The words came out of his mouth, and Denis felt very sad for his doggy attention.
Denis, why are you so weak? Why are you so timid?
Although he spits so hard himself, he is not that bold to mess with this Stanley person.
But what I didn’t expect was that Stanley’s face didn’t show any signs of easing up after hearing his words.
Instead, he simply swept a cold glance at Denis and warned, “No hitting on her.”
Knowing Denis for so many years, Stanley knows very well in his heart, this looks elegant medical family heir, in fact, is a complete butterfly, changed the woman, loaded several large trucks are more than enough.
Denis: “…”
In this moment, he really wanted to cover his face and scream, how blind I am to be interested in a woman who looks like this!
…
The other side.
Klara nimbly changed into the bulletproof vest for shooting study and walked back to the training ground when she saw that the whole field had been cleared out and only Stanley was left waiting for her in front of the shooting practice table.
Stanley is a person who likes peace and quiet, so occasionally when he comes to play at the Hovenia Club, he asks for the venue to be cleared.
Stanley has also changed into the shooting-specific clothing, body-fitting bulletproof vest, will be his already very good body set off more upright, wrist also wears the wrist guards for gun distribution, the whole person looks more cold, a few more killing the harsh, handsome let people feel suffocated.
He notices Klara approaching and hands over the gun in his hand.
“You try this first.”
Klara felt a little disappointed to see that all he handed over was a small pistol.
“Can I only use such a small gun?”
“You’re a beginner, and the recoil of a normal gun might be too much for you. So start with the easy ones first.”
Stanley shoved the pistol in his hand into Klara’s, and then naturally wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands guiding her on how to shoot the gun.
“Try following my movements with a shot first.”
Stanley suddenly leaned in so close that Klara’s entire body involuntarily began to tense up.
And at this moment, Stanley has her hand in her hand, the muzzle of the gun straight at the target in front of her.
“Pay attention.”
He seemed to notice that Klara was a bit distracted, and his low voice rang in her ears.
“The most taboo thing when practicing guns is not concentrating.”
Klara then reluctantly snapped back from his embrace. Following him, she looked at the bullseye in front of her.
She felt Stanley’s fingers guide her as she moved the buckler, and there was something cold in her hand.
Bang!
The loud sound rang out in the middle of the quiet and empty gun practice place.
Klara looked across the room and the bullet hit the red center.
At the same time, the recoil also jolted Klara’s tiger mouth pain.
She had to admit that indeed, like her just playing with guns for beginners, if you take any submachine gun rifle or the like, it is estimated that the whole person to plant to the ground.
“Try it yourself.”
Stanley let go of her hand.
Klara rubbed her palm hard, picked up the gun in her hand again, and tried it out as Stanley had just pointed out to him.
Klara is very talented, and just today she shot with great class, not hitting the bullseye very often, but not off target.
Klara was having a good time there. I was about to go back on for another round to have a good time, but I didn’t expect Stanley to ask suddenly from the side.
“Klara, how are you going to give me the antidote to the poison this time?”
Hearing Stanley’s sudden question, Klara froze for a moment before coming back to her senses and thinking.
She almost forgot that it was Stanley’s poison day.
Klara’s uncomfortable eyes averted slightly.
“What do you mean?”
In fact, now for his poison, there are two ways to suppress it, one is to use her blood, the other is intimate physical contact.
Klara personally is very much in favor of the former. But she knew that Stanley seemed to be a bit resistant to blood. So she had to ask his opinion as well.
Stanley did not directly answer his question. Just casually holding on the railing next to the hand, carelessly spinning, thinking for a while, faintly spoke.
“Make a bet.”
Klara raised her eyebrows.
“What’s the bet?”
“Bet, if you can’t hit the bullseye with this next shot, you have to use your body to suppress the toxin. If you hit the bullseye squarely, I’ll agree to use your blood to suppress it.”
Stanley’s voice was a beat as he raised his hand and gently stroked Klara’s delicate, luscious red lips, his eyes darkened, “Deal?”
Klara frowned and thought hard about it.
The bet Stanley mentioned to her could be considered very lenient, not requiring her to hit the bull’s-eye, but simply saying that hitting the target would be fine.
Thinking of this, Klara quickly picked up her gun without hesitation and nodded her head.
“Okay, deal.”
It should be very easy to just hit the target.
With that, she raised her hand and squinted at the bull’s-eye.
But just as she was about to press the button, Stanley’s low voice suddenly rang in her ears.
“Klara, you can’t hit it like that, put your wrist a little lower.”
At the same time, she felt the man move a little closer to him, naturally taking hold of her wrist and gently pressing it downward. The other hand nodded to her chin and lifted her head upward a little without refusal.
“Keep your head up to make it easier to see the bullseye.”
The man’s movements were careless, but as he drew closer, the hot breath of his nose blew so gently on Klara’s face as he spoke, even carrying the broken hair in her ears with him.
The hair gently swept across her cheeks, and Klara felt a tickle and felt a stirring in her heart that swept through her body like an electric current. Her body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Her ears felt like they were on fire.
She forgot to shoot for a moment, her brain went blank until she heard the low laugh of the man in her ear.
“Klara, do you know that your ears get extra red whenever you’re nervous?”
Klara was slightly stunned and snapped back to attention before she could open her mouth to refute Stanley’s words, when she heard him say again.
“Like now.”
With that, she felt the man beside her amble down close to her earlobe again and blew a soft breath in the direction of her ear.
Perhaps because of the Frostbone poison, Stanley was always cold, even when he opened his mouth and blew his breath. So the breath he exhaled landed on Klara’s hot earlobe, causing her to shudder.
Her finger was out of her control all of a sudden and without thinking, she just pressed the trigger.
Bang!
A loud bang echoed through the empty shooting range. At the same time, Klara saw a black hole in the wall next to the target.
She froze for a moment.
Is this … off target!