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Chapter 573: The arrogant warlord was controlled by the delicate and stupid beauty



Chapter 573: The arrogant warlord was controlled by the delicate and stupid beauty

"Otherwise, let's stop here today!" he said.

Lu Zhihuan shook his head and said, "No, it's still early today."

It can be seen that she is being stubborn. Shen Yanshan thought to himself: You will know how cruel reality is in a moment.

"So you're going to do it alone this time?"

"Okay!" Lu Zhihuan took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself.

She raised the gun in a serious manner, aimed for a while, and pulled the trigger.

With a "bang", a huge recoil suddenly hit her, causing her arm to go numb and her shoulder to hurt badly.

I don't know where the bullet went, but it didn't hit the target.

Shen Yanshan turned his head and looked at a black bullet hole that suddenly appeared on the white wall more than ten meters away from the target. The wall paint was slightly peeled off by the shock.

"Wow~" followed by an earth-shattering cry, "Wuwuwu...it hurts so much, it hurts so much."

Shen Yanshan: "..."

"Let me see, let me see." He quickly took the gun and threw it aside.

He reached out and rubbed her shoulders and arms, focusing on the areas with muscle tension and pain to promote blood circulation and relax the muscles. He would have to go back and apply a hot compress later.

It took Lu Zhihuan a while to stop crying, "I feel like I'm falling apart, is my hand broken?" Now she had no strength at all.

"Nonsense, how could that be?" Shen Yanshan helped her stretch with a mixture of anger and amusement. "You just haven't found the right point of force and sense of balance yet."

One of them was sweating from the pain, and the other was sweating from the busyness.

After resting for a while, Lu Zhihuan felt much better. Shen Yanshan also took out some blank bullets and duds for her daily training to make it safer.

In the afternoon, Lu Zhihuan basically insisted on practicing shooting while crying.

By the evening, the effects of the recoil began to show, and Lu Zhihuan kept groaning in pain all over his body.

It was really uncomfortable. My whole body ached, especially my shoulders and arms. Every movement was excruciatingly painful, and my eyes were swollen from crying.

Shen Yanshan felt extremely distressed, but he didn't dare to persuade her not to work so hard. After all, once you put something down, it would be difficult to pick it up again.

He reluctantly ran some warm water and let her take a bath to relax.

While the water was draining, I found a bottle of medicated oil from the cabinet.

In no time, he took off all her clothes and made her lie down on the recliner in the bathroom.

Lu Zhihuan curled up into a ball and said, "You have to cover me with something!"

"It's okay, I've seen it everywhere." He didn't think much of it.

"Go get it right now." She said angrily.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that she was angry, Shen Yanshan quickly stood up, took her bath towel and covered her with it.

Then he began to pour the medicated oil on his hands, rubbed them vigorously to warm them up, and gently massaged the bruises on her body.

The pain in my body seemed to have eased a bit.

Lu Zhihuan then took a comfortable hot bath. Shen Yanshan went out to prepare some incense, and then went to the underground storage room to get a bottle of very expensive foreign wine. He also specially took out some ice cubes.

They say it tastes better this way, but he's not very good at tasting food anyway.

She seems to enjoy a drink, which is fine, it will help her rest better.

Lu Zhihuan walked out of the bathroom. There was only a warm yellow wall lamp, two wicker chairs, and a round glass coffee table in the middle.

There is aromatherapy on top, as well as a bottle of foreign wine and two crystal clear cups.

I didn't expect him to be so good at it. It looks so atmospheric.

Shen Yanshan walked over with a towel and wiped her hair. "Do you like it?"

Lu Zhihuan responded with “hmm hmm”.

After the hair was almost dried, Shen Yanshan took a large piece of plush and fine wool skin and spread it on one of the rattan chairs, including the backrest and seat cushion, with some left over outside.

Lu Zhihuan walked over and touched it. "Wow, it's so soft. It must be expensive, right?"

"You are worthy of me." He said disapprovingly, "Try to sit on it."

She was wearing pajamas, sitting lazily, the joy in her eyes could not be hidden, "You are so nice."

She found that she didn't have any intimate terms for him. How did people address each other during the Republic of China?

"What should I call you?"

She deliberately called out "Brother Yan~"

Shen Yanshan paused in pouring the wine, his heart tightening. He stared at her intently, his brows raised, and said, "Call me again."

Lu Zhihuan: Is the next sentence "If you scream again, I'll give you my life."

Hey!

Disgusted by her own imagination, she grinned to show that she felt a little nauseous.

Shen Yanshan was amused by her expression and handed the poured wine to her, saying in a teasing tone, "Just don't call me Shen Gou."

Lu Zhihuan: “…”

She looked a little surprised. How did he know that she called him Shen Gou?

Shen Yanshan came to see her while she was sleeping and heard her say these two words with gritted teeth.

At first he didn't hear it clearly and didn't know which two words they were. But he pondered over them frequently and gradually began to savor them.

This is calling him a dog.

Lu Zhihuan felt a little guilty. He picked up the wine in the glass skillfully and put it under his nose to smell it.

Then he took a small sip, letting the wine stay in his mouth for a moment to slow down the alcohol stimulation, and then swallowed slowly.

Shen Yanshan stroked his chin. She actually knew how to taste wine. She must have put in a lot of effort to be worthy of him!

The alcohol content of the wine was a bit high, so Shen Yanshan only poured her a little bit. After drinking it, she felt a little tipsy and drowsy.

Shen Yanshan then stood up and carried the person to the bed.

Lu Zhihuan was in a daze, but he didn't forget to use a top-grade sleeping talisman on him.

After the last time, she realized that the sleeping talisman was not a strong knockout drug, and it would only wake her up when the time came.

When it was daybreak, he woke up and was conscious, so the effect naturally became ineffective.

I can only say that the system is still as flawed as ever.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, and Shen Yanshan slept until 6 o'clock in the morning before waking up slowly.

Lu Zhihuan also woke up and turned around to see Shen Yanshan with an incredible look on his face.

This was the first time he had a full night's sleep in all these years. Now he felt refreshed and relaxed.

He supported his upper body with his elbows, tilted his head to look at the person in his arms, and reached out to smooth the hair on her forehead. "You are really the lucky star sent by God to save me."

Lu Zhihuan pretended not to understand, "Then you are my lucky star." She stretched out her hand and gestured exaggeratedly, hurting her muscles and making her hiss in pain.

Shen Yanshan looked at her with amusement and got up to clean the room.

Lu Zhihuan lay in bed for a long time before quickly getting up.

He was leaving tomorrow, so he asked Shen Gou to practice with her for another day today.

The two of them simply washed their faces and went downstairs, first going to the training ground in the back mountain.

Shen Yanshan accompanied her and kept pace with her.

Lu Zhihuan put his hands on his hips and said, "One more time, you can't let me go. Let me see your strength."

Shen Yanshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay." Don't cry when the time comes.

"ready, go!"


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