocked him down by now......

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the window, and before I could react, I had been dragged to the ground and stuffed under the bed.

It was a fussy sound, and his reaction was made almost in three seconds, but he was now crouching on the ground, his face dazed, his eyes confused, and he held his head.

There was another loud bang, accompanied by a loud sound of glass shattering. I hurriedly pulled the sound in, but he suddenly grabbed my wrist and gave me a cold look.

I couldn't help but let go of my hand.

He knelt on the ground, bent down, keeping his back below the height of the bed, his hand touched the bed, and quickly drew a heavy pistol. He opened the magazine, which was filled with yellow bullets, and he closed it again, screwing the muffler in front of the barrel. Then his hand reached over and touched my newly outstretched head like a puppy, and pressed it back under the bed.

He did all this softly, without making a sound, like a ghostly and quiet cat.

He turned and crawled along the edge of the bed to the edge of the bed.

Then I couldn't see his face because the light was so dim.

Suddenly, there was a soft "click" sound in the air. Two or three seconds later, there was a sudden whooshing sound in the silent air, followed by the sound of something nailing into the wall. I looked closely, and saw a small black hole drilled into the wall.

Bullet?

We have a gun part of the course, because the captain has to have a gun. Because I touched it, now I am even more afraid, my heart is beating wildly, and I am soaked in cold sweat. Because I know very well that guns are overwhelming weapons.