The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 163 Husband, You Dropped Me
After thinking for a long time, Jun Ling found that her mind was still blank, and she couldn't help being a little stunned. Could it be that she really didn't have the slightest expectation for the romance created by Mu Shaocheng?
This is impossible!
As soon as she denied herself, she was sensitive to the sound of a series of footsteps. She had been with Mu Shaocheng for so long that she could tell that it was Mu Shaocheng's footsteps.

Just thinking about what the hell he was doing, she suddenly heard a gunshot and took the gun several times in a row. She was no stranger to this dangerous weapon, and her body was taken aback. The blood seemed to be boiling slowly. Something is about to burst out from deep within.

Immediately afterwards, one or two consecutive gunshots rang out, and by the time she realized it, she had already pulled off the blindfold unknowingly.

Mu Shaocheng took off his suit and replaced it with white casual clothes. In his impression, Jun Ling saw him wearing white clothes only a handful of times, but she felt that white was more suitable for him than other colors.

Holding a gun firmly in his hand, he stood there very casually at the moment, looking at the opposite heart without moving, and eight bullets hit the red heart.

Jun Ling couldn't realize what he wanted to do for a while, so he blinked, and saw that there was an extra computer beside him at some point, and a video was linked to it, and it was the figure of Mu Shaocheng, which could be seen It turned out that he was still a teenager.

Although he has the same figure as now, but his face is a little immature. In the shaking camera, he is running, his serious face is tense, and he is always looking for something to cover his body while running. Soon, He found his target, and a look of unbearableness flashed across his solemn face, but soon, he raised his hand puppet, and a gunshot rang out, followed by the sound of a person falling to the ground.

There was Mu Shaocheng's face alone in the camera. Jun Ling guessed that this video was secretly filmed by Xu Fan without his knowledge. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress his expressionless face on the screen.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, just the age for a boy to play around, yet he shoulders such a heavy responsibility.

"I used to like white very much, but later I found that I didn't deserve it so I stopped wearing white." The man's voice was bitter, and he came to her side at some point.

Jun Ling turned his head when he heard the words, and saw him sitting next to her with his knees hugged, touching with his fingertips, and the photos were drawn out one after another, some of him in training uniform, some of him covered in sweat The appearance, there is his high spirits and indifference during training, and there is also the appearance of him covered in blood...

There were many, many, Jun Ling's heart trembled when he watched, but she still watched without moving. Is it like this in his past that she never participated in?

"Jun Ling, in fact, I really don't want to be with you. At first, I felt that you wasted my mother's energy. Later, after getting to know you, I felt that your encounter with me was a disaster in your life. I am not like the rumors outside. Bright and bright, on the contrary, I am a dirty person, approaching me is to defile you."

The photos were still being played one by one. Mu Shaocheng lay back, lying on the ground with his arms under his pillow, staring at the roof in a daze, motionless.

"If you ask me, what is the thing I regret the most in my life, Jun Ling, the thing I regret the most in my life is marrying you."

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Jun Ling with both eyes. The seriousness in his eyes made Jun Ling believe that his words contained 100% meaning, and he said these words with sincerity.

She opened her mouth, but found that her language system seemed to be interrupted, and she could only look at him.

"I really regret marrying you, I regret even more why I approached you out of curiosity, I regret falling in love with you the most, Jun Ling, if you don't have me, you can find a man who loves you, maybe Zhuo Tianhao, It may also be someone who loves you, loves you, and protects you, instead of following a person like me, struggling in the mud all day long, but sinking deeper and deeper."

"Look, I'm so dirty in the photo, I look like a weirdo in the video, I have no expression, no emotion, but that's how I fell in love with you, I kill people, prevent fire, do all kinds of evil, I have suffered from mental illness, sometimes I still can't control myself, the me in front of you is so unbearable, you have seen it just now, the gun is like a toy in my hand, and I can blow people's heads with just raising my hand. , is the disaster of your life..."

Just as he was talking, he closed his eyes, and the struggling colors appeared alternately on his face. After a while, he sighed and forced a smile, "How is it? Regret it or not? I wanted to take you Find a romantic place, such as counting the stars on the mountain behind our old house, and do bad things in the woods, but unexpectedly, I feel sorry for myself.”

"Can you teach me how to shoot?" Jun Ling asked.

"..." He was in a daze as if he hadn't realized it. When he did, he suddenly realized that Jun Ling didn't answer his own question, but instead asked a more inexplicable question.

"Does this pistol have a name? I only know of a particularly famous pistol called the Desert Eagle. Have you ever seen it?"

Now that Mu Shaocheng wanted to die, he finally complained once, so couldn't he comfort him?
Before he could finish his mental preparation, Jun Ling dragged him to sit up, "Quick, come and teach me, what is the standard posture? When I shot that snake, my arm felt numb. "

He was helplessly pulled up by her, but he couldn't help laughing when she forced her to teach her how to shoot. This girl, his self-pity could only make her feel bad.

"This gun is not good. The recoil is too strong and it will hurt your hands. If you want to learn, I will find you another one next time. Also, the last time the shock made your arms numb, why didn't you say a word?" explain?"

"Didn't you get scared by the snake last time? Who remembers whether your arm is numb or not." Jun Ling rolled his eyes and pulled out his hand to grab the gun that he had taken away.

The gun was not brought over, but was grabbed by Mu Shaocheng, "Thank you Jun Ling, I used to dare not mention these things in front of you, I was always afraid that you would leave me after knowing these things, but I think, There are some things that you should at least let you know, so as not to be implicated by me when you don’t know.”

"Do you mean that even if you die, you have to be a ghost?"

Mu Shaocheng: "..."

For this non-human brain hole and reverse way of thinking, Mu Shao can only express his lamentation.

"I know, Mu Shaocheng, you just want to thank me. In fact, you don't need to thank me. Who told me to fall in love with you without anyone else, and I will reluctantly solve the difficulties for the majority of beautiful comrades. But their problem is over, you don’t have to worry that I’ll dislike you. Didn’t others say that to grab a person’s heart, you must first grab a person’s stomach. You just need to practice more cooking skills in the future. I’m fine. Yang, besides, you also know that my aesthetics has never been very good, just like other people like to wear skirts, I like to wear pants, in my eyes, wearing a skirt is not as safe as wearing pants, the same, fortunately you put it under the pillow I fired a gun, otherwise I wouldn't have been killed by that snake."

"..."

Listening to her talking like a machine gun, Mu Shaocheng didn't say anything for a while, although, after saying so much, he expressed one meaning, which is to praise his self-criticism and give affirmation, But to my embarrassment, she liked it.

The gun twirled in the palm of his hand, he squatted down suddenly, and a moment later when he stood up again, a complete gun had already been turned into parts in his palm. He stretched out his hand to Jun Ling, "You like this too?"

Jun Ling was really stunned, he opened his mouth blankly and couldn't say a word, Mu Shaocheng's heart sank when he looked at her, he was really scared, right?
"Damn, Mu Shaocheng, are you amazing? If you go to the competition, you can win a prize for your speed, right? It took me half an hour to load a gun, and you took two seconds?"

After a while, the sound of roaring came out, but it only made Mu Shaocheng unbearable.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and it took Mu Shaocheng a long while to silently withdraw his hand, and assembled the gun under Jun Ling's eager gaze.

"Can I pick a few of these things?" After finally diverting Jun Ling's attention, Mu Shaocheng hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when she became interested in the things on the computer again.

"What are you doing?"

"I heard that Luoyang was getting married a few days ago, and she showed me a lot of wedding photos. I thought about it, and it seems that we don't have any photos at home. How about washing them out? Look at this one, covered in blood, Like an evil god, it might be able to ward off evil spirits by placing it at the door. This is gentle and elegant, although it has a dead face, but I still like it. It can be hung on the bedside. This... This one shows abs, so sexy, I I want to keep it as a private collection... hey..."

Mu Shaocheng grabbed his laptop and turned around to leave. He regretted it. He regretted showing Jun Ling these things.

Jun Ling immediately snorted, "You go, you are a model anyway, at worst we have time to go to cosplay."

He staggered under his feet, and the murderous God of War almost threw the laptop out.

Jun Ling leisurely followed behind him. In fact, everyone has obsessive-compulsive disorder. It’s just a big or small problem. It’s as small as a horn, and it’s too big to become obsessive-compulsive. Well, it was only a matter of time before he came out, not to mention she was by his side.

"Mu Shaocheng, you dropped something." Jun Ling suddenly shouted.

He frowned and turned his head, and saw Jun Ling suddenly opened his arms, and smiled, "Honey, you dropped me."

"..."

Between the two of them, Mu Shaocheng always felt that although he was a man, the one with a strong mind was Jun Ling. All his mental activities followed her like a shadow, and he couldn't hide it. No, but she will always give him a fatal blow, letting him know that no matter how fast he walks, she is always behind him.

(End of this chapter)