Chapter 22: Throwing sandbags will hit you all over your head

Thank God, I can finally get rid of poverty and become a well-off man. Not only can I get rid of my virginity today, but I also have two virgins in one fell swoop... I have long heard that people in the city are open-minded.

Not fake.

Ye Qiu followed Tang Guo in a hurry. Although he had a reluctant expression on his face, his heart was filled with joy. Ye Qiu couldn't help but take a closer look at the person he was going to favor in a while.

He glanced at Tang Guo a few times.

She has a slender figure, a soft waist, and her plump little buttocks are wrapped in white-washed jeans, and they sway in moving arcs as they swing from side to side. What makes Ye Qiu most attracted is Tang Guo's long legs...

...Although he disliked her character, this did not stop Ye Qiu from having an intimate contact with her.

How can a person not bow his head when he is under the eaves? As a bodyguard, you always have to find a way to meet the employer's requirements. Ye Qiu was helpless.

But soon, the smile in Ye Qiu's heart dissipated little by little. After Tang Guo and Lin Baoer finished explaining, Ye Qiu seemed to have passed away and was a little less interested.

Lovers are looking for him to play another kind of game, not the kind of game between men and women that he imagined.

"No." Ye Qiu said lightly.

"Didn't you come from a mountain village?" Tang Guo saw Lin Baoer winking at her, so she had no choice but to ask. She was secretly hating her. This bastard didn't give me any face at all. If I had the chance, I would definitely give it a try.

I can't cross you.

"That's right. We don't even have enough to eat, how can we have time to play games?" Ye Qiu curled his lips and said. Although the spiritual life in the mountains is poor, the material life is extremely rich. There are a lot of game in the mountains, and everyone is hunting.

Good guy, the food he shot was not sold, most of it was used by himself to fill his stomach. But Ye Qiu didn't have time to play any games with these two little brats.

"Don't other children play games too?"

"I won't play." Ye Qiu lied. He was the king of children in the village and often led the boys to do bad things.

Tang Guo and Lin Baoer looked at each other. Lin Baoer blinked, stepped forward and took Ye Qiu's arm and said, "Ye Qiu... just think of a game for us to play. We are bored to death at home."

"Unexpected."

"Brother Ye Qiu...you are so smart, how could you not think of it? I know you can do it, right sister Tangtang? Come on, think about it...think about it..." Lin Baoer said coquettishly, and her hands naturally moved

He hugged Ye Qiu's arm.

"I really haven't played it."

"Brother Ye Qiu..." Lin Baoer said in a sweet voice, her breasts rubbing against Ye Qiu's arms.

"...Okay. Let me think about it." Ye Qiu felt the intoxicating softness for a while and finally relaxed.

Honey trap? I like it best when people use honey traps on me.

Ye Qiu pretended to think, Lin Baoer didn't dare to let go of Ye Qiu's arm until he got the answer, for fear that he would regret it again. Ye Qiu could feel the feeling of his arm being wrapped by a soft object for a while longer.

In fact, Ye Qiu did play a lot of games when he was a child, such as eagle catching chickens, jumping squares, skipping ropes, throwing sandbags, etc. But now the most suitable one is throwing sandbags. For such an old man and two aunts,

It would be too silly to jump rope... Of course, Ye Qiu really wanted to see what Lin Baoer looked like when she skipped rope.

"Throw the sandbags." Ye Qiu said.

"Throwing sandbags? What is that?" The two women looked at each other. They grew up in wealthy families and had never heard of this game.

"Sandbag throwing, as the name suggests, is to throw a cloth bag filled with sand. This game emphasizes the cooperation of hands, eyes, and feet. It is a variation of throwing stones in a war, and it requires more than three people to play. Two pitchers,

One performs a defensive action in the middle. If the person in the middle is hit by a sandbag, he will be considered 'dead' until his companions can catch the sandbag thrown by the "thug" with their hands. A sandbag changes a life, and the person in the middle can be 'resurrected'...

"Ye Qiu said while taking three French fries to explain. The two girls' eyes lit up and they quickly understood the essence of this game.

"Okay. Let's play this." Tang Guo nodded and said.

"Yes. Yes. This game is fun. However, Tangtang Guoguo and I are going to be pitchers." Lin Baoer said.

A smile appeared on Ye Qiu's lips, knowing that you would make such a request. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter."

Ye Qiu found a piece of cloth and sewed it into a small cloth bag that was sealed on three sides with only one opening. He went to the yard and filled some fine sand, and then quickly sewed the best opening. Tang Guolin Baoer looked at him

She manipulates an embroidery needle skillfully, and her small mouth can be opened wide enough to stuff an egg into it.

Ye Qiu once again told the two of them the rules and details to pay attention to, and then the three of them came to the villa courtyard. Tang Guo and Lin Baoer's faces were full of excitement. The two women looked at each other and knew each other's intentions.

No matter what, we can't let this beast have an easy time.

Tang Guo and Lin Baoer stood on the left and right sides first, and Ye Qiu stood in the middle as a cake. The two women would not be so obvious in the early stage, and they maintained a high enthusiasm for this new thing, both in terms of strength and attack speed.

Very normal.

But after hitting them hundreds of times, the two women felt that their arms were so sore that they could no longer lift them up. However, the sandbags did not even touch the corners of Ye Qiu's clothes.

After Tang Guo signaled to Lin Baoer, the two of them started to speed up. The sandbags that were slow just now kept throwing them here and there, and they hit Ye Qiu intensively. Ye Qiu snickered in his heart, he wanted to hit him with such a level of attack.

Hit me?

Throwing sandbags is also a high-frequency exercise, and the eyes, hands, and legs are all indispensable. It is a bit like the intrigue between the "pitcher" and the "catcher" in baseball, where the masters compete with each other and compete with each other in a battle of wits and courage. The two attack together, before and after.

Attacked from both sides, it was difficult for you to look at each other. After a while, the two women felt soreness in their backs and legs, as well as dry throats and sore throats.

Lin Baoer fell to the ground tiredly. Tang Guo shook his sore arm, stared at the innocent-looking Ye Qiu and said, "No. I want to change people. Now it's my turn to defend, you and Bao'er."

My son is a pitcher."

Ye Qiu smiled and agreed. Did she think dodging was really that easy?

After letting the two women rest for a while, the battle started again. But now Ye Qiu became a pitcher and had the power to manipulate the sandbags.

"Bang." Ye Qiu threw the sandbag out for the first time and hit the target.

Tang Guo's little face was burning with pain, tears welled up in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said to Ye Qiu: "Don't hit me in the face next time."

"Okay." Ye Qiu agreed. When the sandbag was passed to his hand again, he made another quick sneak attack and hit the target again.

"...Don't hit my aunt's breasts."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I'll be careful next time."

When Ye Qiu hit Tang Guo for the third time, Tang Guo's small universe exploded. Zhang Yawu grabbed the ground and rushed towards Ye Qiu: "...Ye Qiu, I will fight with you."
Chapter completed!