Chapter 16: The Brutal Daughter's Conquest of the Cold Warlord 15
"Less, young marshal."
The first time he heard the questioning tone from Liu Huaijin's mouth, Shu Ange was so nervous that he didn't realize what he said the opposite.
She looked nervous like a weak little white rabbit, and people couldn't help but bully, Liu Huaijin pulled hard to bring Shu Ange into her arms.
Looking at each other, Shu Ange snorted softly, pressed his hands on Liu Huaijin's chest, and subconsciously resisted his closeness.
Liu Huaijin lowered her head and kissed the soft cherry blossom lips of the person in her arms, and Shu Ange's exclamation was blocked by her, leaving only the sound of whining.
His embrace was so hard, Shu Ange's hands were cut behind Liu Huaijin's back with one hand, and he kept deepening the kiss, making it almost difficult for her to breathe smoothly.
This kiss came too suddenly, Shu Ange's eyes widened and he looked frightened, which greatly pleased Liu Huaijin.
After a kiss, Liu Huaijin let go of Shu Ange's hand, her eyes were shining, and her body was blurred, and she unconsciously took a step back.
Even after the deep kiss, Liu Huaijin was still full of ascetic temperament, and the somewhat messy placket that was grabbed by Shu Ange and his thin lips that shone brightly were full of strange charm.
Shu Ange looked at him blankly, and only asked in a half-loud voice: "You, why are you-"
She suddenly didn't know how to ask, they were husband and wife, and there was nothing inappropriate about Liu Huaijin's behavior.
"Don't call me Young Marshal in the future."
"What's that called?"
Shu Ange finally came back to her senses from a kiss, but her IQ hadn't come back yet, and what surprised her even more was that this kiss had increased by 10 favorability, and she couldn't wait to take Liu Huaijin's hand and say, "Young marshal, let's do it again." ”
The corners of Liu Huaijin's lips rose slightly, the shimmering light in her eyes rippled, and her cold and hard facial features melted like an iceberg at this moment.
Is he laughing, he is laughing! Shu Ange's heart was furious, and he suddenly felt that his heartbeat still had room for improvement.
"Same as before."
Before? Shu Ange thought about it, and the original owner seemed to often chase Liu Huaijin to call her husband or Brother Jin.
She compared them and found that the two titles had a honey embarrassment, so she smiled and leaned back on the table, and when her fingers touched the cold pistol, she suddenly had an inspiration: "This gun, yes, how to use this gun." ”
Shu Ange grabbed the pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed in her own direction.
Liu Huaijin stretched out his hand and picked up the gun, handsomely unloaded the magazine and said, "Danger, be careful of misfire." ”
Looking at the bullets on the table, Shu Ange swallowed his saliva: "You, you're not afraid of wiping the gun and going off." ”
The small and delicate Browning turned around on Liu Huaijin's fingers, and he glanced at Shu Ange with a deep meaning and said, "Don't be afraid." ”
Shu Ange realized that her previous words seemed to be ambiguous, and her face instantly turned red again.
"Have you ever used a gun before?"
"Nope."
Shu Ange, who was born in a peaceful era, had no chance to touch firearms at all except for the bulky target gun during military training, she shook her head honestly, and pressed the throbbing caused by Liu Huaijin's sudden kiss to the bottom of her heart.
Liu Huaijin first unloaded the pistol into parts, then pointed it out to Shu Ange in the same way, and then demonstrated how to assemble it in front of her.
After completing a series of smooth movements, he unloaded the pistol again and pushed it in front of Shu Ange.
"Try to assemble it."
Shu Ange recalled Liu Huaijin's movements, and put the parts on the table together, the seemingly small parts, when she got it in her hand, it was heavy, and after she clumsily loaded the magazine, the other parts couldn't fit in place.
Liu Huaijin watched her clumsy movements, took the parts from her hands, and demonstrated again while saying: "Before learning to use a gun, you must first be proficient in the structure of the gun, so that you can better grasp the gun in your hand." ”