bigabreads Chapter 33 The eldest brother, shirtless, brandished a gun, sweat trickling down his abs!
Chapter 33 The eldest brother, shirtless, brandished a gun, sweat trickling down his abs!
Whether Su Wan received the "interest" payment last night or not, only the dilapidated canopy bed in the master bedroom knows.
Anyway, early the next morning, Qin Lie was radiant and walked with a brisk pace, exuding a sense of satisfaction from being "full and satisfied".
"Big brother, what do you suggest we do?" Qin Meng, the third brother, slammed his fist on the table. "I'll do whatever you say! Anyone who dares to come, I'll beat the shit out of them!"
Qin Lie slammed his knife into the table, the blade embedding itself deeply: "Recruit! Train soldiers!" "We're going to build our own guard! We'll let everyone within a hundred miles know that the Qin family's walls are made of iron! Anyone who dares to lay a finger on us will have their hands chopped off!"
……
Money makes the world go round.
The Qin family offered three times the wages of outsiders, and even provided meals! In less than half a day, the newly leveled open space outside the Qin family compound was filled with fifty strong men. They were all tough guys selected from the surrounding villages.
A cold wind howled, swirling snowflakes. But the atmosphere on the drill ground was so warm it felt like the snow would melt.
"Haven't you eaten?! You're all limp and weak, like a woman!"
Qin Lie stood in the center of the training ground, holding a heavy red-tasseled spear. Finding his cotton-padded coat cumbersome, he simply ripped open the collar and, with a "ripping" sound, ripped off his shirt!
Boom! The intense visual impact instantly shattered the entire venue.
Even in temperatures below zero, Qin Lie was radiating heat.
His bronze skin was crisscrossed with more than a dozen hideous scars, medals he had earned with his life on the battlefield, each one exuding a chilling aura.
Broad shoulders and back, prominent pectoral muscles, tightly packed eight-pack abs... As he swung his gun, those muscles bulged, as if something alive was moving beneath his skin.
"Look closely! This shot is called 'Breaking the Formation'!"
Qin Lie roared. His spear, like a dragon emerging from the sea, whistled through the air as it slammed into the wooden stake before him. "Bang!" The thick wooden stake shattered into pieces!
"Good!!!" The surrounding guards were fired up, their eyes practically red. This was a real man! This was the kind of leader they wanted to follow!
Qin Lie stood with his gun sheathed, breathing heavily. Sweat slid down his bobbing Adam's apple, past his deep collarbone, down his glossy pectoral muscles, and finally gathered at his taut abdomen, disappearing into the edge of his loose waistband along the two deep V-lines.
That scene... it was practically a walking hormone-fueled machine!
"Gulp." Someone swallowed hard. But this time, it wasn't one of those grown men.
"My husband..."
A soft, sweet voice, like a glutinous rice ball coated in icing sugar, rang out beside the sweaty, smelly training ground.
Qin Lie froze, his murderous aura instantly dissipating by half. He whirled around.
Su Wan stood gracefully under the corridor, carrying a food box. She wore a moon-white jacket and skirt, with a fiery red fox fur coat (made by the third brother) over it, which made her small face look fair and rosy, and her eyes were alluring. At this moment, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were fixed on his... waistband without blinking.
Qin Lie: "..." He subconsciously wanted to pull up his pants, but felt that it would be too embarrassing, so he could only stand there stiffly, his ears turning red at a visible speed.
"Jiaojiao, what brings you here?" Qin Lie strode over, using his tall frame to block the view of the group of men behind him. No way! Jiaojiao is so beautiful; for these rough men to even glance at her would be an act of blasphemy!
"I saw that my husband was working hard training the troops, so I came to bring him some ginseng soup." Su Wan stepped forward, ignoring his sweaty smell, and instead tiptoed to take out a clean handkerchief.
"Don't move," she commanded softly. Then she reached out and gently rubbed her hands on his rapidly heaving chest muscles.
His fingertips traced the burning hot scars through the thin handkerchief. With each wipe, Qin Lie's muscles twitched violently.
"It's wet here too..." Su Wan's gaze moved downwards, her fingertips tracing the drop of sweat to his V-line. There, the edge of his pants waistband was already soaked dark with sweat, exuding an alluring and blush-inducing scent.
"Jiao... Jiao Jiao!" Qin Lie grabbed her mischievous little hand. His large, calloused hand was frighteningly hot, gripping her slender wrist tightly with a force that seemed to want to crush her.
He lowered his head, a dangerous glint in his dark eyes, his voice hoarse as if he'd swallowed charcoal: "Don't provoke me here." "With so many people watching... do you want me to embarrass myself on the training ground?"
His body is reacting so badly now... he can hardly hide it anymore! If it's true... then what about his status as a dignified general?!
Su Wan blinked, looking completely innocent. "I was just worried about my husband sweating." She pulled her hand back, then poked his hard abs, whispering in a voice only the two of them could hear, "The way my husband swung the gun just now... was really wild." "Even wilder than last night..."
Boom—! Qin Lie's skull was almost blown off. This vixen! Did she think she hadn't begged for mercy enough last night?!
[Beep! Strong "masculine display" attraction + suppressed heat detected!]
[Target: Qin Lie (the boss). Status: Hormonal surge + Wants to carry his wife back to the house!]
[Heart rate spikes: 160...180...200 (full bar)!]
[Congratulations, host! Your Heartbeat Farm has received "Battle Spirit" irrigation!] [The "Arsenal" area is officially activated!] [Rewards:]
Blueprint for a steel repeating crossbow ×1 (Stop using wooden guns, this is the real weapon!).
Clue to a black iron ore vein x1 (The twins are overjoyed!).
Qin Lie took a deep breath and used all his self-control to refrain from picking up the little woman who had flirted with him and then run away.
He grabbed the ginseng soup Su Wan had brought and gulped it down in one go. The scalding soup entered his stomach, but it couldn't quell the fire in his heart.
"Third Brother!" Qin Lie turned around and roared at Qin Meng, who was in a daze, truly venting his anger: "Come here! Let's spar!" "No weapons! Hand-to-hand combat!"
Qin Meng looked completely bewildered: "Huh? Big brother, I didn't do anything to you?"
"Enough talk! Take this!"
next second.
The muffled thuds of fists colliding echoed across the training ground, along with the third brother's pitiful cry. "Ouch! Big brother, be gentle! Don't hit my face!"
Su Wan stood under the corridor, watching the man venting his energy on the training ground, a satisfied smile curving her lips.
With this guard team, plus the crossbow blueprints the system just gave us... the Qin family will soon grow the sharpest fangs in this chaotic world.
However… Su Wan stroked her chin. This repeating crossbow requires extremely high forging skills. With the twins' current two broken hammers, they probably couldn't make it even if they broke their hands. They need to… upgrade it.