Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 229 Station (1)
She always thought that Mo Lan was gentle, always a gentleman, and dealt with the world with ever-changing posture like water.But now, she suddenly felt that, in fact, Mo Lan, like Wan Qi Liushang, was cruel and domineering in his bones. The sharpness is hidden.So what now?Are you ready to show off your sharpness?Because of Qiushuang?Long Zhanya smiled.

"Tsk, Mo Lan, the way to hold a gun is wrong, Qiu Shuang, teach him. Come on, I'll teach Chengfeng and the others, Shang, Fang Jun and the others will leave it to you."

"Ah."

The couple sang together and did not give Qiushuang a chance to protest and refute. They took the apprentice in charge and hid in a place a little further away to practice guns.So there was a scene where Mo Lan and Qiu Shuang were isolated in one place.

"Madam Qiu, can you please demonstrate it?" Mo Lan smiled warmly like jade, but Miss Qiu opened the distance between the two of them.

Qiu Shuang originally grinned and danced in Long Zhanya's direction, but when she heard "Miss Qiu", all her movements froze in an instant.With a wry smile, when she turned to face Mo Lan, Qiushuang was Snow Wolf.

Without changing his face, he took the pistol from Mo Lan's hand, disassembled, assembled, loaded, and aimed. His handsome movements were not inferior to Long Zhanya's.

With a "touch", it hit the bull's-eye.

Qiushuang shook her hands, she hadn't practiced for many years, and she was a little rusty. If she had done it before, she could do it more smoothly.

"Remember?"

"Well, I remember." Mo Lan took the gun from Qiushuang and started to disassemble it.

"Eh? Why can't this be removed?" Mo Lan encountered difficulties after only a few movements of his hand.

"Didn't you remember?" Qiu Shuang frowned in an indistinct manner.

"But I forgot again." Mo Lan looked at Qiu Shuang without guilt, still with a gentle smile on his face, an expression that made people unable to get angry at all.

"It's not about tearing it down."

"where is that?"

"Slightly behind."

"here?"

"No, a little further ahead."

"here?"

"No, just a little behind."

"That's here?"

"wrong……"

This kind of endless loop of dialogue without nutrition and effect, this step cannot be skipped anyway.Qiu Shuang once suspected that Mo Lan was playing tricks on her. Why did such a smart person suddenly become stupid?is it possible?But looking at Mo Lan's serious eyes, Qiu Shuang couldn't even ask a question.

"Miss Qiu, please point it out to me." Mo Lan smiled apologetically at Qiu Shuang.

Qiushuang, who had already started to get restless, glared at Mo Lan and walked to Mo Lan's side.

"Here, why is it wrong?"

"Oh, so it's here."

At the same time that Qiushuang's hand was withdrawn, Mo Lan reached out to touch the part, but the movement was a beat faster, so it was Qiushuang's hand that was touched.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After just a moment of touching, Mo Lan took her hand away and looked at Qiushuang embarrassedly.

"It's okay, continue." Withdrawing her hand calmly, the indifference covered up all the emotions in Qiushuang's eyes.

After the disassembly, it was assembled. There was no problem in this process, and Qiu Shuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Touch", Mo Lan shot out, his arm shook due to the momentum of the pistol's backseat, Mo Lan took a step back, and then adjusted his stability.

"It seems like I missed it." Looking at the intact target, Mo Lan smiled.

"The posture is wrong." Looking at Mo Lan's slightly red hands, Qiu Shuang pursed her lips.

"Ah? Then what should I do?" Mo Lan looked at Qiu Shuang with eyes full of curiosity.

"Hold the handle of the gun tightly with your right hand, tighten it, and tighten it tighter, and hold the barrel with your left hand, so that the front sight, rear sight and target are in a line."

"Is that so?" After listening to Qiu Shuang's explanation, Mo Lan tried to pose.

"No." Qiushuang frowned, walked directly to Mo Lan's side, and started fiddling with Mo Lan's arms to help him adjust his posture.

"Shuang'er." At some point, Mo Lan changed to holding the gun with one hand, and the free hand sneaked around Qiu Shuang's waist, and while she was not paying attention, she withdrew her hand and hugged Qiu Shuang into her arms .

"Let go." Such a gentle voice, such an intimate address, made Qiu Shuang's heart tighten suddenly.

"Don't let go. I have something to say."

"Just say something and let go."

"If I let go, you will run away. You will definitely not listen to me." There was a smile in Mo Lan's voice.

"You!" Qiu Shuang, who was in a state of tension and confusion, was momentarily at a loss for words, unable to think of any words to refute Mo Lan's words.

"I'm sorry Shuang'er, I must have let you down." Qiushuang and Long Zhanya are the same type of woman, no matter in character or behavior, the two are [-]% alike, but he is not Wan Qi Liushang, He couldn't even do half of what Wanqi Liushang did for Long Zhanya.He has been imprisoned for too long, and he has forgotten how to exile himself.

Qiu Shuang's body was stiff and she didn't say a word.

"Shuang'er, I know that your pursuit is the same as Zhan Ya's. You also hope that there is someone who will believe in you at all times. You also hope that there is someone who will stand by your side no matter right or wrong. You also hope that there is someone I fully support every decision you make, and you also want someone who spoils you and loves you. But Shuang’er, what should I do? I’m not Wanqi Liushang, I can’t be so arrogant, there are too many shackles I can't break free, what should I do, Shuang'er?"

Mo Lan's voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness, which made Qiu Shuang's heart ache.Suddenly, he remembered the days when the two of them were in Canglu Kingdom, the situation where they were besieged and controlled everywhere.It's hard to imagine how a proud person like Mo Lan endured that kind of life of being bullied, but he endured it. He became the throne at the age of 12, and endured it until he was 25. For 13 years, he planned carefully, just to become a blockbuster.At the very beginning, Qiushuang was attracted by his loneliness, his tenacity and the elegance of his conversation.

(End of this chapter)