If you are asked to be a professional bootlicker, you will turn the goddess into a clown?

Damn it, this little fat guy is so insidious, I didn't expect him to hide behind and shoot. Lin Xiaowan only has two bars of health left now, and she will be killed if another round of bullets comes.

As a professional bootlicker, I must never let my clients suffer this kind of loss during the service!

"Be careful! There's a gun behind you!" Zhang Yang yelled, and he pounced on Lin Xiaowan. With one pounce, he pushed Lin Xiaowan down.

Since they were facing each other, their lips touched quickly. A warm touch came from their lips, and Lin Xiaowan felt as if an electric current was flowing through her body, but the feeling was fleeting like lightning.

The two looked at each other, and they could feel each other's breathing become rapid at this moment.

Lin Xiaowan's face turned red all the way to her neck. She subconsciously pushed Zhang Yang away and hid behind the box, curling up into a ball.

She hugged her knees with her hands, her heart was pounding, her blood pressure was soaring, her mind was in a mess and she had no idea what she was thinking.

Zhang Yang is a man, and she was kissed by a man! Not only did she not feel disgusted, she even had the feeling of... wanting to do it again!

Her extensive medical knowledge told her that her blood pressure might be so high that she needed to take blood pressure medication.

Zhang Yang's heartbeat also quickened, and a series of self-questions emerged in his mind: What was this? An accident occurred during work?

Lin Xiaowan is a lesbian, how can I explain this to her? Is this the result of the gravitational attraction between our lips?

Just when the CPUs in the two men's brains were about to smoke, Xiaopang's gun fired at full power again, but unfortunately his accuracy was too poor and he only deducted one point of Zhang Yang's blood.

Zhang Yang reacted quickly, hid in the bunker, took out his submachine gun and shot at Xiaopang. The two sides could not tell the winner for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still struggling, Lin Xiaowan finally came back to her senses from the accident. The game was not over yet!

She gritted her teeth, picked up a grenade from the ground, and threw it behind Xiaopang and the others in a perfect parabola.

"Boom!" With the roar of the grenade, the game finally ended...

Zhang Yang threw away the gun in his hand and hurried over to explain to Lin Xiaowan: "It was not intentional just now, it was Xiaopang who wanted to shoot from behind..."

"It's okay, you are not fully responsible." Lin Xiaowan interrupted him, she seemed a little incoherent.

What does it mean by not taking full responsibility? Do we need to ask the insurance company to identify the accident scene in this case?

The two of them were silent for a while. At this moment, a wail from Fatty came from behind them: "Ah!!! I'm so unwilling! I almost won."

His partner complained: "You missed when you shot me from behind, and you're still saying you're a bronze king."

"Even the King rank can fail sometimes."

Listening to their conversation, Lin Xiaowan suddenly burst out laughing: "Look at how you bullied those kids. If they knew you were a bad boy, would they let you go?"

I have to say, she looks really beautiful when she smiles. It feels like flowers are blooming before my eyes. It's a pity that they are lilies.

Zhang Yang scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Children's unhappiness will pass after a while, it's better than you being unhappy, right? Otherwise, why don't we treat them to a meal?"

These words may have really touched Lin Xiaowan's heart. She also didn't want her happiness to be built on the suffering of the fat boy and others.

She immediately said, "Okay, I'll treat them. We've been playing for a while and I'm hungry. I see you and the fat guy get along well, why don't you go and talk to them?"

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Yang patted his chest. He was not bragging, he grew up in an orphanage and he knew how to deal with children.

He walked over, and Xiaopang still looked at him with hostility, with a face full of resentment and unwillingness.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand, with a sunny smile on his face, and said, "We don't know each other without fighting, how about being friends?"

Xiaopang turned his head away and said, "Hmph, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. I will not surrender to the enemy." After saying that, he pulled his friend and wanted to leave.

Zhang Yang stopped him and said, "Although we won, that beautiful sister is still going to treat you guys to a meal, can you please give her some face?"

Xiaopang paused, but he resisted the urge to look back. Maybe he had just boasted, and it would be embarrassing to compromise for the sake of food.

But his friends rebelled and gathered around Zhang Yang: "I want pizza!" "I want chicken wings!"

Zhang Yang agreed to all of them. Finally, he walked over to Xiao Pang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Give me some face and don't spoil the fun of that sister."

Xiaopang glanced at Lin Xiaowan, pursed his lips and said, "There must be chocolate cake." He added, "The face is for that sister."

……

Half an hour later, the takeaway they ordered arrived.

Zhang Yang, Lin Xiaowan and the group of children ate lunch at a table outside the hall.

Xiaopang sat next to Zhang Yang, eating chocolate cake in big mouthfuls, with cream all over his mouth.

"Xiaopang, eat slowly. By the way, what's your name?" Zhang Yang asked casually.

Xiaopang's face sank. "You are not allowed to call me Xiaopang!"

The boy with the flat head chuckled and said, "He's not called Xiaopang, we call him Baipang. Look, isn't he white and fat..." As soon as he said this, several of his classmates burst into laughter.

Xiaopang glared at his classmate fiercely, then lowered his head and continued to eat the chocolate cake.

Zhang Yang felt that he was quite pitiful and decided not to tease him anymore: "Okay, okay, I won't call you Xiaopang. I said we are friends, so you have to tell me your name, right?"

Xiaopang paused again, as if he felt that he was indeed sincere in making friends, so he said, "My name is Bai Ruohui, what's your name, brother?"

"My name is Zhang Yang, and I'm a student at Donghai University. Can I call you Xiaohui?"

Xiaohui's eyes lit up: "Really? My sister is also a student at Donghai University."

"Really? You should be locals, right? We have a lot of locals at Donghai University, so this is not unusual. But seriously, this chocolate cake is too high in calories, you should eat less."

Xiaohui knew that he meant well, but still took a big bite of the cake: "My sister is on a diet now. She doesn't eat cake herself, and she doesn't let me eat it either. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Zhang Yang touched his fat head and said, "Your sister is so overbearing. Fine, you will have enough to eat today."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, and suddenly became good friends.

Lin Xiaowan watched Zhang Yang playing with the children and recalled the accident that had just happened. Now they became ordinary friends who had kissed each other.

A strange question suddenly arose in her mind: Would Zhang Yang be a good father?