Feminist God

Just a gesture of holding a gun in both hands and concentrating on it, Lin Qing instantly conquered the hearts of many women present!

It has always been women who play with guns. Whether it is a real gun or a man's gun, they can play well. But this is the first time a man comes here to play with a gun.

Some women chatting and joking not far away, or women who were shooting guns here and there all noticed this place, and they all came over one after another, watching with an attitude of watching the show.

Of course, among them, there are inevitably some rich women or rich second generations with ulterior motives who plan to ask for a contact information later, thinking about teaching him how to play 'guns' and how to shoot at night.

"Why didn't he shoot?"

"Keep down, with so many women watching, he might be too embarrassed to cum!"

"What's the matter, is it embarrassing to be looked at by a woman?"

"I've been waiting for no less than two minutes, and he's still maintaining this posture?!"

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From time to time, there was a lot of discussion.

Even Yang Youran blushed for a while, and wanted to take Lin Qing out of here, but when she was about to speak, she saw slightly frowning eyebrows from Lin Qing's side face, so she tactfully didn't make a sound.

At this time, Lin Qing frowned, hearing the discussions of the people behind him, and he shot with a gun in both hands.

"bang bang bang"

The movement is very skillful, and it is very attractive in the eyes of women. It affects every nerve all the time, but the result is a bit embarrassing, and there is no hit.

There was a burst of laughter from behind, and the women couldn't help but start booing, and even a certain rich second generation even yelled that Lin Qing should go shooting at night.

This is completely consistent with their previous conjecture that men are not suitable for playing with guns.

"Hey, have you laughed enough? Shut up when you laugh enough." Yang Youran's face was ugly, and she scolded those women who were still laughing in a cold voice.

Although her face was ugly, she was very optimistic about these people in her heart. If it weren't for them, how could she show herself in front of Lin Qing?

This is simply a godsend!

If you perform well, wouldn't you be able to play with Lin Qing's 'gun' carefully when you get it at night?

Thinking of Lin Qing's. Yang Youran has been greedy for a long time, wishing to treat it as a lollipop, lick it carefully, and then taste the delicious and nourishing ammunition!

Many people, about a dozen or so rich second generations who came here to play, immediately fell silent, and looked at Yang Youran timidly, never expecting that this person would come to such a place.

It was rumored that she rarely came to entertainment places.

Yang Youran has a great reputation in the capital, and she is a leader of the younger generation of women, especially in the circle of the rich second generation, she is almost a famous figure.

So many rich second generations in Beijing know Yang Youran.

Right now, a beautiful woman in front of her suddenly turned her head and scolded many rich second generations. These rich second generations who had always been fearless and fearless all along fell silent immediately.

Everyone knows that Yang Youran is the only daughter in the family, and she is Yang Yingxuan's favorite. If she touches her, she will act like her mother, that crazy woman. How can this be so simple?

It’s just that everyone’s face is a bit embarrassing because of what Yang Youran said. If it wasn’t for her name Yang Youran, these rich second generations would definitely force the beautiful men she brought over in front of Yang Youran in turn, letting him run out of ammunition. die!

However, there will always be some people who don't know Yang Youran and don't know her background.

Without exception, these people are the men brought by the second generation of rich women, each of whom is dressed up beautifully.

"Who is this woman, Ms. Li? Don't we all fear her alone?" A man with heavy make-up snuggled into the arms of a woman, ready to curry favor with the female patron.

After all, Yang Youran's eyes are very strange, and the group of rich second generations here are very friendly, so thinking about it, no matter how powerful the other party's family is, can they still be bigger than a group of rich second generations?

Having said that, the rich second generation present did not refute or reprimand.

Thinking about it, she, Yang Youran, is a prominent figure in the capital, but why not the other people present?

And she actually reprimanded everyone in public for a man?

It's just a man, and as the rich second generations, as long as you hook your fingers, countless men will obediently offer their bodies for women to taste.

So Yang Youran reprimanding others like this is undoubtedly a provocation to a dozen rich second generations, comparing them to being inferior to a middle-aged male dog.

This completely ignores other people's eyes, it is simply contempt.

Another flamboyant sissy glanced at the woman he was holding, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Who says it's not, any woman who comes here to play is not from a prominent family background, and she is not giving face at all."

A group of rich second generations gradually began to look at Yang Youran with unkind expressions.

Since she doesn't give face to the big guy, there is no need for the big guy to give her face. Besides, with so many people here, it is definitely more than enough to deal with the forces behind Yang Youran.

At that moment, there was a woman with a frivolous complexion in her thirties who said with great interest: "I said Yang Youran, usually everyone respects you three points, but now that there are so many sisters, you are a bit shameless. It’s too unreasonable for a man to behave like this, right?”

She is wearing a crimson dress, and her family also works in the Internet. Her name is Yinshan Technology. She was once the defeat of Safecat and the enemy of Safecat.

Now that there is an opportunity to bully the hostile forces, she will naturally not let it go.

"Yang Youran, everyone was afraid of you before, but now you have offended a group of sisters because of a man, how about this, anyway, everyone is the second generation of the rich in the capital, so as not to make trouble because of a man, why don't we have a party tonight? Like?" Another rich second generation couldn't help but tease.

If this group of people, one-on-one, they may not be as good as Yang Youran, but if a group of sisters are against Yang Youran, the chances of winning are great, and her family will inevitably be weak.

"Don't go too far." At this moment, Yang Youran's pretty face was already darkened.

What is the content of the party? Although she has not participated in it, she has heard about the content of it. It is said that it is a group of women and men messing around.

If this really attended a party with them, wouldn't Lin Qing's body be frequented by women? !

With the virtues of this group of rich second generations, she knows very well that in all likelihood, she will record the whole process with a camera.

"It's too much, we just smiled just now, but you made everyone lose face because of a man, how do you settle this account?"

After that, she glanced at Lin Qing's back, which was very slender, and couldn't help joking: "Such a good figure, no wonder the majestic Miss Yang will protect her shortcomings."

Lin Qing looked a little unnatural, and threw the pistol directly to the staff on the side, and said, "Change the magazine for me."

The staff member nodded. She was from the army before, and she just changed a magazine. The speed was extremely fast. In less than 20 seconds, she handed over the pistol with the ammunition to Lin Qing again.

"click"

The safety of the pistol was opened, and Lin Qing held the gun with both hands this time and did not aim at the target in front of him this time, but turned to face the most playful and flamboyant young woman.

"Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now." Lin Qing raised his eyebrows and pointed at the woman in the crimson dress.