Xiao Guo had no idea what Jenny was talking about and stared at her blankly. Seeing Xiao Guo's expression, Jenny thought she had successfully made Xiao Guo admit defeat, so she stepped on the gas pedal triumphantly, and the car sped off like an arrow.
Looking at Jenny's smug expression, Wang Hu suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, she doesn't understand English at all!"
Hearing Wang Hu's laughter, Jenny slammed on the brakes and pulled the car over to the side of the road. She turned around, glaring at Wang Hu angrily, and said, "Hmph! So what if she doesn't understand? You're mine now!"
Jenny's tone held a hint of defiance as she continued, "Darling, I want to kiss too, and I want to kiss her for even longer!"
Looking at Jenny's adorable face, Wang Hu smiled and replied, "Okay, baby, of course I'll grant your request!"
After saying that, Wang Hu reached out and hugged Jenny tightly, then kissed her sexy red lips without hesitation. Their lips and tongues intertwined, occasionally making smacking sounds, as if the whole world had shrunk to just the two of them.
After a long while, the two slowly separated, a crystalline thread breaking between them. Wang Hu took a deep breath, trying to suppress his burning desire, and said to Jenny, "Let's drive quickly, or your husband will be getting impatient!"
Jenny nodded somewhat reluctantly, fastened her seatbelt, and restarted the car.
About half an hour later, the car finally arrived at the outskirts of Philadelphia.
John's arrogance from yesterday had vanished without a trace, and he now displayed extreme humility. However, Wang Hu keenly sensed that this was merely a facade, and that John's true feelings were likely quite different.
John smiled and said to Wang Hu, "Mr. Wang, I think it would be better if we learned martial arts first in the morning, which would help us warm up. We can then learn shooting in the afternoon. What do you think?"
So-called close-range combat techniques are actually a strategy for dealing with the threat of a gun at close range, and also include other combat skills, such as Krav Maga.
After a moment's thought, Wang Hu nodded in agreement: "Okay, after all, you're a professional coach, and I'll respect your suggestion."
At first, the training went smoothly. John picked up a model gun and explained and demonstrated some countermeasures to Wang Hu in detail.
Next, they learned some basic close-quarters combat moves and techniques together.
Wang Hu learns very quickly; often, John only needs to demonstrate the movements once for him to grasp the key points.
John had originally planned to use underhanded tactics during the lesson, but Wang Hu was learning so quickly that he wouldn't have a chance. Suddenly, John said, "Wang, I think you've learned enough. How about we have a practical exercise?"
Wang Hu stared into John's eyes and immediately sensed the lurking desire within them. He thought to himself: John is definitely not up to any good.
Nevertheless, Wang Hu nodded without changing his expression and replied, "Okay, so how should we conduct the actual combat?"
Seeing that Wang Hu had fallen for the trap, John excitedly said, "You attack me, and I'll counterattack, okay? Don't worry, I'll be gentle and won't hurt you!" He was already imagining Wang Hu begging for mercy.
Jenny, who had been watching the two of them the whole time, couldn't help but smile. She couldn't help but recall how she had earnestly warned John yesterday not to mess with Wang Hu, after all, Wang Hu had the astonishing strength to kill a bear with three punches.
At this moment, the two had already taken their stances. Wang Hu looked at John in front of him and kindly reminded him, "Coach, I'm about to start the attack. Are you ready?"
John confidently assumed a standard boxing stance and arrogantly declared, "Of course I'm ready. Just come at me with confidence; I definitely won't hurt you!"
Wang Hu chuckled inwardly; he had been waiting for John to say those words. He suddenly threw a punch, its speed as fast as lightning and its force incredibly fierce. The punch, like a cannonball, slammed straight into John's stomach.
With a muffled thud, John immediately collapsed to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, as if all his strength had been drained away, groaning in agony.
In fact, this was just a casual punch from Wang Hu. If he had used his full strength, this punch would probably have punched John through the stomach.
Jenny witnessed this scene, and the events of last night suddenly flashed into her mind. A strong desire instantly ignited in her eyes, her hands unconsciously clenched tightly, and she even gently bit her lips.
Wang Hu witnessed all of this. A slight, almost imperceptible smile appeared on his lips, and he winked playfully at Jenny.
Seeing this, Jenny's heart fluttered. She licked her lips shyly and then gave Wang Hu a charming wink.
Wang Hu quickly squatted down and asked with concern, "Coach John, are you alright? I'm so sorry, I might have used too much force just now. Did I hurt you?"
John nearly coughed up blood in anger upon hearing Wang Hu's words. He inwardly groaned, thinking how ruthless the kid had gone, but since things had come to this point, he couldn't retaliate, after all, it was his own idea for this practical exercise.
John, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I need to rest for a while. I'll have Jenny teach you how to shoot later; her skills are quite good."
Wang Hu thought to himself, "Jenny's technique is truly exceptional; it feels so good and comfortable!"
Wang Hu quickly stepped forward to help John up, carefully supporting one of his arms, then turned to Jenny and said, "The coach needs to rest. Where would be a good place for me to take him?"
Jenny then seemed to snap out of her daze. She quickly walked over, took John's other arm, and said softly, "Come with me."
Wang Hu straightened up, and as soon as he turned his head, his gaze landed squarely on Jenny's sexy, shapely buttocks.
He couldn't help but recall Jenny's alluring expression from earlier, and a surge of heat welled up inside him. As if bewitched, his hand involuntarily reached out and gave Jenny's buttocks a hard grab.
Caught off guard, Jenny screamed in fright at the sudden attack: "Ah!"
John turned to ask, "What's wrong?"
Jenny made an excuse: "It's okay, you're too heavy, you almost twisted my ankle!"
After taking John back to his room, the two of them came out, and Jenny turned around and closed the door. Wang Hu stepped forward and hugged her from behind.
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