The dignified head of the Bai family, a level 3S alpha, had his ears turned red by just these two words.
"Can you shout again?" The voice was hoarse.
Cheng Yu smelled a deep woody scent, and her thick eyelashes curled up.
Nice.
The alpha's ears became even redder, covering half of the ear rim.
Little Orange looked up at him: "Are you shy? Why?"
Bai Yan smiled helplessly. He really couldn't do anything about this orange.
The kiss fell on the corner of his mouth and finally lingered on his eyes.
"Because, I like it."
Because you like it?
His facial features are as delicate as a work of art, and his deep eyes seem to hide a gentleness that belongs only to him.
After staring blankly for a while, Cheng Yu stood on tiptoe and imitated what he had just done to her.
She kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
"elder brother."
This call of "brother" is so soft and sweet, and sounds so nice.
"Let's go." Bai Yan took the person out of the room.
He was afraid that he would lose control if he continued, so he didn't want to ruin today's outdoor activities.
*
Shooting range.
Different types of guns are placed in a row, and the ones used for training are the most traditional types.
There are both fixed and moving targets.
"Uncle, can I play too?"
Because the little boy’s omega father is in the prime of his life, and his alpha mother is not a human being.
It is now Bai Yan's turn to take care of the baby.
"You can use this."
Bai Yan gave him a simulation gun with plastic bullets and no recoil.
"Your target is there." Slov adjusted a special target for him.
Bai Yan held Cheng Yu's hand and adjusted his posture.
The grip should fill your palm, your fingers should be naturally bent, your thumb should be placed on the side of the gun body, and your index finger should be naturally straightened ready to pull the trigger.
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