Pressing the gun is a high-end operation.

In the game, Lao Si... Players, Lao Liu is overwhelmed by guns.

How far should you press down to hit the target?

These are valuable experiences summed up in the hail of bullets.

……

call!

Lu Xun took a deep breath of air...

At this time, Liu Yifei had been pressed against the wall for a long time, and she heard a familiar moan.

Hmm~ah~oo~ah~~

Although she couldn't describe many onomatopoeias, she was very good at them.

Fortunately, she didn't hear Brother Xun's powerful impact.

Soon, a door was heard closing.

"Brother Xun, why aren't you here? You won't go..."

Liu Yifei murmured in a low voice and couldn't help but think about it.

No matter where you start, you are in the middle. It is impossible to jump over, right?

squeak~

The door opened.

"Brother Xun."

Liu Yifei excitedly turned to Lu Xun again.

She only had one thought at this time, to wrap up...her brother Xun tightly.

"Feifei, come down first, be good!"

While Lu Xun was coaxing, he lamented that he would press the gun again soon.

"Ah."

Liu Yifei gave a big boo.

"Lingxi Finger!"

[The value of a scumbag is -1000. 】

"Brother Xun, I don't want you to leave!"

Liu Yifei acted coquettishly, and in the blink of an eye she wanted to wrap around Lu Xun like a snake.

Fortunately, Lu Xun was prepared and comforted: "It will be over soon. I will come over to comfort you in a while."

Physical comfort is more effective at sleeping than sweet words.

Lu Xun understands this.

The same door closing, the same deep breath, the same pressure... gun.

……

"This is the second time I'm uneasy!"

Huang Yiyi moved her eyes from the book to the window, and the feeling of loss hit her heart again.

She almost... cried.

……

This time Lu Xun spent more time calming his restless heart.

After all, what awaits him is a more powerful enemy!

One shot...

Finally, after taking a dozen deep breaths, he returned to normal.

When I opened the door and took a look, I was stunned for 0.0001 seconds.

"Sister, why are you still wearing clothes?"

The tone is like a deep-seated woman complaining about her husband, do you know how hard I work?

Do you know how difficult it is for me to control myself?

As a result...you just put this aside for me.

"Brother Xun, this is my sister's room. There is still a change of clothes."

Lan Bingyu smiled in a unique way, and Sister Yu's charm shone brightly.

"Pity!"

Lu Xun felt extremely regretful, like a frightened ostrich.

"Hey, brother, are you sorry?"

"It's a pity that I won't be able to get this set of clothes for a while. Sister, you said you can't waste money like this even if you have money. Do you know how many people don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes? Do you know how many young ladies are in ragged clothes? Can’t you afford a long skirt? You can only wear shorts in the freezing cold wind and try your best to squeeze out a smile in order to survive..."

"Brother, what you say is getting more and more outrageous. Sister, don't you want your help? Don't you like it?"

Lan Bingyu quickly interrupted Lu Xun, fearing that if he said anything more, it would be even more outrageous.

"Hey, if my sister said this, my brother would understand?"

Lu Xun quacked like a duck and said, "Sister, do you prefer the index finger or the middle finger?"

Lan Bingyu: "..."

Lu Xun stretched out his hand and inserted it from the collar...

"Lingxi Finger!"

[The value of a scumbag is -1000. 】

"Two fingers together, double the happiness!"

Hehe, Lu Xun ran out with a smile.

……

Huang Yiyi cried. She didn't want to do this, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down...

"Woooo..."

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