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    The battle of chasing ③

    Hearing Finier’s invitation, Lu Rong became interested almost instantly, “Are you sure?” He walked to the suitcase of his self-assembled firearms, picked up another basic gun body, and looked at Finier, “Then what are you comparing?”

    Fenier stood and met his eyes, “What do you want…?”

    Lu Rong quickly assembled a gun with the same configuration as Fenier’s. Hearing Fenier’s words, he smiled casually: “It sounds like you are ready to lose to me?”

    Fenier immediately stood at attention seriously, eager to win, “No.”

    It’s obvious that Fenier wants to win.

    Lu Rong smiled, holding the gun and walked to the shooting position next to Finier. He put on his goggles, and the reflective black lenses were placed above the bridge of his nose. The contours perfectly fit the shape of his face. With his straight and beautiful jawline, he looked like the most perfect creation on the artificial intelligence assembly line.

    Fenier stared at him for a while, and his mind became inexplicably empty, leaving only the shadow of Lürong. Lürong raised his gun and aimed it, his head tilted slightly, his arms tensed. After silent observation, he did not fire, but put down the gun in his hand. Then Fenier saw Lürong’s lips move.

    “Let’s bet on this.” Lu Rong fell back to the suitcase and pulled out a stack of cards from an inconspicuous place in the suitcase. They were matching entertainment cards, but he had never used them. He handed the cards to Fenier. “The rules are very simple. There are only punishment cards. The loser draws the card, the winner looks at the card, and then the winner decides when and how to carry out the punishment. Of course, before deciding to carry out the punishment, the winner does not need to tell the loser the content of the punishment. You can look at the content of the cards first.”

    Fenier took the cards and quickly scanned the words on each card. When he saw the last few cards, he slowed down and suddenly smiled. He pulled out one of the cards and asked, “Can you do it?”

    The card says: “Being lasted once.”

    Lu Rong didn’t change his expression, looked at Finier with a lazy smile, “If you can win, if I draw.”

    Finier squinted, his golden eyes blinked, and his vertical pupils shrank. Lu Rong knew that he was interested, but he didn’t expect it to be because of this. He couldn’t laugh or cry, watching Finier quickly shuffle the cards, shuffle the order, and place the cards in the middle of the two shooting positions.

    “How to compare?” Fenier was eager to give it a try.

    Lu Rong looked at him with a smile, “Four rounds, each round will determine the outcome. The loser draws a card, and the final settlement is made. The side with more cards needs to draw another card.”

    Fenier understood and said, “Okay.”

    Lu Rong stood aside and said, “You go first.”

    Fenier stood still, holding the gun firmly with his slender white hands. With the previous two shots, he had completely regained his feeling. His eyes looked through the aiming point of the scope and settled on the bullseye. He fired without hesitation. This time he stood very firmly without shaking.

    After the gunshot, the score is displayed above the target, 10.8.

    Fenier held the pistol and tilted his head to look at Lu Rong, whose golden eyes were like gems under a bright lamp.This result is very good, and it is difficult for others to surpass it, but Lurong is not surprised at all when it appears on Feinier. After all, he has long seen Feinier’s shooting level of a “kid” with one shot.

    Lu Rong’s eyes were bent, his palm held the gun body, and he aimed with his head tilted. He didn’t hesitate for too long, and quickly pulled the trigger. The target was knocked down, and the score popped up above, 10.7.

    He pretended to sigh, looked at Finier, spread his hands and shrugged. Finier was silent and pointed at the pile of cards with a smile.Lu Rong reached out and shuffled around in the pile of cards, pulled out a card, and handed it to Feinier.

    Fenier took the card and glanced at the words on the card. He was obviously stunned for a moment. Lurong asked: “What is the punishment?”

    X01 thought that no one could see him now, and couldn’t wait to fly over to see what Lu Rong had hit, “Wow! ‘Kiss the person closest to you’, who exactly is this punishing? Isn’t he the one next to you?”

    Lu Rong pretended not to hear.

    Fenier couldn’t hear X01’s words. He was silent for two seconds with a slightly subtle expression. Finally, he stuffed the cards into his breast pocket and glanced at Lu Rong, “You go first this time.”

    Lu Rong was leaning against the table, but when he saw Finier acting like this, he laughed and said, “Aren’t you going to punish me? It makes me curious.” Although he said this, he stood up straight, returned to the shooting position, and aimed at the target again.

    This time, Lürong’s score was 10.8. After finishing the game, he stood aside and looked at Fenier, extending his hand to indicate that Fenier could start. Fenier’s eyes stopped on Lürong’s score for a moment. He withdrew his gaze, aimed at the target, remained silent, thought, and hit.

    Score 10.7.

    X01: “Why do I always feel like he lost to you on purpose!”

    Lu Rong: “I feel the same way.”

    After the shooting was completed, Fenier put down the gun and looked at Lurong with a sigh of relief. He reached out and took out a card from the deck of cards and handed it to Lurong. Lurong took the card, turned over his hand and looked at it, then turned it to Fenier and said, “It’s very simple, a hug.”

    The card reads, “Hug the person closest to you.”

    X01: “The cards you drew seem to be somewhat similar.”

    Lu Rong put the gun behind his back, stretched out his arms towards Fenier very naturally, and said in a pleading tone, “Help me, Phil.”

    Fenier stiffened inconspicuously for a moment, and then walked up to Lürong with hands and feet. He looked up at Lürong, seeming a little confused, as if he was actually being punished.

    Lu Rong took him into his arms and hugged him gently, but did not let go immediately. Omega’s light pheromone scent became richer. Lu Rong’s eyes fell on the back of Feinier’s neck, and an urge to bite him immediately emerged in his heart. He swallowed slowly and noticed Feinier’s red earlobes from the corner of his eye.

    Lu Rong asked deliberately: “Does it feel weird?”

    Fenier shook his head. He didn’t feel strange, he only felt his heart beating fast. They had obviously done something more intimate, but such a simple hug seemed to exceed certain limits. He subconsciously raised his hand to hug Lurong, but then paused as if he was awakened. He subconsciously took a deep breath, and his keen sense of smell was filled with Alpha’s pheromones.

    Lu Rong hugged him quietly for a while before letting him go. He looked down at Finier and said for no reason, “Your glands are recovering well.”

    Fenier reached out and touched his glands. He had indeed recovered a lot. This was the new life that Lürong had given him. He didn’t know how to say thank you.

    Lu Rong returned to the shooting position, “You go first this time.”

    In this round, Lürong and Finier both scored 10.8, which was a tie, so neither drew cards. This makes the fourth round particularly important. The loser needs to draw two cards and accept two penalties.

    Fenier had been absent-minded from the beginning. This time he scored 10.7 in the target practice. He stared at his score with blank eyes, feeling that he was probably going to lose.

    Lu Rong raised his gun, his mind empty, he aimed at the target, and shot 9.1.

    Fenier was stunned. He turned back to look at Lu Rong:?

    Lu Rong frowned at the results, sighed, and looked at Finier with a helpless smile, “You won.”

    X01: “…? You really didn’t mean it. Why do I feel like something is wrong?”

    X01 could sense that something was wrong, and Fenier was naturally doubtful. He looked at Lu Rong with his eyes, and Lu Rong raised his hands in surrender, “We will compete again next time. I just got distracted.”

    Fenier was doubtful.

    Lu Rong mixed the cards on the table, because after the settlement, he was the one with more cards. He drew two from them and handed them to Feinier, “You decide when to punish me.”

    Fenier took the card and turned it over. It read “Been lasted once” and “KJ once”.

    X01 floats in the air with an unobstructed view:…

    X01: “Are you… cheating? It must be! Just like in the casino before! How did you do it? Why can’t I find out that you are cheating every time? You!”

    Lu Rong said nothing, just looked at Feinier quietly.

    Fenier looked up at Lu Rong, and a subtle smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He did not show Lu Rong the punishment on the card, but took out the card from the first game, mixed it with the next two cards, and repeatedly switched the order of the three cards. He seemed not very good at shuffling the cards, and the switching movements were very unfamiliar. After a few hasty moves, he put the card in the palm of his hand and flipped it onto the table to hold it down.

    From the moment Feinier shuffled the cards, Lu Rong realized what Feinier was going to do. At this moment, he was staring at the back of Feinier’s hands, his throat was like a tightened bag, and even swallowing was a little tight.

    Fenier looked at him calmly, “123, count.” His fingertips tapped the cards on the table.

    Lu Rong met his golden eyes, then looked down at the back of Feinier’s hand.He did play some little tricks, but he didn’t expect that Fenier would “rectify” him like this. Although he was “rectified”, he felt that he was in a particularly good mood, and he was happy with the three options on the left and right.

    “Let’s say 3.” Lu Rong said casually.

    Fenier swept his hand sideways and spread the three cards on the table. He reached out and turned over the third card chosen by Lu Rong, which read “A request that cannot be refused”.

    X01:?

    Lu Rong:?

    Lu Rong was stunned, looked at Feinier, and forgot to speak. He never thought that Feinier would do a thousand tricks like this.

    “How did you do it?” Lu Rong couldn’t help but ask.

    Seeing Alpha’s stunned expression, Finier smiled instead. Probably because he relaxed his smile, his smile was particularly dazzling. Lurrong stood up slowly and watched Finier slowly put the remaining two cards into his pocket.

    Finally, Fenier looked at Lu Rong: “Is it okay?”

    Although he was the winner, he politely asked the loser for his opinion.

    Lu Rong realized something, and Fenier hoped to help him!Of course he does.

    “What do you need me to do?” Lu Rong asked enthusiastically.This was the first time in a long time that he saw the emotion of wanting something in Fenier.

    Fenier lowered his head, and the white hair fell from his ears to his eyes, blocking his expression. He calmed down, his eyes fell on the wooden texture of the table. When the words came to his mouth, he found that he could not express his thoughts directly. After a few seconds, he looked up, with a faint smile, and answered: “I haven’t thought about it.”

    Involuntarily, Lu Rong stretched out his hand to tuck the broken hair on Feinier’s cheek behind his ear. He did not urge her, “You can think slowly, I’m not in a hurry.”

    Fenier nodded and looked at Lu Rong intently.He found that he liked Rurong’s eyes very much.

    Lu Rong asked X01, “What are the remaining two cards?”

    X01 had been behind Fenier just now, so he saw it. He turned back to Lurong, “It’s about kissing and fucking you.”

    The corners of Lu Rong’s lips curled up, and he stretched out his hand towards Fenier, “Let’s go back.”

    Fenier stared at Lu Rong’s hand for a few seconds, and then slowly handed his hand over.

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