Chapter 112 I like people with eight-pack abs



I've never seen anything like it. It's as if the gun and the person are fused together, and every bullet seems to have eyes, hitting the bullseye with undeniable accuracy.

Only after the last gunshot rang out did she belatedly hold her breath, not even noticing the wind ruffling the stray hairs on her forehead.

The man who was cold and aloof in front of the gun and rake on the training field one second, turned his head to look at Ling Huanwu the next second and immediately smiled with his eyes crinkling, running to Ling Huanwu like a gust of wind.

"It's so hot..."

He pretended to be out of breath, took off his belt and handed it to the guard next to him, then grabbed the collar of his military green shirt and pulled it up to the bottom.

As the sweat-dampened fabric left her skin, it stirred up a gust of wind. Ling Huanwu subconsciously looked up, her breath suddenly catching in her throat.

The sunlight, like gold dust, splashed onto him, making his wheat-colored skin shine.

His broad shoulders and narrow waist were as sharp as if carved by a knife. The muscles on his arms bulged as he wiped his sweat, clearly defined but not knotted, a sturdy appearance honed through years of hard work.

Needless to say, the outline of the shoulder blades was faintly visible in the sweat, and below that was a firm waist and back.

Every inch of his skin exudes a sense of power, even the arc of the sweat rolling down seems to carry a force.

The guard beside him was speechless and awkwardly offered him water and a towel.

He took the enamel mug, tilted his head back, and drank most of it. As his Adam's apple bobbed, the veins on his neck throbbed.

Outside the fence, a group of women from the family compound, who had appeared out of nowhere, were now howling with excitement, their voices ringing out like the clatter of kettles.

Ling Huanwu was so embarrassed by the eight-pack abs that were practically right up to her face that she felt like she had nowhere to hide.

You should know that she can now draw the exact size of those abs.

He thought she had never seen these treasured items he kept.

Just as Zhou Jiuzhen was still working hard to flex his abs, Guard Wang rushed over in a panic, barely able to speak, "Commander, Commander Zhao... Commander Zhao has suddenly come to our island!"

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