Urban Romance

[The text of Chapter 1]

Chapter 681 Chapter 680

Li Linglong originally wanted to ease her embarrassment by talking to Luo Feiyan. Who knew that moving the stone also smashed her own feet, and the small face that was already ashamed was even more red, and even the whole body began to feel hot. , Especially the two heads that almost came out of Luo Fei's mouth.

"Sister Yan, you are a hooligan! Su Ke is here to work and sooner or later she must become a rapist!" Li Linglong's face turned red and red, especially when Su Ke's eyes seemed to stay on her, she was embarrassed to turn around. body.

Su Ke was almost vomiting blood by Luo Feiyan, but after such a long time, he was also a bit immune, and his subconscious face flushed, thinking that he had to clean up her!

"Who makes you so big can't hide it, our pure little lady is unintentionally seeing it, isn't it?" Luo Feiyan laughed again and again, as he stretched out his hand and pointed to the fullness of Li Linglong's chest. , Pouting: "Oh! It's big enough!"

"I am no older than yours. It stands to reason that Su Ke looked at you every day and should not be interested in me!" As Li Linglong's contact with Luo Feiyan grew longer and longer, the relationship between the two also changed. It's very intimate, this little joke is not embarrassed.

"Come on, I saw it just now, Brother Su's eyes are straight. If you get closer, I think, your eyes have to fall in!" Luo Feiyan drew his mouth and suddenly found Su Keyi With a depressed face, he said directly to him, "Su Ke, tell me if Li Linglong is big!"

He had just eased a little awkward mood, and Su Ke suddenly made Luo Feiyan a big red face in one sentence. Looking at Luo Feiyan's gloating look, he took a deep breath: "This --- This vision is false, and my hand is true, or else I will measure it myself? "

"Go away! You'll have enough to eat, and you want to go to bed when you have the pot! No, I think you want to go to bed when you have the pot!" Luo Feiyan stared hard and bullied his nose.

"Rogue!" At this time Li Linglong also started to quarrel with the enemy, turned his head and gave Su Ke a glance.

"Is there anything wrong? I want to say that the gangster is also the two of you. It ’s even bigger than this, but I can't even talk about it!" Su Kezhen pinched the bridge of his nose and suddenly subconsciously saw Wan Qihong standing aside for a long time, With an awkward expression on his face, he immediately lowered his head when he found his gaze.

And Wan Qihong also hurriedly leaned to her side, leaving Su Ke a back view.

Su Ke immediately reacted. The two women were breast-producing and hit Wan Qihong at the airport directly. Indeed, compared with Luo Feiyan or Li Linglong, she was not a heavyweight at all, but It feels good to feel!

Wan Qihong actually had a fever on her face, and her chest was a little smaller. It has always been her heart disease. She didn't feel anything in the barracks. As soon as she returned to the outside world and looked at those wonderful young girls, one after another. Dou Yan, she can only turn sadly.

With Su Ke's gaze shifting, Li Linglong suddenly responded, spit out his little tongue at Luo Feiyan, quickly squatted down again, and continued to collect those pistol parts that Su Ke had disassembled.

"This --- size is not important, big is big, small is wonderful!" Su Ke blurted out completely, but as soon as he finished, he looked at Wan Qihong who was squatting to pick up the bullet Suddenly, the movement was stiff, and after a few seconds, it returned to normal.

At this time, even Luo Feiyan discovered Wan Qihong's unnaturalness, made a grimace towards Su Ke, and then joined the army of Haohai Shibei.

For about ten minutes, all the parts were delivered to Wan Qihong, and Su Ke watched as she came with a bunch of things in her hand.

"You assembled it!"

"Ah? I can't pretend!" Su Ke joked and shrugged.

"You won't pretend? Pretend to be struck by lightning!" Su Ke heard Wan Qihong mutter a murmur, a black line, this woman should actually be the kind of violent temperament, but often The self-restraint of the soldier did not show too much the attitude of a real lady in the Yanjing circle, but this did not mean that she was a lady.

"Here! Give me!" Su Ke scratched his head, reached out to take over a bunch of parts that Wan Qihong was holding, walked to the sofa and sat down. All the parts were placed on the coffee table.

Wan Qihong herself can actually be assembled well, but she just wants to see what level of Su Ke, because Su Ke ’s movement was fast enough, almost a shadow of her fingers, and a pistol became scrap iron. Now Watching Su Ke's movement, he immediately narrowed his eyes and carefully watched his movement.

Luo Feiyan and Li Linglong have never been in contact with firearms, and their interest has always been strong, and they are watching around Su Ke.

Su Ke looked up at the three onlookers, and in their hot eyes took a deep breath, sitting in a serious posture, a serious look, and said softly: "The next step is to witness the miracle! "

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ke's two hands have moved quickly, his fingers are flexible, the movement is flowing, sleeves, tie rods, tie rod springs, shell throws, hammers, hammer springs, body springs, triggers, like a transformer , One after another assembled together, came with a snapping sound with the metal bite.

Seems to be clear for everyone to see, Su Ke slowed down intentionally, but it was so. In about 20 seconds, a glimmering 64-64 pistol appeared again in front of everyone. .

Assemble the trigger, install the barrel, install the re-entry machine, install the sleeve, attach the connecting shaft, Su Ke completed this set of actions under Wan Qihong's gaze, and finally held the gun in his right hand and pulled the sleeve in his left hand. Tube, two clicks, smooth and unobstructed, and you're done.

"I'll just load the bullets, it's too dangerous!" Su Ke pointed to the yellow-orange bullets on the coffee table and looked up at Wan Qihong.

"You also know the danger, how dare you point a gun at Ma Feng's head!" Wan Qihong snorted softly, but took the gun in Su Ke's hand and checked it again.

"It's really up to me, who asked him to point me at the gun first! Come without indecent ass!" Su Ke shrugged and said innocently.

"Well! You do n’t like to be rude, do n’t you really love rude people!" Wan Qihong blurted out, but the next second, her mind popped up in the grove of Su Ke, and quickly closed her mouth. Needless to say, the small face had a fever.

"Is he a man? OK? I have no rude interest in men!" Su Ke was lowering his head and putting those bullets into a small plastic bag. Although the voice was low, it was clearly heard in Wan Qihong's ears. Let the girl face red and red again.