Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

One hand was placed on the man's left chest, and under the palm was the rhythm of his heart beating, strong and powerful.

The tingling electric current spread from her fingertips to every part of her body. She ignored the strange feeling and sat up. Her pair of brown fox eyes were as clear as crystal and her expression was serious.

"That's not fair to you."

"The love I want is equal and pure, without any mixed interests or exploitation."

Qin Beizhou's gaze wandered across the girl's face, his usually mysterious eyes filled with inexplicable emotions.

"If I wasn't myself, if we had a better start, would we be together?"

"maybe."

*

After a night's rest, Qin Beizhou took Jiang Zhiyue to a live-fire shooting range outside Beijing the next day. It took nearly three hours to reach the top of the mountain.

The site is built in a vast stone forest.

Jiang Zhiyue, who was a little carsick, leaned back in the seat in a daze, half-lowered the window and breathed in the air that came in through the gap. Suddenly, she heard a gunshot, accompanied by an echo in the empty mountains, and she woke up instantly.

First he took her to practice judo, and then he taught her how to shoot, and it really was Qin Beizhou's style.

Seeing the familiar car, the owner of the shooting range hurried out from the lounge to greet it and waved to the receptionist beside him to go back to the front desk to work.

Seeing that the doors on both sides of the back row opened in both directions, I thought that he had brought a good friend with him, but it turned out to be a girl.

She has a slim figure, with long curly hair tied up high behind her head with a sky blue velvet hairband, and a pretty face.

Because she had just yawned, the corners of her eyes were a little red, making her look a little delicate.

But her fox eyes suppressed some of her charm, and the mountain wind blew a few strands of long hair in front of her face, making her look a little cold and elegant.

It was the first time he saw Qin Beizhou with a member of the opposite sex.

"Master Qin San, are you here to practice as usual today?"

"Play with her." The man raised his chin slightly, "Do you have any more Barrett M99?"

"Yes, there is, but the recoil of the improved version is close to 50kg. Are you sure this beauty is okay?"

With arms this thin, he would probably be too tired to lift them after firing a few shots.

Jiang Zhiyue thought they had reached the top of the mountain, but unexpectedly there was a large open space at the back of the venue, with a platform built extending from the edge, facing another mountain in the distance.

"Try it."

Qin Beizhou set up the sniper rifle and pushed the swivel chair in front of the girl, leaning his arms on the wooden table on both sides of her, with a faint cold fragrance all around him.

In a thin and cold voice, he patiently and carefully explained the function of each structure. "The trigger of this gun is very light, and the index finger has a high controllable clarity on the trigger."

"After stabilizing, aim at the bull's eye on the other mountain through the low-light scope."

She nodded, and suddenly Qin Beizhou put earmuffs on her. The world around her seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and in front of her was a scope with scales that was almost the same as the one in shooting games.

Aim and fire.

A gunshot suddenly echoed through the valley.

The strong recoil caused the whole person to slide back a distance from the seat, and the long black curly hair slid off the shoulders with the impact.

A sense of excitement that she had never experienced before came over her heart. Jiang Zhiyue looked at Qin Beizhou with bright eyes and an irrepressible smile on her face, which made the man smile slightly.

"like?"

"Ah."

So refreshing.

"But how can I know whether I hit the target or not?"

I heard that the owner of the training ground was comforting her while checking the real-time monitoring. "The Barrett M99 is very difficult for girls to operate. In addition, most people have a hard time hitting the target because they are new to it."

He was halfway through his words when he suddenly paused as he saw clearly that he had been hit by the steel plate.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know the difficulty level of this, and just opened her mouth slightly in surprise, while the other two people both had a look of surprise.

They then went to a nearby shooting range and saw a dark grey human-shaped target paper fifty meters ahead.

Qin Beizhou also wore transparent protective glasses, with his hair lifted up from his forehead, giving off an indescribable sense of dignity and coldness.

Jiang Zhiyue stared for a few seconds before retracting her gaze, turning sideways to hold the gun barrel firmly, vaguely feeling the man sticking to her back, his cold white hand covering and adjusting her grip.

"Pistols are mainly used for short-range self-defense and can maintain good killing effectiveness within a distance of 50 meters."

"Aim at the target and shoot. Don't hesitate when shooting."

She always felt that there was something else the man said, and before she had the chance to ask, she was urged to start.

Holding the heavy weight in his hand, especially the human-shaped target paper in front of him, Jiang Zhiyue inexplicably felt a psychological pressure. He took a few deep breaths, loaded the gun and shot.

The deafening sound of gunfire, the splashing of bullet casings, the muzzle flash, everything seemed like a real combat.

In order to avoid too strong a recoil, Qin Beizhou raised his hand to block Jiang Zhiyue's back, but the second time he clearly felt her stiffen for a moment.

"If you hesitate like this, others will take advantage of you."

A man's cold voice came from the headset, and the girl looked up at him, "When you encounter danger, no matter who it is, never show mercy."

As he spoke, he lifted Jiang Zhiyue's hand holding the gun and put it directly to his chest in front of the other party's stunned eyes, "Including me."

The girl quickly retracted her hand from the trigger and swallowed hard, "The gun is loaded, aren't you afraid that I will miss?"

Seeing her uttering harsh words like a frightened little fox, Qin Beizhou raised his hand to take off his transparent goggles, leaned closer to her, and approached her with her pretty face within reach, "Like this?"

Jiang Zhiyue's way back was blocked. She looked at the man's unknown gaze fixed on her lips, and the gun was pressed closer and closer to the other's chest.

When their lips touched, he grasped her slender wrist and pushed her away, "How can you threaten me if you don't even pull the trigger?"

Qin Beizhou took out the magazine with one hand and threw it aside, then pushed the girl against the table. "Should I say you are soft-hearted, or something else?"

"Don't you even care about your life?"

Jiang Zhiyue's heart was still beating wildly because of what happened just now, and her breath was a little unstable when she spoke, "Qin Beizhou, you are really crazy."

"I have always been."