A girl in the front row suddenly excitedly said to her best friend: "He looks like he can do it!"

"Cough...cough cough!" Shier choked on the saliva, and his face turned red from coughing.

The thin and powerful big hands helped her to breathe, through the thin clothes, every time she slid up and down, it was scorching hot.

Shier avoided his hand in a panic, "I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"is it?"

The man raised his lips with great interest, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Why did you suddenly choke on the good ones? Could it be that you heard something you shouldn't have heard?"

His voice is as seductive as an evildoer, stirring up Shi Erben's unsteady heartstrings.

Shier looked away guiltily, "I just choked on the popcorn, I didn't hear anything."

Fortunately, Yan Heqiu didn't pursue too much, raised his eyebrows and looked away.

"It's fine if you don't."

Only then did Shier heave a sigh of relief, but the image in his mind couldn't be lingered.

Damn, the picture is too strong!

Uncontrollably, he glanced at the man next to him from the corner of his eye.

The rolled up cuffs reveal porcelain white wrist bones and smooth forearm lines, just like those in the movie.

The warm and cool fingers with clear knuckles are even more monstrous, imagine being held by this hand around the soft waist, it is simply...

"Want to try it?"

The whisper of the devil suddenly sounded in the ears.

Shi Er suddenly came back to his senses, met the man's eyes full of mischief, and his face flushed instantly.

What is the experience of being caught face-to-face?

The party replied: I really want to die and want to live on another planet.

"No! Please stop your dirty thoughts!"

She simply slapped her back, pretending to be ashamed and angry, and got up to leave her seat.

But when she passed by him, she accidentally tripped and fell into his arms unexpectedly.

In an instant, hot hormonal breath lingered in his nostrils.

Sitting on the man's firm and powerful thigh, she felt that the place where the skin touched was almost cooked.

"What are you thinking, that's what I said."

With a low magnetic voice next to her ears, she followed Yan Heqiu's line of sight, and the soldiers on the screen were practicing shooting.

So what he just said, do you want to try, refers to this?

Instead, she was full of yellow waste and misunderstood? !

Gengshe is dead!

"That's what I said! I just got up to go to the toilet!" She explained stiffly.

Just as she was about to get up from him, there was a lot of strength in her lower back. With a light press, she was soft again into her arms.

This time, it was directly attached to the man's firm chest, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became charming.

She raised her eyes in a panic, but bumped into those deep pool-like peach blossom eyes.

"Did you think something you shouldn't think?"

"I do not have!"

"Really? That's such a pity."

He let out a long sigh, a dim light flickered in his black and golden pupils, "It turns out that I was the only one who secretly imagined it."

...! ! !

Who can resist this! !

I finally understand why movie theaters are holy places for couples to date. In the dark and quiet environment, in an enclosed space, even a simple look at each other will cause waves to rage.

Can't wait for this place!

After a movie ended, Shier quickly moved to the battlefield.

It turned out to be a shooting gallery.

In the brightly lit arena, all dirty thoughts die.

This place is great.

"Why is there no one there? Is it reserved?" She looked around and asked curiously.

Yan Heqiu was standing in front of the table skillfully reloading the gun, "The private venue opened by a friend doesn't make money."

Rich and willful.

Shi Er retracted his gaze, picked up the gun like Yan Heqiu, but found that the gun was quite heavy in his hand, but it was obvious that he held it with ease.

click-

Loaded, he raised his pistol to the bullseye.

boom!

Right in the heart!

"Cattle!"

Shier clapped excitedly, and hurriedly picked up the pistol to try, but was stuck at the step of loading the bullet.

Yan Heqiu tilted his head and smiled, and looked at her jokingly, "I'll help you if you call brother."

Shier turned around and ran to the hall, "Then I'll ask the owner's brother to help me."

Just as he was about to open the door, the door was held down by a hand stretched out from behind.

Yan Heqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and repeated what she said in a low magnetic voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Brother, the owner?"

Shier only felt the chill behind his back, but bit the bullet and tried to die.

"Yes, the owner of the museum...hey, what are you doing!"

Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by the waist, and the man walked straight back to the table just now, and put her on the table.

Before she had time to escape, he oppressed her and put his hands on the eaves of the tables on both sides, firmly imprisoning her in it.

In a narrow and hot space, there is nowhere to escape.

"What... what are you doing?" The little rabbit who did something wrong was a little guilty, and silently tilted his head back.

Yan Heqiu looked at her with a faint smile, "Call someone else's brother?"

"Why, are you jealous?"

"if not?"

Shir was at a loss for words for a moment.

Those black-gold pupils stared at her intently, containing bright broken light.

"I'm jealous, little Taoist."

Inexplicably, Shier felt that he was like a big wolf dog vying for favor.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be held back, but he still tried his best to pretend to be serious, and snorted softly.

"Who told you not to help me with the bullet, but also to negotiate with me."

He smiled helplessly: "Wrong."

In the end, Shi'er won this round, and Yan Heqiu obediently helped her load and load the bullet, all in one go.

Shier picked up the pistol and pointed it at the bullseye, closing one almond eye with extreme concentration.

boom!

off target.

Well, the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is zero and five.

A chuckle came from the side, and Shier immediately looked over fiercely.

Yan Heqiu tilted his head and looked at her innocently, "What's wrong, little Taoist priest?"

It's a good idea for you kid to hide it.

"It was inevitable that I was unfamiliar the first time, but now I have found the touch."

Shier turned his wrists and twisted his neck. After a good warm-up, he raised his pistol aggressively.

boom!

off target.

"A lady like me is more suitable for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Fighting and killing are not suitable for me." She found a step for herself reasonably, and just as she put down the gun, her wrist was gently grasped.

The man smiled, "I'll help you."

...

In the silent and empty arena, there was the sound of gentle breathing.

Holding a pistol, the girl stood in front of the table with four limbs unnaturally. Two warm palms gently covered her small hands, correcting her movement of raising the gun.

The man stood behind her, his hot breath wafting into her ears.

"Are you ready?"

She pursed her lips and nodded stiffly.

"shot."

As his words fell, Sheer pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet flew out, and the strong recoil caused her whole body to fall backwards, but it happened to be close to his broad chest.

He held her firmly in his arms, and the familiar woody sandalwood lingered in her breath.

Low Ci's smiling voice sounded, "Look, it hit the bull's-eye."

Shier suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the pierced bullseye in the distance.

Yeah, hit the bullseye.

In a sense it is.

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