Boyfriend always gives bad reviews

Opening the door, there was a woman in the same uniform standing outside the door, with the same professional smile, holding a set of clothes in her hands.

"Mr. Du Cheng, the clothes you want."

So fast!

Tan Ning couldn't help but marvel at the delivery speed.

If the courier can have this speed, he will be immersed in the joy of tearing the courier and cannot extricate himself.

"what!"

After taking the clothes, Tan Ning was about to close the door when he suddenly heard a scream from downstairs, followed by a bang.

Tan Ning was taken aback, hesitating whether to go and have a look, when he heard a very familiar voice: "Let her go!"

He immediately threw the clothes into the house and ran downstairs quickly.

Fortunately, Tan Ning lives on the second floor, and ran down after two or three strides. Looking around, there were two people fighting together in the hall. A woman was lying motionless in front of the bar, with bright red hair on her back. one slice.

The waiter behind the bar still smiled decently, as if he didn't see the scene in front of him.

Tan Ning looked worriedly at the two fighting together, and after making sure that the man was not at a disadvantage for the time being, he ran to the bar to check on the woman's condition.

The blood flowed non-stop, and there was a two- to three-centimeter-long gash on the back, right in the middle of the heart.

Tan Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she touched the main artery in her neck with her fingers, but she couldn't feel any beating.

"Dead?" The system was shocked.

Tan Ning nodded regretfully.

The system was quiet for two seconds: "Leave this person alone, you can help Bian Yuzhe quickly, that person is holding a weapon, I'm afraid he won't last long."

Tan Ning planned to do the same without the system reminding him. If he hadn't heard Bian Yuzhe's voice upstairs, he wouldn't have run down so quickly.

Bian Yuzhe was entangled with a man holding a long sword with a wooden stick he didn't know where to get.He really deserves to be a man who is proficient in swordsmanship, shooting, and fighting... The long sword in that man's hand is extremely sharp, and he can cut off a piece of the wooden stick in Bian Yuzhe's hand with two strokes. Even so, Bian Yuzhe defended it with ease.But judging from the situation, Mu Gen will be defeated sooner or later.

Tan Ning wanted to find a handy tool to join in, looked around, but couldn't find anything that could be used as a weapon.

No way, he grabbed the ashtray on the bar.

"System, I will control my body to help me aim later."

"Ok!"

He weighed it twice, and shouted at the right moment: "Brother Bian, squat down!"

Bian Yuzhe, who heard the sound, didn't think about who told him to do this, but instinctively, after hearing the familiar voice, his body reacted before his brain.As soon as he squatted down on one side, something whizzed past his head, followed by a bang, and the man groaned and staggered back a few steps.

Tan Ning hit the man on the forehead, and blood oozed from his forehead in an instant.The man covered his head and just stepped back, defenseless, Bian Yuzhe suddenly got up and grabbed the man's arm holding the long sword with one hand, and then twisted it!

Tan Ning heard a bang, like the sound of bones dislocated.

The long sword fell to the ground, and the man yelled in pain, ignoring to pick up his weapon, and ran away quickly, clutching his arms.

Tan Ning raised his legs to catch up, but when he saw Bian Yuzhe calmly squatted down and picked up the long sword, without any intention of beating the dog in the water, he stopped.

"Aren't you going to catch up?" Tan Ning asked puzzled.

"It's not necessary. I'll meet him sooner or later." After knowing who helped him, Bian Yuzhe lost the initial indifference. He lowered his head and wiped the blood on the long sword over and over again, "It's a pity this sword."

Tan Ning didn't know what the "pity" in Bian Yuzhe's mouth referred to. Is it the sword master's heart or ability?The man just now was clearly using his sword as a machete, so it was no surprise that he lost.

Bian Yuzhe wiped the sword very carefully, his two sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were focused on the sword body. He was tall and tall, with an aloof expression, which reminded Tan Ning of the swordsman described in the book.If it is paired with a white shirt and a jade crown, it will definitely be the image of a legendary martial arts master.

Tan Ning coughed twice, and found a topic: "Why are you here?" Now it's the land reclamation stage, it's really strange for three people to appear in the hotel at the same time.

Bian Yuzhe wiped the sword clean, drew a sword flower, and stood behind him with the long sword. His handsome and neat movements made Tan Ning's little heart thump twice more.

So, so handsome!God Bian, please accept Xiao's knee!

"I just came out of an amusement project, and I saw that man sneaking behind this woman just now." Bian Yuzhe looked at the woman on the ground, "I followed up secretly and came here. The woman was stabbed in the back with a sword while she was talking at the bar."

"For no reason, why did he kill this woman?" Tan Ning was puzzled.

Bian Yuzhe frowned and recalled: "I don't know, but when I passed by, I saw that he seemed to be looking for something in this woman."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them looked at the woman on the ground at the same time, as if they had made an appointment, they squatted down and looked at the things on the woman without saying a word.

Tan Ning was still a little hesitant at first, it seemed that turning over a woman's body like this was not respectful, even though it was just a corpse now.Fortunately, the two of them just turned the body to the front, and saw what she was covered by the coat and hanging around her waist.

"This is..." Tan Ning looked up at Bian Yuzhe in surprise when he saw the shape of this thing, "Hand/gun?!"

Bian Yuzhe didn't expect to find this, he opened the holster and took out the contents.

"It's a revolver/gun." The tone sounded a bit disappointed.

Tan Ning: "What? Is this pistol bad?"

"It's not bad, it's just a small problem." Bian Yuzhe said while operating skillfully, opened the barrel of the gun with a snap, and pointed it to Tan Ning, "There are only 6 rounds of bullets, and they are not as accurate as automatic pistols/guns, so they are not suitable. You are a novice."

Tan Ning was shocked when he heard this: "I, I use it? But I have never used a pistol/gun at all."

"I'll teach you." Bian Yuzhe said it very easily, and those who didn't know thought it was to teach him how to read.

"Why don't you keep it for yourself?" He remembered that the opposite was a decathlon character.

Bian Yuzhe: "We are different, you need it to protect yourself. Besides, I have this sword enough." He raised the thing in his hand.

Tan Ning looked at the handle/gun, and when he thought of his handsome posture holding the gun, he suddenly felt a little eager to try: "Then you can teach me now, okay?"

Facing Tan Ning's bright and expectant eyes, Bian Yuzhe nodded silently.

"See here? First open this safety to pull the trigger, and then aim from here..."

Bian Yuzhe is like a responsible teacher, explaining pistols/guns very much by himself.Men have an inexplicable longing for guns, and Tan Ning is the same. He listened carefully. In order to better see the structure of the pistol/gun, he unconsciously leaned against Bian Yuzhe's side and buried his head in Bian Yuzhe's chest. forward.

Bian Yuzhe's body suddenly became a little tense, and veins were faintly visible on his bare/exposed arms, as if he was holding back something, and his movements were a bit laborious.

Tan Ning didn't notice at all.

"You operate as I said, and then try to shoot at the rock over there." Bian Yuzhe pointed to the door.

Tan Ning took the hand/gun excitedly, but did not hear Bian Yuzhe's imperceptible sigh of relief.

Tan Ning followed the operation taught by Bian Yuzhe, glanced at the distant stones, and wanted to learn how to shoot from a half squat as handsome as in the game.He was holding the gun, and just squatted halfway, when there was a chill in front of him.

Tan Ning: "Huh?"

He lowered his head, his eyes were white.It turned out that the belt that tied the bathrobe was caught on Bian Yuzhe's belt at some point, and his movement loosened most of the belt.The unrestrained bathrobe was opened, revealing the looming skin underneath.

Bian Yuzhe was originally staring at the distant stones to see where he could hit, but seeing that Tan Ning hadn't moved for a long time, he couldn't help but look at him.

Bian Yuzhe: "..."

He took two steps back in shock.

"Don't move!" Tan Ning shouted.

It's a pity that he shouted late, Bian Yuzhe didn't notice that there was something hanging on his belt at all, if it was only half visible before, when he retreated, the belt was completely separated from the bathrobe.

Tan Ning: "..."

Bian Yuzhe: "!!!"

The bathrobe slipped down to the arm, revealing half of the round shoulders and beautiful collarbone, and...

From top to bottom, it's unobstructed.

"If I knew this, I should be wearing underwear!" Tan Ning complained to the system in his heart.

System: The point doesn't seem to be here...

Even Tan Ning was a little shy right now.He hurriedly grabbed the sides of the bathrobe to hug himself.

Looking up, he was looking at Bian Yuzhe with a terrified expression on his face.

Tan Ning asked the system sadly: "Is this body so ugly? It shouldn't be. Although it is very thin and has no muscles, it is also quite slender and beautiful, and its skin is not bad. It shouldn't be so scary."

The system was even more puzzled, one person and one system fell into deep thought.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Bian Yuzhe recovered from the shock, and seeing the young man bowed his head in despair and looked injured, like an abandoned puppy, Bian Yuzhe's heart trembled.

"Yes, sorry..."

Tan Ning smiled: "It's okay, Brother Bian, you don't have to blame yourself." So what if this body is ugly, anyway, it's not the real him, spread your hands┑(￣Д￣)┍

Looking at the forced smile of the young man in front of him (not!), Bian Yuzhe felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. He obviously hated others to touch him, but he still walked forward and patted the young man on the head as if to comfort him.

The hair in his hand was unbelievably soft, reminding him of the kittens and cubs he had touched before. He originally planned to touch it once and stop, but for some reason he stroked it back and forth several times.

Tan Ning looked resentfully at the man who was addicted to touching his head and couldn't help himself: "If someone touches his head, he will not grow tall."

"cough--"