Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong immediately reached out: "Try it."

Jiang Yu smiled faintly and put the pistol in her palm.

Jing Tong narrowed his eyes and made a shooting action against Jiang Yu. He also heard a "biu" in his mouth, and then sighed with pride at the muzzle.

Duan Zhe, who was on the side, turned pale: "Miss Jing, although this gun has no bullets, but it is so close, the airflow may hurt people..."

"It's okay. She won't shoot." Jiang Yu said with a wave, waving Duan Zhe away.

Duan Zhe had no choice but to grind slowly to hide aside.

Jing Tong glanced at Duan Zhe, who was full of grievances and fears not far away, snorted, pointed the gun at Jiang Yu again, and slowly pressed down the trigger: "Who said I wouldn't shoot?" "

Not far away, Duan Zheji scratched his ears and scratched his head, but Jiang Yu looked as usual, he looked at her deeply, and suddenly spit out a sentence in his mouth: "I can die in your hands, I am as happy as a loaf."

Jing Tong was so scared that he really pulled the trigger.

"Jiang Yu, you are possessed by a ghost!" She was horrified.

The man was still calm, as if he didn't even know how shocking he had just spit out. He raised her wrist and pointed: "Don't let go of your strength, keep your arms steady."

"Jiang Yu!" Jing Tong glared at him.

The man gave Shi Shiran an explanation: "Don't you say that as a pursuer you should have the posture of a pursuer? It is said that love is only one of the most basic links. I first set foot in this field. If something is not appropriate, Please advise."

Jing Tong held his face flushed, and she gritted her teeth.

This man utters this kind of words seriously, can it really scare the dead to pay their lives!

Jiang Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, suddenly leaning closer to her ear, and chuckled with a low voice: "You can't tell the truth?"

The dumb voice of the man, with breathing enthusiasm and strong hormonal breath, penetrated into her ears, let her brain crash instantly, Jing Tong only felt that all the blood was pouring to her face, and she was hot all over Oh no.

"You...Jiang Yu, you..." She was angry and ashamed, glaring at him incoherently, but the man had returned to calm, walked behind her, left hand embraced her waist, right hand supported her arm .

"You are in the wrong position to hold the gun." He said in a deep voice, "The gun should be held tight, but not so hard."

The man was tall, so when he grabbed her from behind, his voice just rang above her head. But this does not mean that the ambiguous atmosphere will disappear! The man’s strong arm was buckled on her waist, the left palm was just pressed against the position of her lower abdomen, and the hard chest was attached to her back...

"Hello!" Jing Tong woke up suddenly, patting his left hand, "What do you want to do? You are a rogue!"

Jiang Yu gave a soft sigh, not knowing whether it was helpless or regretful.

"I'm just to help you adjust your posture." His tone didn't fluctuate, but Jing Tong inexplicably heard a bit of sneer. "It's because you think too much that you think I...conspiracy."

Jing Tongqi almost vomited blood.

To tell the truth, this man's posture is indeed not excessive. Although he embraces her, he inevitably has some physical contact, but he does not use force and moves very well.