Quick Transmigration: The Villain Always Ends Up with the Male Lead

Then, as if nothing had happened, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Actually, Qi Ye's arrival was a good thing for Huo Yan, at least he no longer had to worry about being killed by him. So he recounted what had just happened to Qi Ye, trying to get a solution that would satisfy him.

Having learned the whole story, Qi Ye pretended to ponder for a moment before saying, "I remember you seem to have a lot of things to do lately, right?"

"Huh? -- Ah, yes, I have been quite busy lately." Almost immediately understanding what Qi Ye meant, Huo Yan quickly changed his words: "So I probably won't have time to teach him. It's such a pity for such a promising talent."

"Ah?" The instructor also looked regretful.

Then Huo Yan said, "I remember you've had some free time lately, right? And you used to be a sharpshooter in the army! To prevent this promising talent from being wasted, why don't you give him some pointers?"

Qi Ye looked thoughtful again, as if considering whether or not to take pity on a new recruit and teach him. After a long while, he nodded and said, "Alright, for future shooting training, just come to me."

Shi Qi commented to 007, "Their back-and-forth communication is quite well coordinated."

The instructor immediately beamed with joy, but seeing that Shi Qi hadn't responded for a while, he reminded him, "Quickly thank the general and the marshal."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qi snapped out of his daze and obediently thanked the two of them.

Qi Ye glanced at the time: "It's still early. Alright, I'll take him with me now. You can all go about your business." Then, he led Shi Qi to his residence.

Beneath Qi Ye's residence lies a massive private training ground exclusively for him, where all the training equipment is far more suitable for the training of an S-rank Alpha than ordinary equipment.

He took Shi Qi to a shooting range, then casually tossed him a gun, smiling as he said, "Try it."

Shi Qi glanced at the pistol that he had been tossed to him. It looked like a lightweight pistol, but it was heavier than most long-barreled guns. He wondered what material it was made of.

He raised his hand, aimed at the target, and fired. The crosshair was slightly off-target. He hadn't expected the recoil of the gun to be so strong. After firing the first bullet, the hand holding the gun was completely numb from the shock.

Shi Qi put the gun back into his tactical bag, moved his right hand, which had been numb from the shock, a few times, and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Ye walked over. A mocking smile played on his lips. "I forgot to tell you, this gun has a lot of recoil, so..." Qi Ye took a pistol from his tactical pouch at his waist, placed it on Shi Qi's slightly numb right hand, and then guided his left hand, using both of his own hands to press Shi Qi's hands onto the gun. "You need to use both hands..."

As he spoke, he pressed his body against Shi Qi's back, aimed at the target, pulled the trigger, and hit the bullseye.

His hands were warm and strong, and even with such a recoil, they remained steady. I could even feel his steady heartbeat on my back, and smell a faint scent of absinthe.

For some reason, Shi Qi felt his steady heartbeat suddenly become erratic after that shot. Then, Qi Ye quickly withdrew their hands from each other's and took a step back.

"Qi Ye's favorability +5"

007 keenly grasped the truth: "Host, I feel like he was trying to flirt with you, but ended up flirting with himself instead."

Qi Ye coughed lightly twice: "That's about it. You can practice on your own first." His nostrils still seemed to be filled with that faint poppy scent, which he found somewhat addictive.

Watching Shi Qi's tall, straight back as he trained diligently, she couldn't help but think to herself: "Whose pheromones smell like poppies? It's just too... alluring." Thinking this, her face flushed slightly. She shook her head, trying to shake off the thought.

"Qi Ye's favorability +5"

The system voice suddenly sounded, causing Shi Qi's shot to miss again.

Just as Shi Qi was starting to feel a little resentful, he heard Qi Ye behind him say, "Pay attention! You even managed to miss that shot..."

Damn! Who's to blame for his missed shot?! He quickly changed to a new magazine, treated the targets as Qi Ye, and fired at them relentlessly, getting perfect scores on every single shot.

Seeing this, Qi Ye nodded in satisfaction. This was exactly how it should be.

The morning training session passed quickly, and Shi Qi was about to leave when Qi Ye stopped him: "Why don't you stay for lunch? You're practically my disciple now, so it's only natural for your master to invite you to have a meal, isn't it?"

Shi Qi did not refuse, after all, he didn't need to drink nutrient solution when eating with Qi Ye: "Then thank you, Marshal."

Looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Shi Qi asked, "Does the Marshal usually cook for himself?"

"Occasionally." He rarely cooks himself, after all, it takes time to cook a meal, and he could do many other things in that time. But for some reason, he just wanted to cook a meal for Shiqi today.

"It's my pleasure. Do you need any help?" Shi Qi asked.

Qi Ye: "No need, just wait."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qi sat comfortably on the sofa waiting for the food to be cooked. He hadn't planned to help anyway, and was only asking out of politeness to Qi Ye.

Soon after, Qi Ye brought the prepared food to the table. Although Qi Ye hadn't touched his chopsticks yet, Shi Qi had already started eating quite naturally.

Although he noticed Shi Qi's somewhat impolite behavior, Qi Ye didn't feel offended at all. Instead, he asked expectantly, "How is it?" He was quite confident in his cooking skills.

It still tasted the same familiar flavor. Shi Qi praised it from the bottom of his heart: "It looks, smells, and tastes great. It's delicious. Thank you for your hospitality, Marshal."

Hearing Shi Qi's evaluation, Qi Ye smiled with satisfaction: "If you like it, eat more. Don't just eat sweets, try other things too." After saying that, he consciously put other dishes into Shi Qi's bowl.

I realized I had overstepped my bounds as soon as I finished clamping, and I felt inexplicably nervous. I carefully observed Shi Qi's expression.

As it turned out, Shi Qi simply glanced at him, said nothing, and ate the food that Shi Qi had picked up for him.

Qi Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood improved a bit. He then teased Shi Qi, "We look quite like a married couple like this."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qi suddenly coughed violently, his face turning bright red from the choking. This was truly unexpected, leaving Shi Qi speechless. He wondered if Shi Qi had actually thought it through.

Seeing Shi Qi's frightened expression, Qi Ye smiled with satisfaction: "Don't misunderstand, I don't like Alphas, I was just joking."

"Qi Ye's favorability +5"

007: "Host, remember his face today. I'm waiting for him to slap me in the face."