Chapter 892: There's So Much Hair On Her Chest
Chapter 892: There's So Much Hair On Her Chest
Chapter 892: There’s So Much Hair On Her Chest
Luo Yangyang was at most 1.68 meters tall. Most importantly, she had a small frame, so she looked very skinny and frail.
Jim found it hard to imagine that their powerful boss would like such a petite and weak little girl.
“Practice, practice, practice”
Jim was only wearing a pair of loose camouflage shorts. He was not wearing any clothes. Luo Yangyang accidentally saw the thick chest hair on his chest muscles. She blushed and stuttered in embarrassment.
Why didn’t these people like to wear shirts?
Although it was summer, it was still early in the morning. It was not hot at all. It was too unsightly to not wear clothes.
“Spear training? Then practice one for me to see.”
Jim casually lifted the heavy gun in his hand and threw it at Luo Yangyang.
Anthony saw Jim throw the gun and knew that something was wrong. However, Jim threw it too suddenly. It was too late for him to stop it.
Luo Yangyang did not expect Jim to throw his gun. She felt a tingling sensation on her scalp as she looked at the big black thing that was coming at her. If she was hit, it would definitely hurt!
Luo Yangyang, who was so frightened that her eyes widened in panic, quickly reached out to take it.
“Ah!”
The heavy submachine gun was very long. Luo Yangyang had expected it to be heavy, but she did not expect it to be this heavy.
It was so heavy that she managed to grab the gun barrel with great difficulty. Her entire body was pulled forward by the weight of the gun, and she could not bear it anymore. She bent over and fell forward.
“?..”
Luo Yangyang’s petite body looked like it was about to collapse under the assault of the submachine gun. Even Jim was frightened. He quickly stepped forward to catch the submachine gun.
Seeing that the man and the gun were about to fall, Jim’s first reaction was to catch the gun instead of helping Luo Yangyang up.
Fortunately, just as the butt of the gun was about to hit the ground, Luo Yangyang, who was holding the gun barrel with both hands, stabilized the weight of the gun and prevented it from drooping.
She didn’t fall to the ground because she couldn’t catch a gun.
“You scared me to death! I thought you were going to torture my gun!”
Jim stepped forward with his right leg and made a fishing gesture with both hands. His gaze was locked on the butt of the gun that was only five centimeters from the ground.
Jim shouted exaggeratedly, then he retracted his hand and stood up. He looked at Luo Yangyang with dissatisfaction.
The heavy submachine gun was too heavy for Luo Yangyang. She could not even straighten her back while holding the gun.
Luo Yangyang lowered the gun gently and let the butt of the gun hang on the ground. Then, she straightened her back and looked at Jim with her big eyes, which were filled with dissatisfaction.
“This spear is so heavy! Why did you throw it to me? Do you want to smash me to death?”
Because of Feng Sheng, Luo Yangyang knew that Jim would not dare to do anything to her, so she did not suppress her dissatisfaction.
Reaching out to catch the gun, she almost fell on her back. If she didn’t catch the gun, she might have been hit until her head was full of bumps and then fainted.
This gun was really heavy. It was definitely 20 pounds, maybe even 30 pounds.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to practice shooting? I’ll lend you my gun out of kindness.”
Ji Mu looked at Luo Yangyang apologetically. He swore that he did not do it on purpose.
He was used to dealing with strong men, so he was careless. He did not expect Luo Yangyang to be so weak that she could not even lift a gun.
“Why don’t you take a look at what kind of gun you’re using? It’s so heavy.”
Luo Yangyang could read the deep disdain in Jim’s expression.