Chapter 320

Lu Nancheng put the bullet clip in, but didn't give it directly to her hand. Instead, he took it in his hand, walked around from behind and hugged her petite body in his arms.

His big hand is holding her small hand, and her small hand is pressing the switch below, which means he is teaching her how to shoot, not her own operation.

Song Jin as long as side head, is his handsome face, breathing spray thin in her face, all the way from the face slightly red to the neck.

"Concentrate."

She had to turn around and look at the target in front of her.

"Aim."

"Well."

"Don't be impatient. Aim and shoot."

"I understand."

Holding her hand, Lu Nancheng is helping her to stabilize. Song Jin aims almost at it. She is happy to press it. The bullet rushes out of the gun. Her hand is bounced back by a force. If it is not for him to stabilize, the tail of the gun will almost hit her face.

The bullet was far away from the center, and the aim was very inaccurate. I thought it was a simple thing, but I found it quite difficult after I really started.

"Feel it? The strength of the rebound is great. We need to stabilize it. "

"Well, I see."

No wonder he didn't let himself fight at the beginning, because he was afraid that she didn't know the strength of the rebound, and he was afraid that he couldn't be stable and hit himself.

Song Jin found that feeling, but in the second aim, he still came from behind, holding her hand.

She didn't look back this time. Lu Nancheng bowed her head and rubbed her black hair with his lips. There was a faint fragrance. His lips overflowed with a faint smile. Then he pressed down slightly and put his chin on her shoulder.

Song Jin can feel the smile that his chest vibrates slightly, like the rippling lake water, which disperses circle by circle.

"Take aim."

"Well, I'm looking for an angle."

She didn't dare to be careless this time. She aimed several times before pressing her finger.

The moment the bullet burst out of the gun, Lu Nancheng side head, hot kiss fell on her face, a sweet kiss.

There is still some distance from red heart, but it is not easy for a beginner.

Song Jin's face is even more red. It's not shooting. It's obviously flirting. The old aunt's heart is rippling like a lake. It's very sweet.

"Not bad."

His low voice praised, Song Jin smile: "are Mr. Lu taught well."

"Now do it yourself."

"Well."

This time, Lu Nancheng didn't step forward, but stood watching, first looking at her posture, then aiming.

Because of the return force of the bullet out of the gun, Song Jin's small arm tightened, and also pressed hard. After she aimed, she pressed it without hesitation.

Without Lu Nancheng to stabilize her, her hand was bounced back, almost hit his face.

"All right."

"No

The whole process was in his eyes: "hands to force the steady, try a few times will find a way."

"Good."

Song Jin came to interest, small temper also came, don't believe he will not play well.

She ignored Lu Nancheng, who was watching, and continued to practice.

After looking at it for a while, Lu Nancheng made sure that nothing would happen to her. He went to the side, picked up another gun and fired a bullet at the target.

Bang bang, hit six bullets in a row, Song Jin immediately looked at the target, looking for the bullet hole on it. Unexpectedly, all the bullets were near the red heart, and one went directly through the red heart.

She almost couldn't help exclaiming. She patted him on the shoulder with pride: "Mr. Lu is so awesome. He is so good at any fight."

Her rainbow fart began again. Lu Nancheng unexpectedly found it useful and even liked it.

"Come on."

"Of course, Mrs. Lu can't be too weak to hold you back."

That time they played CS, Song Jin saw that he should be very powerful, and took her along the way. Today, she saw that he was even more powerful than she imagined.

Lu Nancheng changed the cartridge clip again, and it's still banging. Song Jin took a breath. The fat man didn't eat in one gulp. She wanted to take her time.

She is practicing seriously. She looks serious and lovely. Lu Nancheng sits behind her and gives directions.

Song Jin did, those are his experience, he directly used, really good effect.

Seeing her good pistol, Lu Nancheng suddenly stopped.

"Take you somewhere else."

Song Jin followed him downstairs, followed him to go on, here is mostly open space, she looked from a distance, saw the target, outdoor shooting.

After a while, the staff came and brought them two big guns. Song Jin saw them and her eyes lit up. She could not wait to take them and was stopped by Lu Nancheng.

"Danger."

"I have a sense of propriety."

Lu Nancheng didn't believe in her propriety. It was too dangerous. After the staff put it on the table, they didn't touch her and pulled her aside.Song Jin watched eagerly. This gun is really handsome. It must be more popular to fight.

"Lu Nancheng, teach me quickly."

"Well, don't worry."

After a few words, the staff left. They didn't go far. They were just outside the barbed wire and could come in at any time.

Under the sun, Lu Nancheng picked up the gun, put it in a good posture, and looked back at her: "watch it."

"Well, I understand."

She looked carefully behind her, but the return force of the gun must be very big, because even Lu Nancheng held it tightly and did not dare to be careless.

He aimed at the target in front of him and fired a shot quickly. The back force almost made him stunned.

The gunfire was loud. She rubbed her ears and her heart beat faster.

Lu Nancheng looked back at her: "see the power of this gun?"

"Well, may I have a try?"

"Wait a minute."

He continued to demonstrate. After several shots in a row, he took off the clip and let her start to take the gun.

The gun is too heavy than the pistol. Song Jin just held it in her hand and almost didn't hold it well.

"Heavy?"

"No, it's not. It's ok now."

She has seen Lu Nancheng's standard posture, and she has done it, but it's a pity that there is no bullet clip in it.

"Is that ok?"

"Well, what do you think? Are your hands sore? "

"No, I think it's time to get on the clip."

"Good."

She can't wait, Lu Nancheng doesn't stop, let her experience it.

The first bullet, he is still holding her from behind, hand in hand to teach her to hold.

Song Jin feels that she doesn't use too much strength in her hand. It's Lu Nancheng who is stabilizing. She is only responsible for pressing the important one, and the bullet goes out of the gun. She obviously feels a strong force, which almost makes her fall back. Fortunately, Lu Nancheng is stabilizing.

"How?"

"Exciting."

"It doesn't look like a pistol. It must be steady. The muzzle can't point at people."

"Well, I know."

Lu Nancheng is still not at ease. This thing is more dangerous and powerful than pistol. After playing with her several times, Song Jin begins to ask, "can I play alone?"

"Are you sure?"

"Well, I can."

"Remember, the muzzle of the gun must be steady. You don't need to hit the target. At least the muzzle is facing the front."

"You don't ask me too much."

“……”

Lu Nancheng was silent. Maybe he underestimated her.