The rogue school bully's favorite husband will never return

Qi Rui led Su Nuo to stand on the basketball court. A boy came over with a ball and handed it to Qi Rui. Qi Rui asked Su Nuo to hold it. After Su Nuo took the ball, the boy looked at him with an uncomfortable expression and ran away. Lost.

The feeling of holding the basketball in his hand was very strange. It was round and heavy. He lifted it up and looked left and right. Qi Rui asked him if he had touched basketball before.

Su Nuo said, "I played with the shooting machine when I was young."

That time, when he went to the mall with Lin Hui, he saw other children playing with the children's shooting machine. While Lin Hui was picking out clothes, he quietly ran to watch. Only half of the security guards knew that he was standing next to the shooting machine and watching other children play.

Lin Hui was so distressed that she bought coins and asked Su Nuo to play, but Su Nuo, who was still Xiaodouding at the time, almost entered the net after casting several times, and gave up because she found it difficult to play.

Qi Rui was delighted to hear him say this: "Then let's start with the basic dribbling." After speaking, he took a basketball to demonstrate.

He taught the normal way of dribbling. He stood with his feet back and forth and slightly bent his knees. The ball bounced flexibly in front of his hands and the ground.

Su Nuo also imitated the poses after his demonstration. The ball fell heavily to the ground and bounced. His hand was hit and then he slapped it down hard. After a few hits, he felt that it was very hard.

Frowning, she said coquettishly to Qi Rui: "This is so tiring, do you want to teach me how to shoot directly?"

He was the one who talked about the enthusiasm of doing things for 3 minutes, Qi Rui smiled, rubbed Su Nuo's head helplessly and said: "You, you are so delicate, why are you acting like a little girl."

Su Nuo was not angry either, and said proudly holding the basketball, "I'm not a little girl, I'm a little prince."

There were only the two of them left on the huge basketball court, the breeze was blowing on their bodies, and the warm sun was shining on Su Nuo's body. His soft and docile hair was glowing with a layer of pale golden light. She squinted slightly under the direct sunlight, her beautiful and soft lips like petals were tightly pressed, her expression was haughty but a little smug.

The heart was beating violently, and the voice seemed to be in his ears, Qi Rui suddenly stretched out his hands to cover his face and laughed.

Su Nuo was taken aback by him, and anxiously asked him what was wrong.

Qi Rui calmed down and put his hands down, with a happy expression, and said with a smile: "It's nothing,"

Then he said maliciously: "My noble little prince, I will teach you how to shoot basketball."

Being teased by him, Su Nuo scratched her hair in embarrassment, and laughed foolishly, ignoring the affectionate eyes and red ears in Qi Rui's eyes.

Qi Rui shot three shots in a row, and then gave the ball to Su Nuo: "Be careful to stand with your feet apart, keep the width of your shoulders, bend your knees, and pay attention to your elbows. Come and take the ball like me."

He stood behind Su Nuo, directing his posture, lightly pressed his hand on Su Nuo's shoulder and then raised his hand to support his hand to hold the ball.

The young man had a faint milk scent, lingering on the tip of Qi Rui's nose and stimulating his nerves, his throat rolled a few times, his eyes became darker, he sniffed his neck lightly as if fascinated, the hot air sprayed on Su Nuo His bare neck made him shrink his neck unconsciously.

Qi Rui came back to his senses, slowly let go of him and stepped aside.

Su Nuo shot the basketball according to the way he taught him. The basketball couldn't hit the fair and delicate face, but a little sweat oozes out, shining brightly under the sunlight. A bright red lip under the delicate nose is slightly parted, revealing the whiteness inside. teeth.

Qi Rui stood aside with his arms crossed and looked at Su Nuo. This time, the pampered little prince didn't complain that he was tired, but kept repeating posing—shooting—missing—picking up—posing His movements and expressions are serious and charming.

Qi Rui pressed his right hand to his chest, his heart, which was beating violently because of Su Nuo, finally returned to normal, and now it started beating again, like a kitten rolling around in it coquettishly.

"It's over." Qi Rui laughed at himself.

"Now I may be fascinated by you first, my little prince.