Chapter 25:

Look, holding it slightly forward here will save you effort, keeping it level here will help you aim, and resting your shoulder against the stock will reduce recoil. You don't have to aim for your head; aiming for your neck will work just as well and allow you to shoot more accurately...

Duan Heng, hugging Bai Ling from behind, spoke gently, but every word was serious. It was clear that he was truly teaching Bai Ling with all his heart.

But looking at Bai Ling, her face had turned red with embarrassment, her body was trembling slightly from her inner turmoil, and a cloud of white mist was slowly rising above her head. If you didn't know better, you'd think she was someone's steam girl.

"Ahhhh, why is she so close?!"

Bai Ling cried in her heart, her panicked look shy and cute at the same time.

 The reason I didn't react as strongly the last time I was carried like a princess was because it happened suddenly, and I thought I'd be thrown into a bunch of zombies. How could I have the mind to be timid?

/this time.

"What's Duan Heng doing? Why is he grabbing my arm? Why is he squeezing it so hard?"

I know you're teaching me how to shoot, but you don't have to get so close... your legs! Your legs are brushing my waist! Don't be so rough!

Don't lean on my back! Your breath is splashing in my face! I can't... I can't take it anymore.

A strong hand was holding her arm, and she could clearly feel the outline of the other person's fingers and the rough skin of theirs. The scorching temperature was as hot as a stove. Obviously, she was trying her hardest to control herself and block out those random thoughts, but the more she tried to let go of her worries, the more clearly Bai Ling felt those caresses.

The warm breath blew gently across Bai Ling's face, refreshing it like a breeze in a summer garden. Especially when Duan Heng spoke, the breath grew stronger, causing Bai Ling's left cheek to feel itchy and hot.

The body scent that had lingered on him all night slowly emanated from him, mixing with the scent of his coat, transforming into a soft and refreshing aroma. Bai Ling perceived that scent more intensely with each breath, as if she were completely enveloped in his palm, playing with it at will.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

However, Duan Heng, who had always wanted to capture Bai Ling, completely ignored him. Instead, he looked into the distance with a serious expression and gave a profound order:

"Okay, shoot!"

Boom---

At that moment, Bai Ling had completely lost his mind. He would do practically anything Duan Heng asked him to, so as soon as he heard "shoot," he immediately pulled the trigger.

Following the sound of a silenced gun, the zombie, more than a hundred meters away, was shot in the head. Blood and brain tissue exploded like fireworks, forming magnificent colors, as if blessing and celebrating the two people who had strengthened their relationship.

The zombie who was shot in the head: Yes, yes, yes, everything you said is correct.

"Look, it hit the target."

Seeing the headless zombie wobbling on the ground, Duan Heng smiled in relief, turned his head, and said something proudly to Bai Ling.

However, it wouldn't have been a problem if he hadn't turned his head. As he turned it, the tip of his nose directly brushed Bai Ling's cheek, so that her already flushed face instantly turned even redder, almost bleeding! Fortunately, Bai Ling still had some sense of reason. Her legs were shaking, she was shuddering, and she threw the gun to the floor, turned around, and ran to the sofa.

Then, with Duan Heng's bewildered expression on her face, Bai Ling collapsed onto the sofa and lay there, holding her head in her arms, motionless.

"No!" "No way!"

Why is my head full of strange thoughts? It's going to fall apart if I keep this up!

She screamed wildly in her inner world, and the desperate, shrill roar echoed again and again!

Because for some reason, ever since they hugged her, strange scenes kept appearing in her mind, lingering, like:

Duan Heng knelt down, looked at Bai Ling, took her delicate hand, placed the glittering ring on her ring finger, and said sweetly with a loving smile: "Bai Ling, you're finally willing to accept me! Be my wife, I will love you forever..."

"For a lifetime..."

'For life!'

Get out of here! Get that thought out of my head!

"It's Duan Heng's fault for having no sense of distance! At this rate, he'll become a woman, both physically and mentally! It's impossible!"

Bai Ling gradually collapsed due to the images that kept crossing her mind. No matter how hard she tried to control herself, she couldn't eradicate those strange thoughts. She even had the urge to pounce on him!

But looking at Duan Heng, he seemed very calm after seeing Bai Ling so shocked... even the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

He stared at Bai Ling on the sofa several times, wanting to speak but holding back, as if he had discovered something. After thinking it over and over again, he reminded him with some embarrassment, "Bai Ling... after you obtain the trading system, you should change into combat-specific clothing." "Umm... what's wrong?" After hearing this, Bai Ling finally calmed down a bit, but because he wasn't completely calm inside, he still lay on the sofa without looking up. At this moment, Duan Heng explained in a low voice, "The movement of your legs just now stretched your pants..." "Ah!" So, ten minutes later, Bai Ling, who had changed into new pants, stood in the middle of the living room with a gloomy face, staring at Duan Heng like a ghost, his eyes full of vigilance. Seeing Bai Ling's expression, Duan Heng, who always loved to joke around, became quite nervous. He could only scratch his head and, with a guilty conscience, said hesitantly, "It's okay, it's not like I stretched your pants. Why are you giving me dirty looks?" "You bastard... stay away from me... I can practice shooting on my own." 

Faced with Duan Heng's cautious questions, Bai Ling answered with gritted teeth and a very fierce look.

Duan Heng was momentarily perplexed upon seeing her like this. He could only step forward in a panic and try to defend himself:

How is this possible? You'll learn very slowly if you do it alone! I admit my tone was a little harsh just now, but there's no need to be like that, huh?

"Fuck you! Get out of here!"

Seeing Duan Heng approaching again, an inexplicable impulse surged up again. Bai Ling had to suppress it and yelled at him to retreat:

I'm really going to reach level 5 today! Don't bother me! Go where you need to refresh yourself!

"Okay, I understand. Stop pushing me!"

As she spoke, Bai Ling pushed Duan Heng toward the dormitory. Before he could argue further, Bai Ling swatted at him and closed the dormitory door.

Bang—-

The door closed with a loud bang. Duan Heng was stunned by the scene. He stood there, a little at a loss.

What should I do? Is Bai Ling bothering me? I was just a little rude when I taught her! No...

A normal person might think this when seeing their girlfriend lose her temper.

However, Duan Heng is not a normal person.

At that moment, after being stunned for a while, he simply touched his chin and thought thoughtfully:

"Why is Bai Ling so much more arrogant than in her previous life? She isn't humble at all and won't let me teach her."

"Could it be that in this life there are so few crises that I've become a spoiled brat?"

"No, I have to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson!"