Chapter 92

His actions are hot eyes!

Mu Gu pursed his lips and looked at him ambiguous, want to abuse the dog?

The dog was not abused, but Song Jiuyue was abused.

No matter how Song Jiuyue pretended, she couldn't hide her pale face.

Gu Yanhao...want to teach Song Wuyou to shoot arrows?

He stood behind Song Wuyou, his chest seemed to be against Song Wuyou's back...

Song Jiuyue gritted her teeth secretly, but because Mu Gu's eyes looked at her from time to time, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile.

Try not to let the jealousy in your heart show.

Mu Gu and Gu Yanhao were good friends, and when Mu Gu saw her jealous expression, Gu Yanhao saw it with his own eyes.

Because, Mu Gu would say anything to Gu Yanhao.

"This hand holds the bow, this hand shoots the arrow, and then draws the bow..."

As Gu Yanhao spoke, he taught Song Wuyou how to shoot the arrow and draw the bow.

His tone was not high, and his voice seemed to be more low-pitched and pleasant.

The voice rang in his ears, his breath was behind him, his big palm, and the small hand holding her, it was full of his temperature.

This warmth spread from his hand to his heart, and Song Wuyou's heart was gently swept across like a soft feather.

Then, like a naughty little deer slammed into it, her heartbeat skipped half a beat for a while, and then accelerated again.

This feeling... is very strange, very throbbing.

Song Wuyou was stunned, her mind was a little distracted, unable to concentrate...

Like him, which woman still has the mind to learn archery?

"Did you see it right? The arrow is aimed at the target." Gu Yanhao lowered his head slightly, his voice mellow.

Song Wuyou blushed a little and nodded.

"Let go, shoot." Gu Yanhao taught her to let go.

"Huh..." The arrow flew out.

But... hit the target, but missed the center of the arrow.

And still very biased...

Song Wuyou pursed her lips and glanced at Song Jiuyue.

Song Jiuyue just happened to look at her.

Looking at each other, a trace of jealousy flashed across Song Jiuyue's eyes.

Song Wuyou hooked her lips and threw a provocative smile at her.

Soon, she sighed, and Gu Yanhao said disappointedly, "You can't even teach me to shoot. Without you, I can't even shoot."

Her tone was disappointed.

Gu Yanhao wrapped her arms around her body, lowered her head slightly, and pressed her chin gently on the top of her head, her voice was low and sweet: "It's okay, I missed the first shot, then the second time, the third time... Shoot until you hit it."

"Pfft..." Mu Gu suddenly laughed out loud, "Ahao, I heard this, why did I think so wrong?"

Gu Yanhao repeated the action just now, teaching Song Wuyou how to lift the arrow and draw the bow, and said to Mu Gu, "Your head is crooked, isn't it normal to think crooked?"

When Song Wuyou heard this, she couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.

She turned her head and glanced at Mu Gu, to see if his head really wanted to twist—

"Don't look around." Gu Yanhao tapped Song Wuyou's head with his chin.

"Oh..." Song Wuyou stuck out his tongue and let him teach himself to shoot arrows.

Song Jiuyue, who was watching from the side, was so jealous that she didn't know how pale she was.

She was afraid that Gu Yanhao and Mu Gu would find out, so she simply turned her back to them and pretended to play with a bow.

Damn Song Wuyou!

Gu Shao was originally very tired of her, how could he be so kind to her all of a sudden?

What method did this bitch use to confuse Young Master Gu's heart?

After teaching Song Wuyou several times in a row, Song Wuyou strongly wanted to ejaculate by himself.

A living man is standing behind her...Hot!