Chapter 16: The unruly daughter conquers the cold warlord 15
"Small, Young Master."
It was the first time I heard a questioning tone from Liu Huaijin's mouth, and Shu Ange was too nervous to realize what he was saying.
She looked nervous like a weak little white rabbit, which made people unable to resist bullying. Liu Huaijin pulled Shu Ange into her arms with all her strength.
Looking at each other, Shu Ange let out a soft cry, and put both hands on Liu Huaijin's chest, subconsciously resisting his approach.
Liu Huaijin lowered her head and kissed the soft cherry blossom-like lips of the person in her arms. Shu Ange's exclamation was blocked by her, leaving only the sound of humming.
His embrace was so hard, Shu Ange's hands were cut behind Liu Huaijin's back with one hand, and he kept deepening the kiss, making it almost impossible for her to breathe smoothly.
The kiss came so suddenly, Shu Ange's eyes widened in shock, which greatly pleased Liu Huaijin.
After the kiss, Liu Huaijin let go of Shu Ange's hand, her eyes were blurry, and she unconsciously took a step back.
Even after the deep kiss, Liu Huaijin was still full of abstinence temperament, the somewhat messy front of his clothes and his shiny thin lips caught by Shu Ange were full of strange charm.
Shu Ange looked at him blankly, and asked after a while, "You, why are you—"
She suddenly didn't know how to ask. They were husband and wife, and Liu Huaijin's behavior was not inappropriate.
"Don't call me Young Chief in the future."
"What's that called?"
Shu Ange finally recovered from the kiss, but her IQ has not come back. What surprised her even more was that the kiss increased her favorability by 10. She couldn't wait to hold Liu Huaijin's hand and say, "Young Master, let's come again. Not once."
The corners of Liu Huaijin's lips were slightly raised, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his cold and hard facial features melted like icebergs at this moment.
Is he laughing? He actually laughed! Shu Ange felt a barrage in his heart, and suddenly felt that there was still room for improvement in his heartbeat.
"same as before."
before? Shu Ange thought about it, the original owner seemed to be chasing Liu Huaijin to call her husband or brother Jin.
She compared them and found that the two titles were embarrassing, so she smiled and leaned against the table. When her fingers touched the cold pistol, she suddenly had an inspiration: "This gun, yes, how to use this gun."
Shu Ange grabbed the pistol and pointed the muzzle in her own direction.
Liu Huaijin reached out and picked up the gun, handsomely unloaded the magazine and said, "Dangerous, be careful with fire."
Looking at the bullets on the table, Shu Ange swallowed: "You, you are not afraid of missing out."
The small and exquisite Browning circled Liu Huaijin's fingers, and he looked at Shu Ange with a deep meaning and said, "Don't be afraid."
Shu Ange realized that her previous words seemed to be ambiguous, and her face instantly turned red again.
"Have you ever used a gun before?"
"no."
Shu Ange, who was born in a peaceful era, had no chance to touch firearms at all except for the cumbersome target gun during military training. She honestly shook her head, pressing down the throbbing from Liu Huaijin's sudden kiss to the bottom of her heart.
Liu Huaijin first disassembled the pistol into parts, then pointed it out to Shu Ange, and then demonstrated how to assemble it in front of her.
After a series of smooth movements were completed, he removed the pistol again and pushed it in front of Shu Ange.
"Try to assemble it."
Shu Ange recalled Liu Huaijin's actions, and put together the parts on the table. The seemingly small parts were heavy in her hands. After she awkwardly installed the magazine, the other parts could not be installed properly.
Liu Huaijin watched her clumsy movements, took the parts out of her hands, and demonstrated again while saying, "Before you learn to use a gun, you must be familiar with the structure of the gun, so that you can better grasp the gun in your hand."