"Let's go to the car to get the gun now." Qiao Ran stood up from his arms immediately.
"Now?" His handsome eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
"Yes, now. Let's go." She pulled him up from the sofa and dragged him out of the door.
Zuo Chen asked as he walked at night, "Why do you suddenly want that gun?"
He thought that she deliberately tested him and tested him with this pistol.
"I have read some self-media reports in the past two days, and I think pistols are very interesting. I want to play with one. I will learn how to shoot in the future, and I can use it for self-defense." Qiao Ran said deliberately.
Zuo Chenye, "..."
The meaning behind her words was that she did not intend to admit that she was Qiao Ran.
So, should he confess?
He began to feel tangled in his heart.
Arriving at the underground garage, he pressed the remote control and the door slowly opened. They sat in the driver's and passenger's seats respectively.
Zuo Chenye pressed the password on the center console.
A black hidden compartment popped out, and inside lay a cool pink lady's small pistol.
"It's very beautiful, please tell me about its performance." Qiao Ran took out the pistol, weighed it in his hand and admired it repeatedly.
In fact, she loved this pistol very much. The last time she saw it, if she hadn't wanted to reveal her identity, she would have taken it back long ago.
The size was suitable, the weight was very light, and it was easy to use. After that, she never found a pistol that suited her better.
Now that he already knows her identity.
Then she has nothing to be polite about.
Just take back what she loves most.
Zuo Chenye looked at her with a dark look on his face. Is this a new test for him? Did she deliberately not break the window paper to hint him to confess, or was she tacitly understanding it with him?
He couldn't figure out what she meant.
The only thing that was certain was that she definitely had doubts.
He bit the bullet and introduced, "M Country EAA Arms Company, 'Pavner Witness' pistol, 380ACP bullets, 13-round magazine with super large capacity."
These data that only experts know were all what she told him back then. He secretly added in his heart.
"Wow, that sounds awesome."
Qiao Ran lowered her head and smiled, holding it in her hand and stroking it gently. Four years later, she still couldn't put it down.
Now that the situation is changing rapidly, she urgently needs a pistol for self-defense.
Zuo Chenye quickly weighed it in his mind.
Regardless of whether she already knew it or not, since she was pretending not to know at the moment.
Then he pretended that nothing happened for the time being.
Wait a few more days for him and Gong Suyan to arrange everything and pave the way for her. In case she suddenly knows all the facts and knows that she is the real daughter of the Xia family, she will be too worried about her parents who are trapped at the moment and her emotions will go crazy.
Collapse.
As long as he waits a few more days, he will definitely confess everything to her.
At this moment, he looked at her happy look, her bright eyes were shining brightly, and her red lips were forming a beautiful curve. Her joy was beyond words, as if it could infect him and make him feel happy.
Qiao Ran finished admiring his pistol.
She slowly raised her head and saw his hot and affectionate eyes staring at her, motionless.
Her heart tightened and she forgot to breathe.
Zuo Chenye looked at her tenderly, suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked her from behind her neck, and pulled her closer to him.
One point, another point.
Until, she and he were very close.
His breathing quickened, and his hot breath sprayed like heat waves on her face and neck, everywhere.
The space inside the car was originally narrow, but now it seemed even more cramped.
The air became thinner and thinner, as if there was not enough oxygen, making it difficult for both of them to breathe, and their cheeks became increasingly hot.
His three-dimensional facial features were infinitely close to hers. His slender fingers caressed her neck unintentionally, and his affectionate eyes seemed to melt her heart. Her ears were red, illuminated by the dim car lights.
underneath, glowing with a honey-like luster.
When his lips were about to approach hers.
Her heartbeat had jumped to the limit, pounding and chaotic.
She hated being flirted with by him like this and having her emotions affected by him.
She frowned slightly, raised the gun in her hand, and pointed it at his chest.
"Stop, don't move. If you come closer again, be careful of me..." Her soft whispering voice seemed to be another kind of temptation.
And his lips had already touched hers.
The cold gun was placed on his chest. He pressed her lips tightly and smiled lowly, "How about you be careful?"
Lips rubbed and touched each other, and every word he said seemed to be spit directly into her mouth.
He reached out, held her hand holding the gun, and pressed the gun closer to his heart.
"As long as it's you who shoots me, I'm willing to die..."
He bit her lip gently, released it, bit it again, released it again...
The flirting words finally disappeared into the deep kiss.
Their lips and teeth were entangled, and he seemed to be unable to wait any longer, kissing her passionately. She pulled back, and he clasped her neck firmly, pressing her closer to him.
There was a pistol between them, but it seemed as if it didn't exist.
Her hand gradually slipped away, maybe because she was afraid that the gun would go off, or maybe because of other reasons. She put down the gun in her hand. Obviously the safety of the gun was turned off, but she didn't want to make such a joke again.
What he said just now, as long as she shoots, he is willing to die.
For some reason, after hearing this, she felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and an unknown feeling welled up in her heart.
Her hand dropped down feebly, and the pistol fell to the ground. Her body even trembled slightly.
Without removing the barrier in the middle, he simply held her whole body in front of him, holding her without any gaps.
The kiss became deeper and deeper.
Unable to control himself, he was still unwilling to let her go, he just wanted to melt her into his arms.
It's been a long time, I don't know how long.
He was finally willing to let go. This was the inside of a car and it was inappropriate.
Moreover, he can't do anything more inappropriate to her at the moment. A deep kiss to relieve his longing is enough. Although he really wants to have her again, he knows that he still needs to endure it for now.
"You've gone too far." Qiao Ran gasped and scolded, her cheeks turned red.
She bent down, picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground, and put it in her pocket.
Just now, as if she had been bewitched, she actually acquiesced to his overstepping behavior, without even resisting, and was immersed in it.
He smiled lowly, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down his desire to start a prairie fire.
He joked, "I'll give you a pistol in exchange for a kiss. It's not too much, right?"
She stared back at him slightly annoyed.
He pressed her forehead against her handsome face, and the corners of his lips were raised again.