star hunter

After he finished saying that, Su Xian laughed as if he had succeeded in a prank, then let go of his hand, took a step back, and under Zhong Yuncong's indescribable gaze, he solemnly finished the remaining three step.

"...The right wrist should be straightened naturally, so that the axis of the gun body and the axis of your right arm are on the same vertical plane, and pay attention to keeping the strength of the gun in your hand when you pull the trigger..." He said half of the precautions, But he found that the uncarved rotten wood stood motionless, and his hands didn't move. He raised his eyebrows and folded his arms, "Are you listening to me?"

"Listen, listen!" Zhong Yuncong argued anxiously with a pale face. He really listened carefully, but his eyes uncontrollably focused on the tutor's thin lips, and then His brain was also clearly divided into two worlds, like a picture of Tai Chi - on one side, strict words and sentences poured into his ears in groups, and on the other side, evil thoughts that grew wildly like vines.

What do his lips taste like?The only time he was in a semi-comatose state, I really can't remember.

The balance between the two sides could not be maintained for a long time, and the shooting skills quickly reduced from the theory of walking and stitching to a string of garbled codes, and they fought with themselves;

"I heard it, but I didn't understand it." Zhong Yuncong blinked, and boldly said the truth, "But I think that the responsibility mainly lies with you."

Su Xian didn't expect this person to be able to beat him up, so he laughed angrily: "Oh? I didn't make it clear?"

"No." Zhong Yuncong shook his head and sighed, "I just want to say, if one thing is not done, start the second one."

Su Xian was completely confused by him: "What's the first thing and the second thing?"

Zhong Yuncong simply withdrew his gun, and reasoned with him wholeheartedly: "You still dare to ask me? You stopped there in the middle of your flirting, making me stuck there, and started talking about the class as if nothing had happened... Do you think I can still listen? Ah? Do you think it's your responsibility?"

"..." Su Xian was shocked by his unreasonable words. He resolutely denied it and clarified it seriously, "What tune... nonsense. From the beginning to the end, I was just teaching you how to hold a gun."

"Tsk." Zhong Yuncong didn't buy it at all, "You want to deny it, are you flirting with me?"

Su Xian coughed lightly: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Okay, don't you understand? Then let me tell you what 'flirting' is." The gun flexibly twirled in Zhong Yuncong's hand, and he skillfully reloaded the gun, aiming at the human-shaped target, " I've read a saying that flirting is, 'proper shameless'."

"It's shameless for someone like you to refuse to admit it after playing hooliganism."

As he spoke, he pressed the trigger, and the bullet roared out, firmly passing through the... armpit of the humanoid target.

It was obvious that the shot missed, but Su Xian still felt a chill under his armpit. He gasped: "... So, this is just playing hooligans? I thought..."

Zhong Yuncong turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

"I thought it was usually a whistle or something..." He was inexplicably embarrassed as he spoke, so he remained silent.

Zhong Yuncong came to a rogue whistle in a timely manner, and asked in a ruffian way: "Like this? Do you feel like you've been molested?"

Su Xian was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I don't feel like being molested, but I kind of want to beat you up."

Zhong Yuncong took a step back vigilantly, but he refused to admit defeat: "I found that you are really too much. It is obvious that you have nothing to do to tease me. If you don't admit it, it's fine, but now you say you want to beat me!"

Su Xian sneered: "Then come here and let me beat you up."

He quickly jumped back a little: "I'm not interested in seeking abuse... hey!"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled away by the other party's outstretched arm. There was no room for resistance at all. Zhong Yuncong closed his eyes as if he was dead: "Be gentle!... Mmm."

Su Xian clamped his shoulders, turned his head, and took a bite on his lower jaw. When the tip of his teeth scraped the skin lightly, it felt like an electric shock, crisp and numb, and still a little painful.

Zhong Yun never held back, his whole body trembled.

Su Xian let go of his shoulders and pushed him forward: "The hooligans are done playing, let's go to training."

Zhong Yuncong took out his pistol without saying a word, and set his posture. Su Xian watched from the side, and found that all the steps were correct. He just wanted to praise "great progress", then he pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot directly from a Fly in front of the target of the platoon.

It's like, I went to my grandma's house.

Su Xian silently swallowed back his praise, and he finally tried to reflect on it—maybe, probably, it should have something to do with him?

Zhong Yuncong's reaction was much more direct, he turned his face to stare at him blankly: "Please, keep a certain distance from me."

Su Xian shrugged, and took two steps back cooperatively: "Is that so?"

"Back again."

He took a few steps back—"Is it alright?"

"not enough."

"...how far is it?"

"Stay ten meters away from me!"

Su Xian was stunned at first, then laughed, and turned around to reach the blind spot of his perspective, but he didn't really retreat ten meters away.

"Out of sight, out of sight, can you practice with peace of mind?"

Zhong Yuncong was flustered when he saw people, but he was upset when he couldn't see them.

I feel like I'm a little neurotic.

But without a certain huge jammer, the effect of the live ammunition training was immediate - the accuracy increased steadily, even if it didn't reach the point of hitting the heart for a while, the off-target never happened again.

Zhong Yuncong felt quite elated, and turned his head to look for him triumphantly, but was surprised to find that Su Xian was squatting in the corner, looking up at the high-hanging lights, there was no light reflected in his eyes, but heavy mind.

Zhong Yuncong was taken aback, and subconsciously slowed down and walked towards him. By the time he noticed the movement, he was already approaching.

Su Xian smiled at him: "Finished?"

"It seems that you didn't see my outstanding performance just now." Zhong Yuncong sighed, stopped in front of him and squatted down, "What are you thinking?"

Su Xian lowered his eyes, a faint shadow was cast on the lower eyelid, and it shook imperceptibly: "Some questions that I didn't want to understand."

Zhong Yuncong's lips moved. The other party didn't hide the truth, but he also didn't intend to tell the truth, so the words on his lips turned around abruptly and replaced with an insignificant sentence: "You are here too. You've been with me all day... What about at night? Should I go back, or..."

He didn't have the nerve to finish the question. In fact, he really didn't have any overtones. It just seemed to add some other meaning to the time, place, and atmosphere.

Su Xian probably hasn't regained his senses, and couldn't think of so many things in a short period of time. He nodded casually: "No one knows when that little witch will show up, so I'll stay."

Zhong Yuncong knew he shouldn't, but he couldn't help but secretly elated—it was the first time he felt that it was a good thing to be watched by Yingying, and by the way, he hoped that she could keep watching.

Of course, the person in front of him should not be aware of this kind of secret thinking, otherwise he will probably be taught a lesson.

He got up first, and stretched out a hand to him: "Alright, I happen to be the only one in my dormitory right now, so it's very suitable..."

Just as Su Xian held his hand and was about to stand up, he couldn't die to hear his thought-provoking half-sentence, and now he couldn't remember how distracted he was.

He froze, and looked at Zhong Yuncong with complicated eyes.

Zhong Yuncong was secretly crying out for grievances, and said in his heart that I really didn't mean anything unsuitable for children, please don't think about it, okay? !Unexpectedly, after meeting the eyes of the other party who hesitated to speak, a sentence came out suddenly: "Actually... I didn't finish what I said."

Su Xian froze for a moment: "What are you talking about?"

"About...the explanation of 'flirting'," he choked out as if squeezing toothpaste, "there is still the second half."

Su Xian had an intuition that those words were not serious, and wanted to pretend he didn't hear them, but blurted out like a ghost: "What is the second half?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue.

Seeing the fish biting the hook, Zhong Yuncong immediately beamed with joy: "Shameless, it means that you are interested in sleeping with the other party, and you are in a state of mind that is confident; measured, it means that you put this willingness in a certain way. Expressed in cryptic form. Like..."

me at the moment.

Zhong Yuncong didn't have the guts to pierce the paper on the window, he even felt a little embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he felt that his behavior was no longer a secret teasing, but an open temptation.

I didn't feel much when I said it just now, but when I think about it now, it's really shameless.

He swears, before Su Xian gave him that look, he really didn't have any impure thoughts!

Zhong Yuncong, Zhong Yuncong, you are an upright young man with ideals and responsibilities, how can you be so obscene and obscene? ? ?

He was heartbroken and introspective, but another voice sounded in his ears—but your ideal at the moment is him.

Zhong Yun was speechless, he buried his head even deeper, not daring to see Su Xian's expression.

Su Xian was silent for a while, then asked abruptly: "You are such a mess... Where did you see it?"

"Hmm..." Zhong Yuncong really thought about it carefully, "It should be in some magazine."

Maybe, it's the same book as "Another Way of Kissing".

Su Xian got up abruptly, stared at him sharply for a while, but finally he didn't hold back, and couldn't help laughing: "You kid, what kind of nonsense books do you usually read?"

I've also seen pornographic films.Zhong Yuncong thought indignantly, and couldn't help but glanced at him furtively, with a hint of showing off—presumably there is no such spiritual food in the "isolated island", you don't have to read it if you want to!

He suddenly realized: No wonder this person is so innocent, it turns out that he has no enlightenment in this area!

If Su Xian knew about his convoluted speculations, he would probably have his mind blown.

"Okay, stop joking." He waved his hand and dismissed it lightly, as if it was really just a joke.Zhong Yuncong was a little aggrieved, he wanted to say that he was not joking, and he didn't have the courage to speak out.

Su Xian glanced at his watch and suddenly asked, "Are you tired?"

"Ah?" Zhong Yuncong was a little confused and shook his head, "Fortunately, I'm not very tired..."

"Then," he touched his nose, as if a little embarrassed, "can you help me?"

Zhong Yun groaned in his head, his heart was beating violently, and his throat was dry: "Then, let's go back to the dormitory first...?"

Hearing this, Su Xian was startled again, and then recalled it, turned his head suddenly, covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "No... I want you to help me investigate the matter."

Zhong Yun was so embarrassed that he couldn't help himself, but also deeply regretted that his mind was full of eighteen prohibitions, and he could not stop at a speed of 180 mph.

"Yes, yes." He took a few deep breaths, and finally recovered his language ability, "How to do it?"

Su Xian said seriously: "I want you to explore Zhu Ci's memory."

Zhong Yuncong shook his head, and finally regained his sanity completely: "Yes! Yes! No problem!"

Su Xian couldn't help smiling, and turned around with a normal expression: "Then let's go, first go to the headquarters of the Administrative Bureau... Zhu Ci's body is there."

Zhong Yun followed behind him and gave a low "hmm".

Su Xian's pace stagnated imperceptibly.

He had already planned this matter, but it didn't have to be tonight.

The reason for the advance is that if he doesn't find something serious to restrain himself, he may not be able to help but do some depraved things.