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Volume 1, God¡¯s Golden Finger Chapter 22, Throwing sandbags will hit you all over the head

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

    Thank God, I can finally get rid of poverty and become prosperous.  Not only can I get rid of my virginity today, but I also have two virgins at once I have long heard that people in the city are open to the public, and hearing is believing, seeing is believing, and this is indeed true.

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

    She has a slender figure, a soft waist, and her plump little buttocks are wrapped in white-washed jeans, which sway in moving arcs as she swings from side to side.  What attracted Ye Qiu the most was Tang Guo's long legs Although he disliked her character, this did not stop Ye Qiu from having a close contact with her.

    How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves?  As a bodyguard, you always have to find a way to meet the various requirements of your employer.  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 out, and his interest was waning.

    The romantic partner is 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.

    "Aren't you from a mountain village?" Tang Guo saw Lin Baoer winking at her and had no choice but to ask.  I secretly resented it.  This bastard doesn't give me any face at all.  If I have the chance, I will definitely cross you.

    "That's right. We don't even have enough to eat, so 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 is a lot of game in the mountains, and everyone is a good hunter. The food they hunt is not sold, and most of it is used by themselves to fill their stomachs.  It's just that Ye Qiu doesn't have the time to play any games with these two little brats.

    ¡°Don¡¯t the other children play games too?¡±

    "I won't play." Ye Qiu lied.  He was the king of children in the village and often led those 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 Qiuyou are so smart, how could you not think of it? I know you can do it, right sister Tangtang? Come on, think about itthink 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 arm.

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

    ???????????????????????????????????????????  What I like best is 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 rope, throwing sandbags, etc. But now the most suitable one is throwing sandbags.  It would be too silly for an uncle and two aunts of such an age to skip rope - Of course, Ye Qiu really wanted to see what Lin Baoer looked like while skipping.

    "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 variant 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 companion can catch the sandbag thrown by the "thug" with his 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 women's eyes lit up and they quickly understood the essence of this game.

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

    "Yes. Yes. This game is fun. However, Tangtang Guoguo and I have 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 freely 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 left. He went to the yard and filled some fine sand, and then quickly sewed the best opening.  Tang Guolin Bao'er watched him skillfully manipulate an embroidery needle, opening his small mouth 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 yard.  Tang Guo and Lin Baoer's faces were full of excitement. The two women looked at each other and knew each other's feelings.

    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.  In the early stage, the two girls would not be so obvious, and they maintained a high enthusiasm for this new thing. Both their strength and attack speed were 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, but the sandbags didn¡¯t even touch the corners of Ye Qiu¡¯s clothes.

    After Tang Guo signaled to Lin Baoer, the two began to speed up.  The sandbags that were just sluggish just now were constantly thrown here and there, hitting Ye Qiu intensively.  Ye Qiu snickered in his heart, an attack of this level wants to hit me?

    Throwing sandbags is also a high-frequency exercise, and no one of the eyes, hands, and legs should be missing.  It's 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 of them attack together, attacking from both sides, making it difficult for you to keep track of each other.  After a while, the two women felt sore in their backs and legs, and their throats were dry and sore.

    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 it was really that easy to dodge?

    After letting the two women rest for a while, the battle started again.  But now Ye Qiu has become a pitcher and has 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, another crisp sneak attack hit the target again.

    ¡°¡­Don¡¯t hit my aunt¡¯s breasts.¡±

    "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Please 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."

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