C79 Future Sharpshooter

Being rejected by Jing Bao'er, she was not angry nor annoyed, she only continued to wrap her arms around Jing Rong's neck and acted like a spoiled child, "Hey Fourth Uncle, just give me a gun, I really like it, I really like it, I really like it, I really like playing with guns …."

"..."

"Fourth Uncle, as a future Sharpshooter, I'm asking you for a gun right now, isn't that too much?"

Jing Bao'er's words truly made Jing Rong at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

What do you mean by 'being a future Sharpshooter'... This little girl was really good at this.

"As long as you can get full marks for this semester's final exam, I'll give you a gift." Jing Rong said.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er was immediately overjoyed, "Pull the hook …."

Jing Rong frowned slightly and pulled the hook with her.

Looking at her smiling face, his heart instantly warmed.

He knew better than to indulge her in so many things, but he could not bear her soft words.

Most of the time, he just wanted to get used to her and give her whatever she wanted. He knew that a person who had always liked someone could very well spoil her.

"Fourth Uncle, I knew that you would treat me the best... "Mua..."

She smiled and kissed him deeply on his sharp lips.

When their lips were pressed together, her clever little tongue went into his mouth and intertwined with the tip of his tongue.

He took a deep breath and used one hand to cover her upper body's softness, massaging it again and again …

After that, he turned from defense to attack, forcefully biting her lips.

As he bit her lip, he said through gritted teeth, "You seduced me again …"

"Isn't it normal to seduce you …"

"You little scoundrel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand that was covering her soft side went into her bra and massaged it again and again.

"Hmm …" She let out a light breath, and her entire body turned bright red. She began rubbing against him, whether intentionally or unintentionally …

"Fey!" He cursed under his breath and pushed her down, pressing her beneath him.

However, with a flip of her body, she pressed him down again. With a charming smile, she undid the buttons on his clothes while bewitching him, "I'll be suppressed by you every day, but today, I'll suppress you …"

He looked at her with interest, then pinched her perky butt with his big hand. "How are you going to press me, huh?"

"Just like that, Guanyin Seat Lotus!"

"You even know about Guanyin's Seat Lotus, you know quite a lot …"

Jing Bao'er smiled proudly, "That's a must, we live in the age of the internet. If you want to know something, you can search it for me."

As soon as Jing Bao'er finished speaking, she was once again pressed down on top of him.

"Tell me, what else do you know? "Hmm?"

"I know a lot. For example, 69 … …"

Looking at the girl who was blushing and spouting nonsense, Jing Rong really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A nineteen year old little girl with a messy brain. She really had a lot of things on her mind...

Looking at her, the love in his eyes deepened.

He bent down and bit her hard on the neck, then rolled over and carried her to the bathroom.

"Why did it suddenly stop?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"Take a bath..."

"What's the point of bathing?"

"After you take a shower, I'll accompany you in these two positions …"

Looking at his burning eyes, Jing Bao'er's heart was instantly brought up to the laryngeal eye.

What … What, you still want to play? How embarrassing! "

"You didn't feel embarrassed when your words were out of the question …"

He carried her into the bathroom.

… ….

It was night. The moon was bright and sparse.

was currently leading his Soul Devouring Squadron and was conducting night time target training in the nearby densely forested hunting grounds.

There were many teams in Black Hawk group, and the Soul Devouring Team that Ye Ming led was the most awesome team in Black Hawk group.

The deafening gunshots reverberated wantonly through the forest, appearing especially abrupt on the tranquil island.

This was a different shot than usual.

This time, the three targets on the target range were all electronic moving targets. They were all moving based on the electronic control. The distance between each of the three moving targets was exactly a hundred meters …

To hit a moving target in such an environment without any light, it required an extremely fast reaction speed as well as an extremely strong eyesight …

"Huang Daniu, Nine Rings, ten rings, Eight Rings …"

"Chen Dajiang, Nine Rings, Nine Rings, Nine Rings …"

Members, lined up in neat rows, were going through a rigorous test one by one.

When Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong reached the target range, it was Ye Ming's turn to hit the target.

The current Ye Ming was dressed in black clothes and pants like the others, and was holding onto a black high-levelled sniper rifle …

After quickly aiming at the moving target, Ye Ming quickly pulled the trigger …

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After three gunshots, three cold bullets hit three different targets.

The target reporter shouted, "Ye Ming, ten rings, ten rings, Nine Rings …"

Jing Bao'er stood at the side and looked at the cold-blooded Ye Ming, and couldn't help but to clap his hands … …

After killing the target, Ye Ming passed the rifle to the next member and then walked to stand in front of Jing Rong and Jing Bao'er.

The moment he walked over, Jing Bao'er jumped up and patted his shoulder, "Heh, my little big brother Ye Ming is awesome, awesome … Under these kinds of circumstances, you can still use the ten rings twice … Wow... You can just be my master. "

Ye Ming said embarrassedly, "This can't be considered strong. If it's Fourth Young Master, he can enter the ten rings all three times … …"

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately moved closer to Jing Rong, raised her head and asked, "Heh, Fourth Uncle, is this real?"

"What do you think?" He was still not cold, not hot, not arrogant or proud.

"Fourth Young Master, how about we show our skills to the members today … …" Once again, allow Miss Jing to experience your Divine Spear Technique … "

Hearing that, Jing Rong looked at Ye Ming, then walked to the side of a member who was about to shoot, and took his sniper rifle.

After aiming at the target, he casually and calmly fired three shots at the target.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After the three ear-splitting and compact gunshots, the member in charge of the target reporting shouted loudly, "ten rings … ten rings... ten rings... "

Jing Bao'er stood where she was, looking at Jing Rong with a dazzling black sniper rifle in his hand, her heart rippled once again.

This extremely precise spear technique was simply too cool!

Although there was a distance between the two of them, Jing Bao'er could still clearly smell the iron blooded aura of a tough guy from his body.