The heat left him somewhat bewildered; no one had ever treated him like this before. Qin Yu's heart pounded, and his gaze towards Xia Lan became intensely passionate.
He couldn't refuse her feelings; his heart was completely melted by her affection. What else could he say?
"Okay." Qin Yu suppressed something, looked at Xia Lan, and said firmly.
He would support her in whatever she wanted to do.
"You're not angry with me anymore?"
Seeing that Qin Yu had relented, Xia Lan glanced at him cautiously.
"I've never been angry with you." Qin Yu gently stroked Xia Lan with one hand; he was only angry with himself.
If he weren't still not strong enough, Xia Lan wouldn't have felt the need to learn these things...
"So you're angry with yourself?"
Xia Lan noticed the sadness in Qin Yu's eyes and guessed what was going on.
Qin Yu remained silent.
You guessed right.
Xia Lan hugged Qin Yu and gently kissed his cheek.
"Qin Yu, I'm telling you this seriously: you are very strong, extremely strong. The reason I want to learn these things is not because you are not strong enough, but because you are too strong, and I don't want to hold you back."
Xia Lan's words made Qin Yu's eyes flash, and he looked up to meet Xia Lan's gaze.
Words were superfluous; Qin Yu could no longer control his suppressed emotions and launched a passionate offensive against Xia Lan.
"Mmm." Xia Lan was completely taken aback, her unfinished words drowned out by the passionate kiss, swallowed up by his fervor.
Slender white fingers wrapped around Qin Yu's neck, and Qin Yu became increasingly unrestrained, his breath growing thicker and thicker, even the air itself seemed sweet.
That night, Qin Yu was extremely gentle, causing Xia Lan to suffer the torment of desire and plead desperately.
Seeing Xia Lan's eyes filled with affection, Qin Yu certainly wouldn't let her down.
As dawn broke, Qin Yu, satisfied, let Xia Lan go.
Embracing Xia Lan, enjoying the first rays of sunlight.
When Xia Lan appeared before everyone, they couldn't help but look away. For some reason, Xia Lan was exceptionally radiant today.
Whether it's her languid expression or her nonchalant smile, she seems to radiate light.
She possesses the charm of a mature woman, making one blush.
Old Yang looked at Qin Yu speechlessly. Qin Yu, with a furrowed brow, noticed Old Yang's gaze and gave him a cold glance. Old Yang quickly looked away.
You shameless brat!
Pshaw, as if everyone has a wife! Showing off your love in front of him!
Damn, I'm so envious.
During today's training, the female students were the first to handle the guns, and under the envious gazes of all the male students, they pulled the triggers.
The powerful recoil nearly knocked them over.
Fortunately, Lao Yang had anticipated this and had several male classmates protect her from behind, quickly catching them when they were knocked down.
Xia Lan almost fell backward, but she steadied herself and didn't fall.
She was afraid her husband would get jealous again.
"Don't hold back, I'll be right behind you to protect you."
A familiar, deep, husky voice belonging to Qin Yu rang out behind Xia Lan. Xia Lan turned around in surprise and realized that the person protecting her was Qin Yu.
Looking around, all the other female students were surrounded by male students, but behind her was Qin Yu.
Everyone looked at Xia Lan with teasing eyes. Xia Lan's face couldn't help but flush as so many people stared at her and Qin Yu.
"Everyone's watching..."
“You’re my wife, what can they say?”
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Yu put his arm around Xia Lan's shoulder and swept his cold eyes around. Everyone quickly looked away and faced forward.
This indicates that they saw nothing.
Absolutely not.
"Look, they didn't see it."
Qin Yu's lips curled into a smile.
Xia Lan rolled her eyes at Qin Yu, amused, and continued to try to get a feel for things.
"Grip the handle firmly and support it steadily with your left hand."
Qin Yu stood behind Xia Lan and gave her private lessons.
Xia Lan immediately did as Qin Yu said.
"The butt of the rifle should be firmly against the shoulder, pressing against the back of the shoulder."
Xia Lan nodded and rested the butt of the gun against her shoulder.
"Place your right cheek against the butt of the rifle to facilitate aiming."
Qin Yu continued.
"Make sure the rear sight or notch is in a straight line with the front sight and the target, and align the top edge of the notch with the top of the front sight to the target."
Qin Yu pointed to the sights on Xia Lan's gun, indicating that Xia Lan should look at the target in the direction he was pointing.
"Keep your breathing steady while aiming, and pull the trigger once you find the point."
Following Qin Yu's words, Xia Lan breathed softly, her left eye searching for the three points in a line that Qin Yu had mentioned.
"thumping."
Xia Lan pulled the trigger, and a shot rang out.
All the students couldn't help but look over. On the target opposite them, right in the bullseye, there was a bullet hole.
"Center!" The instructor on the other side called out after checking.
"That's amazing!"
"Oh my god!"
"I'm so envious! I also want an instructor to teach me privately."
All the female classmates were incredibly envious, but none of them had a husband like Qin Yu.
None of them dared to ask Qin Yu for advice, because Qin Yu only ever showed a kind face to Xia Lan, and always had a cold face when facing the other female classmates.
So they could only watch helplessly.
"Instructor Wang Ding, please help me..."
Wu Shishi saw Wang Ding next to her and looked to him for help with her teary eyes.
Wang Ding smiled sheepishly, but still walked up to Wu Shishi and taught her.
Wu Shishi listened to Wang Ding's instructions and pulled the trigger, but there wasn't even a hole in the target opposite her.
“…” Wu Shishi turned to look at Wang Ding.
What happened?
Wang Ding scratched his hair and smiled sheepishly.
"You've asked the wrong person. You should ask Instructor Li to teach you. Instructor Wang's marksmanship has always been the worst."
Hong Li laughed and pointed out Wu Shishi's mistake.
Wu Shishi looked at Wang Ding speechlessly, and when she turned to look at Li Meng, she found that Li Meng had already been called away by other female classmates.
"Hey." Wu Shishi turned around and glanced at Wang Ding, then tried to aim herself and hit the target instead.
"..." Now it was Wang Ding's turn to be speechless.
He taught her for so long, but Wu Shishi still couldn't hit the target. Then she aimed on her own and hit the target instead.
Looking at Xia Lan on the other side, under Qin Yu's guidance, she was already able to hit the target with every shot.
Although not every shot hit the bullseye, this result is still very good.
Wang Ding was starting to have an existential crisis; he realized he wasn't even as good as his sister-in-law.
Old Yang observed the female students' shooting and noted that, except for Xia Lan, most of the other female students would deviate from their targets, resulting in them missing the target.
Old Yang glanced at Qin Yu, secretly rolled his eyes at him, and then personally went down to the shooting range to teach the female students how to shoot, hoping to see them hit the target in the morning.
"I learned."
After shooting a few times, Xia Lan seemed to have found her rhythm, raised her gun, aimed at the bullseye, and fired.
"thumping."
Hit the bullseye.
"good."
Qin Yu saw that Xia Lan had hit the bullseye through her own efforts, and he patted her head.
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