Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World

Xu Junduo's thick-skinned kung fu can definitely compete with Han Ying, and he got into the car with them shamelessly, and he couldn't even drive them away.Naturally, Han Ying took the first-class car. The room was comfortable and independent without being disturbed. It was furnished with everything in it. In addition to the necessities, there were books, tea sets, gramophones and other recreational items. The floor was covered with clean and thick carpets, which was not as crowded as in the lower-class cars. Chaos is very different.

The train started with the sound of the whistle, and moved forward staggeringly. Accompanied by the swaying carriage, Xu Junduo began to talk about some pastimes and anecdotes in the market to attract Shen Tong's attention, and successfully attracted the boy to smile.He took out another gift and said sincerely, "Tongtong, this is for you."

What he gave was the kind of folk toy mentioned earlier, which was played by people in the streets and alleys, and it was not a valuable item.Young Master Xu has always spent money like water, so he would not bother to buy such a cheap little thing. The reason for choosing it is probably because he is sure that the other party can't find a reason to refuse this kind of thing.

The name of the toy is 'Om'. It is made of porcelain. It is exquisite in workmanship but has a strange appearance. There is a buzzing sound when it is poured into the gap, and the faster the rotation, the denser the sound, which is really pleasant to hear.Shen Tong had never seen it before, so she was inevitably a little curious. The gesture she picked up was a little cautious, as if she was afraid of breaking it.

He could throw Xu Junduo out of the window together with his gift, but he couldn't bear to spoil Shen Tong's mood.Han Ying seems to be more and more aware that the other party's mood seems to be more important than his own possessiveness. This kind of knowledge makes him feel contradictory and uncomfortable, frowning and resisting but powerless, he looks like a victim Abandoned children.

Xu Junduo has already explained how to play, but this thing is for grown-ups to play, and it requires skills. Shen Tong tried it as he said but failed, so Xu Junduo took the opportunity to come over and teach him.

As a result, the distance between the two is inevitably close. The young man lowered his head slightly, his long eyelashes half drooping, and it seemed that even the silhouette was so beautiful that Xu Junduo felt that his heart was turbulent, and he was living more and more, and Shen Tong When I touched my hand, I couldn't help shaking slightly, and my heart beat wildly.

It's not that I haven't seen beauties before, why is this one so different?

For Xu Junduo, Shen Tong is indeed very unique, she doesn't have the traditional habit of being well-behaved and obedient, and she is not too hot and outgoing like foreigners, and she is not expensive and hypocritical.The young man is like his mother's favorite orchid, blooming silently in the corner, shining brightly, but neither arrogant nor impetuous.

"It's already one o'clock, it's time for Tongtong to take a nap," Han Ying finally couldn't help it, and directly lifted Xu Junduo up, "Go back to your own box."

After driving away his love rival, Han Ying snatched away the things from Shen Tong's hand with a sullen face, "Baby is not allowed to play with things given by others, even if you want to play again."

In fact, Shen Tong didn't want to play much.He has always been easy to be satisfied. If there is something new and new that he has never seen, he will naturally feel happy and curious, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't have it.So Shen Tong blinked and looked at Han Ying without saying a word, but Han Ying misunderstood him, "...I can give you whatever the baby wants, don't be angry, okay?"

As he said that, he wanted to give Shen Tong a gift, but the only thing Young Marshal had with him was a pistol.Then he took out the gun and put it in Shen Tong's hand, "This M1900 is very easy to use, with strong elasticity and a range of 30 meters. It is suitable for close-range self-defense and attack. It is guaranteed to be more fun than the toy just now."

Shen Tong stared at Browning in his hand for a moment. ——How can a gun be the same as a toy?

But the only thing Young Marshal knows how to play with since he was a child is guns.He received military training with Mr. Han since he was a child. Not only did he not know how to play the stuff Xu Junduo said, he had never even seen him like Shen Tong.Since Han Ying grew up, the most accompanied and most familiar thing is the gun, and he is proficient in everything from installation and disassembly to design and manufacture.

"If you don't like this one, I have others here." So Han Ying pulled out another gun box, and after opening it, it was filled with all kinds of guns. "This Mauser C96 has a good range. It can reach 150 meters, and can fire twenty rounds in a row; this MP18 is the latest light submachine gun, and there are not many in the entire Huaguo at present, with strong firepower and strong penetrating power..."

The Young Marshal was as enthusiastic as a friend who was keen to share, Shen Tong listened to him patiently and carefully, and then heard him ask with anticipation: "Which one does the baby like?"

It's not good for Shen Tong to pour cold water on Han Ying at this time, so she clenched the M1900 that was stuffed into her hand at the beginning and said, "...that's all, thank you."

He raised his head only to realize that the posture of the two of them was a bit wrong at the moment, because the gun case was placed on the bed, he and Han Ying both leaned forward and put their hands together, they were so close that they could touch each other with a slight movement.

Shen Tong couldn't help but want to back away, but was caught by Han Ying, "Baby."

The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and Shen Tong could even feel the dull vibrations from the man's throat when he pronounced. Looking down in a panic, it landed on his shoulder.The material and workmanship of the military uniform he wears are top-notch, and the metal epaulettes reflect a cold light due to the light, and sway with the shaking carriage.

"Do you not like guns?" Han Ying asked sullenly, with a bit of annoyance, Shen Tong couldn't help but paused, and was about to explain, when he heard him mutter again: "...I don't know how to play Toys... I don't understand folk entertainment... let alone tell you interesting market rumors like Xu Junduo..."

The annoyance in the man's dark eyes finally turned into a trace of almost invisible grievance, "...do you think I'm boring?"

Shen Tong could hear the disappointment in his tone. Her brain, which always liked to stray, and was often out of time, thought about the bullet screen by herself, and suddenly thought of the leopard cat raised by her cousin, and felt that Han Ying at this moment was like a large cat that only needed to be groomed. Cats.He couldn't help but raise his other hand that wasn't holding a gun, and touched Han Ying's chin like touching his cousin's leopard cat.

Han Ying's whole body froze, and he even paused for a few seconds because someone dared to touch him like this before reacting. He frowned and said, "Let go, baby."

Shen Tong only felt that the man's reaction was exactly the same as that of the leopard cat raised by his cousin.

That leopard cat has a very pure blood, and has always been arrogant and ignorant of people, but it will raise its tail when it sees Shen Tong.Ordinary pet cats like to be touched on the chin, but every time Shen Tong touched its chin, although it wanted to blow its fur, it didn't show its paws after all, but endured it.

"Don't pinch my chin." Han Ying frowned more and more, and he couldn't do anything to Shen Tong, so he could only warn again in a cold voice with some frustration: "Baby let go——don't let me say it a second time."

The new stubble on the man's chin was extremely short but extremely hard, making Shen Tong's palms feel prickly and itchy. Not only did he not let go, but he couldn't help touching it a few more times.He touched his chin, which had not yet grown a beard, and even tried to grab the longest one on the opponent's chin.

Playing with fire really didn't end well, Han Ying grabbed Shen Tong's wrist, pressed his other big palm on the back of his waist, and pulled him into his arms without any gaps.The man's rapid panting sounded extremely heavy in the small space, with indescribable roughness and confusion. Shen Tong could clearly feel the scorching heat on his body. When he was kissed, her body also heated up. .

Lips and tongues were entangled, sticky and long, and the heartbeats of both of them lost their rhythm.Han Ying gasped and tried to stop, the palm holding Shen Tong's wrist was hot, even sweaty, his voice was hoarse due to sexual desire, "I really want to lock you up."

Shen Tong has been aroused by an unprecedented wave of emotion, the constant surge of strange desire and uncontrollable heartbeat make him very at a loss, even the scorching breath exhaled by the man can make his body tremble.He was still holding the M1900 that Han Ying had just given him in his right hand, and in the confusion he held the gun against Han Ying's chest.

Han Ying didn't move, just asked: "Can the baby use it?"

Although the M1900 has strong elasticity and high precision, it is semi-automatic. Han Ying taught Shen Tong by hand, put his index finger on the trigger, and told him how to load and insert the spring. The posture is as natural as the one who taught him the toy before. Like Xu Junduo, it seemed that he didn't know that the gun was on his chest.

"Okay, now just pull the trigger. Would you like to try it, baby?"

Shen Tong suddenly became nervous, subconsciously she was about to withdraw her hand, but the man held her tight and wouldn't let her go.This made him inexplicably feel that the gun in his hand was like a hot iron, and he wanted to shake it off desperately. During the struggle, he didn't know who made the force, but Shen Tong could clearly feel that his index finger had touched it. trigger! !

A click.

The apparently subtle sound was magnified infinitely in Shen Tong's ears, extending to the roar of blood splattering on the opponent's chest, and Shen Tong was completely stunned by fright.

At this moment, the brain was completely blank, and he could neither hear nor see anything. He only knew that he had fired a gun, and he didn't even know how to breathe, and he almost suffocated.Han Ying was frightened by his obvious mistake, and hurriedly called repeatedly: "Baby, baby, wake up."

Only then did Shen Tong stare blankly at Han Ying, his face was as white as paper, and flushed abnormally due to the coughing caused by rebreathing, Han Ying felt distressed and regretted immediately, "Don't be afraid, baby, the bullet just died It was removed by me, I was not shot..."

The author has something to say:

Abi: Young Marshal, may I ask why you always like to die?

Han Ying: ...

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