C81 Be accustomed to it

Jing Bao'er took the spear and followed the steps that Ye Ming taught him. Following Ye Ming's example, she aimed and pulled the trigger.

"Bang …"

After Jing Bao'er finished shooting, she picked up the telescope and looked at the target.

"Not bad, eight rings …" The first time, there was such a good result. " Ye Ming could not help but give Jing Bao'er a big thumbs up.

This little girl's talent and spirit were both excellent.

Jing Bao'er took a deep breath, with both hands holding onto her spear, she looked at Ye Ming with a pleased expression and raised her eyebrows, "Hehe, am I okay?"

"Sure, continue..."

Under Ye Ming's encouragement, Jing Bao'er began shooting a second time, third time, countless times …

In the end, Jing Bao'er had finally entered the ten rings …

Before Jing Bao'er and Ye Ming could celebrate, the door was pushed open from the outside …

In such a large space, the sound of such a door opening was exceptionally ear-piercing and clear.

Jing Bao'er and Ye Ming looked towards the door at the same time — —

They just saw Jing Rong with a gloomy face, walking towards the two of them.

Seeing Jing Rong, Ye Ming immediately lowered his head, without saying a word, he respectfully nodded.

Jing Bao'er coughed awkwardly, she subconsciously held onto the sniper rifle tightly.

When Jing Rong walked in front of the two of them, Jing Bao'er could clearly feel a cold Qi approaching them.

"Ye Ming... I see that you have been living too leisurely recently. You actually have the time to bring this little girl here to fool around! " Glancing at Jing Bao'er, Jing Rong frowned as she looked at Ye Ming, and retorted coldly.

"Fourth Uncle, don't blame Little Brother Ye Ming. I was the one who pestered him and forced him to bring me here, it was all my fault." Jing Bao'er immediately protected Ye Ming behind him, looked at her ice-cold face, and said.

"I'll take care of you later!" Jing Rong looked at Jing Bao'er and said while gnashing her teeth.

After he finished speaking, Jing Rong's gaze that was as dangerous as a cheetah instantly froze on Ye Ming's face. "You, go out for me, circle around the training ground, run ten laps around it. "Next time, if you dare to take her for a fool, you'll run twenty laps …"

Hearing that, Ye Ming immediately nodded respectfully, with a serious face: "It's Fourth Young Master."

With that, Ye Ming walked out of the room.

Looking at Ye Ming's leaving figure, Jing Bao'er felt extremely guilty.

"What are you doing, Fourth Uncle …" This had nothing to do with him! I pestered him, begged him to bring me in. If you want to punish me, then punish me! "

"..."

Jing Rong did not say a word. His icy eyes slightly narrowed as he stared at with a dangerous gaze.

This willful little girl!

I really want to strangle her!

"Don't let Little Big Brother Ye Ming run in circles, he's innocent. "I am the main culprit, he is just an accomplice …"

Jing Rong took a step forward with a cold expression and threw the rifle in her hands onto the ground. He lifted her chin with one hand and asked casually, "Jing Bao'er, if I let you touch an ordinary gun, it could already be considered as indulging you. Why do you continue to push yourself?"

This little girl was truly shameless!

Seeing that Jing Rong was truly angry, Jing Bao'er's attitude immediately softened.

She frowned and coughed lightly. She pouted her lips and then continued to pull at the corner of Jing Rong's clothes, and said, "Fourth Uncle, the main thing is, I am probably on the target range, but seeing this spear, I am truly handsome. So, I just want to touch it, and shoot twice … …"

"Fourth Uncle... "Don't be angry with me. I won't be next time. If I want to touch these things next time, I will definitely get your permission …"

"Fourth Uncle, please don't be angry at me ~ ~ ~ hmm?"

"..."

Seeing that Jing Rong still had a cold face, Jing Bao'er took out his finishing technique.

Quickly and skillfully, he undid the black Hermes belt at his waist, and then he slipped a small hand deftly into his pants and found the soft, large place and rubbed it lightly over and over.

A slightly cold and numb sensation instantly covered his eyes with the smell of a love bath.

He stood on the spot with his sword-like eyebrows tightly knitted together. He snorted in a muffled voice and gnashed his teeth. "You little scoundrel!"

He really couldn't do anything to her.

Beat him up... He couldn't bear to part from it.

Curse him... He still couldn't bear to part with it.

What should he do...

He could only get used to it!

"Tell me, what should I do with you?" He stretched out his long arm and pulled her close to him.

The two bodies stuck closely to each other without any gap between them. Warmth and heat entered into each other's bodies through the thin layer of clothing.

Jing Bao'er slowly took out her dishonest little hand, wrapped it around his neck like vines and laughed, "Since you don't know what to do with me, then don't bother, just spoil my life and pamper me."

A flowery smile blossomed in front of her eyes.

The fragrance unique to young girls spread out within his breath, causing him to lose his temper in an instant.

"You little scoundrel!" He gritted his teeth again.

Hearing that, Jing Bao'er winked at him with her left eye, and then, kissed him on his lips …

"Hmm, not only am I an unruly little scoundrel, I'm also a hooligan who does all sorts of evil …"

"F * ck!"

He cursed under his breath, and the next second, his hot lips sealed her lips.

The instant his lips and teeth collided, the vast space suddenly became extremely warm.

After kissing her deeply for a while,

Jing Bao'er trembled as she pushed him away, tiptoeing and whispered into his ear, "Fourth uncle, you can let go of my crime. Let go of little brother Ye Ming's crime …"

"If you can let him go, he can't! "If you don't teach him a lesson, next time, he'll let you do whatever you want!"

"But, uh …"

Before she could finish her words, her thin lips were forcefully sucked into his mouth.

After chewing on her lips for a while, with a tongue of aggression and possessiveness, he deftly pried open her white teeth and slipped into her mouth.

The moment the tip of their tongues made contact, their blood started boiling...

Only when both of them were on the verge of suffocating did he reluctantly leave her lips. Holding her tightly, he walked to the front of the long black sofa and put her down.

Soon after, his burning hot body was pressed down as well.

She supported his chest with her hands and tried to resist. "If you won't let Little Big Brother Ye Ming go, I won't let you touch me. You decide …"

"Oh? "Then let me show you whether I can touch you today..."

Just as he finished speaking, her pants were pulled down to her ankles.

"Fourth Uncle... You're bad! Anyways, since you won't let Little Big Brother Ye Ming go today, don't even think about touching me … " Jing Bao'er frowned as she complained and struggled.

However, there was still a huge gap between the strength of males and females. How could she possibly have the same kind of tough guy, Jing Rong, who had walked through the thick of things?

"I want to see how long you can persevere for..."

Just as he finished speaking, the bottoms of her pants were pulled down to her ankles.