Jenny gripped the doorframe tightly, her body trembling slightly, as if unable to withstand the brutality of Wang Hu's hands. Her large, watery eyes looked back at Wang Hu with longing, her sensual lips slightly parted, her voice barely audible as she asked, "What...what are you going to do?"
Wang Hu paid no attention to Jenny's reaction. He pressed her sexy, perky buttocks tightly against himself, making the distance between them almost zero.
Then, he gently kissed Jenny's earlobe, his lips lightly touching her skin, bringing a tingling sensation.
At the same time, his voice became hoarse and low, as if suppressing his inner impulse, and he said, "That look you gave me just now was clearly an invitation! Didn't you feel it? Right now, I can't take it anymore!"
While Jenny and Wang Hu were arguing outside the door, John's behavior inside the room was quite interesting. Not long after they left, John stopped pretending to be injured.
Like a nimble cat, he leaped out of bed to open the door. However, just as his hand was about to touch the doorknob, he suddenly stopped.
John knew very well that if he actually opened the door, people would find out that he wasn't actually injured, but was just pretending.
In this way, there is a possibility of being ridiculed for faking it, and then having to continue teaching Wang Hu, which could lead to further injury and setbacks.
John slowly walked to the bedroom window and looked down through it.
Sure enough, Wang Hu and Jenny were not seen downstairs. I was relieved that I hadn't opened the door; Jenny must be entertaining Wang Hu.
If he actually opened the door, he would see Jenny with both hands on the door frame, turning around and passionately kissing Wang Hu.
John went back to bed and stared listlessly at the clock on the wall. Time ticked by, and each minute felt like an eternity.
Finally, after more than 50 minutes, he could no longer bear the wait and decided to open the door and go out to check.
When John opened the door, he was surprised to find Jenny standing in the living room wearing an apron, bringing Wang Hu a fruit platter.
Wang Hu suddenly stood up from his seat and quickly moved in front of Jenny, blocking her view.
His face lit up with surprise, his gaze fixed on John, and he exclaimed, "Coach, you're fully recovered? Let's get back to training!"
John was clearly a little embarrassed, and his voice sounded slightly unnatural as he replied, "Oh, yes, I'm almost fully recovered. Well then, let's go continue training." With that, he hurriedly led the way out of the room.
Wang Hu and Jenny exchanged a glance and smiled knowingly at each other. Then, they embraced tightly and shared another passionate kiss.
However, if John had observed more closely, he would have noticed many inconsistencies. For example, Jenny was completely naked from the waist down, and there were traces left by Wang Hu and Jenny near the doorway.
After Wang Hu left, Jenny quickly cleaned the floor near the door to avoid leaving any trace. Then, she swiftly grabbed the pants hidden in the corner and hurried into the bathroom.
When Wang Hu arrived at the training ground, he saw John fiddling with firearms. A smile appeared on his face, and he teased, "Coach, didn't you say we'd learn combat in the morning and shooting in the afternoon?"
Upon hearing this, John's lips twitched slightly, revealing a somewhat forced smile.
After all, he designed this training program himself, so now he can only grit his teeth and continue to practice fighting with Wang Hu.
So he put down the gun and explained, "I'm just tidying up a bit in advance to prepare for the afternoon's classes."
In the following period, John seemed to deliberately avoid the topic of practical exercises, focusing instead on teaching Wang Hu various skills and methods.
Wang Hu didn't complain much about it, after all, he still vividly remembered the painful blows to his fist and really didn't want to suffer that kind of pain again.
However, when the afternoon shooting lesson began, Wang Hu once again felt immense pressure and frustration.
He was surprised to discover that he possessed an extraordinary talent in this area. Whether it was the shooting techniques John explained or the disassembly and assembly skills of firearms, he could quickly understand and memorize them.
Even more incredibly, Wang Hu's speed in disassembling and assembling firearms was even faster than John's. As for shooting accuracy, apart from occasional misses in the first few days due to unfamiliarity with the equipment, his subsequent shooting scores were almost always perfect 10 rings.
Faced with such outstanding performance, John finally couldn't sit still any longer. He really didn't want to be surpassed by this student so easily, so he made an excuse and said to Wang Hu, "Wang, you are already very good. From now on, you just need to keep practicing diligently, and you will definitely make even greater progress. I still have some things to take care of, so let's stop here for today. You can continue practicing on your own."
After hearing this, Wang Hu nodded understandingly and replied, "Okay, Coach. You go ahead and do your thing. I'll practice diligently on my own."
Jenny watched John drive away, a secret thrill forming in her heart. She turned and went back into her bedroom, quickly changed into an extremely sexy outfit, and then walked out with light, graceful steps.
Jenny wore a short, sleeveless, backless t-shirt with an exquisite cut that perfectly showcased her slender waist and smooth back. She paired it with tight-fitting leggings that hugged her long legs, outlining their alluring curves. However, the unique feature of these leggings was their open-crotch design, which undoubtedly added a touch of sexiness and playfulness to the overall look.
At this moment, Wang Hu was intently disassembling and assembling an AK47, a firearm he had been focusing on learning recently. His fingers moved nimbly, each movement displaying skill and professionalism.
Just then, Jenny, like a nimble kitten, slipped under the table and into Wang Hu's arms. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and said coquettishly, "Now no one will bother us!"
Wang Hu felt Jenny's embrace, a slight smile playing on his lips, and gently kissed her cheek. Then, he tenderly coaxed Jenny, "Baby, I'm practicing right now, so we can't be disturbed."
Jenny was clearly reluctant; she blinked her big eyes and tried her best to get Wang Hu's attention.
She gently shook Wang Hu's body for a while, and breathed into his ear for a while, but Wang Hu remained unmoved, focused on the gun in his hand.
Just as Jenny was feeling a bit discouraged, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had come up with a good idea. She quickly shrunk back under the table and disappeared from Wang Hu's sight.
Wang Hu continued practicing diligently on the table, maintaining and disassembling the firearms. Underneath the table, Jenny wasn't idle either. She quietly reached out and helped Wang Hu maintain the firearms.
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