"Are you really going to teach me? You can't scold me if I don't learn well."
"Why would I scold you?"
Qin Muye took them to a table next to them. The two tables were quite far apart, so they wouldn't be disturbed at all.
He casually pulled out a golf club and handed it to her, "Try it yourself first."
Song Kexia took the club.
The wooden club feels a bit heavy in the hand.
She imitated what Qin Muye had done just now, picked up some chalk to wipe the club, half-bent over to aim at the target, and pushed forward hard.
With a "pop", the white ball was pushed out, but it didn't even hit the ball.
She pursed her lips and looked at Qin Muye, "I'm not good at fighting."
Qin Muye's lips curled slightly, "I'll teach you."
As he approached, Qin Muye's aura enveloped her completely.
He was too close.
Song Kexia felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously took a step back.
Qin Muye glanced at her sideways, "Why are you running?"
"I...I didn't run."
"Then listen carefully."
Song Kexia pretended to be calm and followed the steps he said. Qin Muye glanced at her waist and said, "Don't slump your waist."
He suddenly held her hand, and his warm palm pressed against the back of her hand, instantly stimulating a tingling electric current.
She had clearly not felt how hot Qin Muye's hand was before, but now his palm was incredibly hot. The heat instantly spread to her limbs and bones as their skin touched.
Her face started to burn, her heartbeat gradually lost its rhythm, and her body was stiff and she dared not move.
He didn't hug her, but just leaned very close to her, as if hugging her from behind.
The man's hot breath sprayed on her earlobe, giving her the illusion of rubbing her ear with his.
She had the illusion that the man did this on purpose.
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