his little luck

Chapter 88 Study hard
"Come here." He repeated softly.

"Oh."

Guan Xi lowered his head and walked to Xiao Jiuyan's side.

The man's eyes were deep and quiet, he looked at the girl, and said, "Sit up."

Guan Xi's eyes widened: "Sit... sit on it?"

ha?
She heard it right, Master Jiu must be joking.

Ah hello.

Now this is the training hall.

Little nephew Xiao was still around, with servants and bodyguards.

Master Jiu wants to play so big?
Guan Xi swallowed a little, with an awkward expression on his face, but there was shy pink on his cheeks.

She whispered, as thin as a mosquito: "Master Jiu, this...isn't very good."

"What's not so good?"

Xiao Jiu Yanzhan's black eyes were cold, and he said indifferently, "If you don't sit up, I will sit, how can I teach you?"

Guan Xi: "...(⊙ω⊙)"

It turned out to be the case.

So embarrassing!

Guan Xi Mirun's face flushed red like a ripe red apple, ashamed of thinking too much just now.

Guan Xi curled his fingers and took a deep breath.

She leaned over slowly, with her back to Master Jiu, her movements were stiff and she was sitting.

Surrounded by Xiao Xiong's children, bodyguards, and servants.

It was a serious and simple teaching, but Guan Xi couldn't help it with his little head, and would always think of being alone in the room with Master Jiu.

At this time, the man behind him came up, stretched out a big hand from her slender shoulders, half-embracing her, and pointed the gun in front of her.

At the same time, Master Jiu's voice sounded faintly, right next to his ear: "Hold the gun."

The man's voice was cold, and he got very close, and the scorching breath he exhaled as he spoke gently brushed Guan Xi's ears.

Warm, mellow...

She turned her head slightly, trying to distance herself from Master Jiu, but in vain.

She tried to sit up straight again.

With such a stiff body, he stretched out his hand as if he had nothing to do, and took the gun that Master Jiu handed over.

Xiaobai was holding a gun in his hand, it was too embarrassing to be so stiff, Guan Xi randomly searched for topics, "Master Jiu, why did you change the gun?"

"The gun just now wasn't suitable for you, but now this palm mine is small and exquisite, it's more suitable for beginner ladies."

Xiao Jiuyan's strong body leaned forward slightly, and she leaned against Guan Xi's slender back. She adjusted her gun holding posture with her big hand: "Straighten your arms, level with your shoulders, aim, and then pull the trigger."

While explaining, the man adjusted her gun holding posture with his hands.

At this moment, Guan Xi's little head was like a paste, like a puppet on a string, at the mercy of the man.

Master Jiu asked her to shoot, but she didn't pull the trigger for a long time.

It is really that the man behind him is stuck too close, almost in the posture of being hugged in his arms. With a light breath, he can smell the man's sweat mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, which belongs to a man's smell.

Besides, Master Jiu just finished bench press and hadn't put on his shirt yet, so the two of them are so close to each other now.

It was as if he could feel the heat from Master Jiu's body on his back.

　Ask for collection, ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　Wow!

　　


(End of this chapter)