Hidden Marriage: Spoiled by the Imperial Commander
Chapter 186: Husband is Jealous

Chapter 186: Chapter 186: Husband is Jealous

Mu Yunlie tilted his head and brought his thin lips close to Yan Qianyi’s ear, "Come, let me teach you."

He stood right behind her, his warm breath tickling her ear, making Yan Qianyi shiver all over.

"Teacher... I can do it, you don’t need to teach me anymore." Yan Qianyi gently nudged Mu Yunlie’s chest with her elbow, trying to get him to step back a bit.

Now that he was a teacher, she couldn’t exactly throw a fit.

Once she did, their relationship would be exposed.

Although she knew it was only a matter of time before it got out.

But if she could keep it hidden for a while, she definitely didn’t want to become the talk of everyone after dinner.

"Are you sure?" Mu Yunlie raised an eyebrow, "Can you hit the bullseye?"

"Yes, I can," Yan Qianyi nodded her head.

As long as he stepped away from behind her right now, she could do anything!

"Alright." Mu Yunlie curved the corners of his lips and finally let her go, stepping back a few paces.

Yan Qianyi immediately felt the air behind her become much fresher, and she took a deep breath.

To avoid Mu Yunlie finding fault, she could only bring out her real skills now.

Previously, to keep a low profile, she always deliberately missed the bullseye during shooting class, which honestly was quite difficult for her.

She closed her left eye, slightly lifted her lips, then aimed and fired—right in the bullseye!

Her classmates were all stunned.

Mu Yunlie narrowed his eyes, his gaze passing over her slender figure to the bullseye ahead.

His little one, indeed had more up her sleeve than it seemed.

From such a distance, even a shooting prodigy, practicing day and night, would need months to hit the bullseye as effortlessly.

Yan Qianyi turned around to look at Mu Yunlie, tilted her head slightly, and gave him a small smile, "Teacher Mu, I did it, you don’t need to teach me anymore, go teach the other students."

Please, just spare me.

She didn’t want to become a target because of him.

Mu Yunlie nodded lightly, "Very well, then you go teach the others."

Yan Qianyi: "..."

After that, Mu Yunlie walked to the side, sat down, crossed his legs, and leisurely began sipping his tea.

He really knew how to be lazy and order people around.

Yan Qianyi suppressed the urge to curse.

Since he was the teacher now, she had to accept it.

Yan Qianyi walked over to a nearby female student, about to correct her shooting posture, but the girl rolled her eyes, "Don’t teach me, I’ll practice on my own!"

"Qianyi, Qianyi, come teach me," Chu Hua waved Yan Qianyi over.

As Yan Qianyi approached, Chu Hua whispered to her immediately, "I never knew you were so good at shooting, did Teacher Mu teach you privately?"

"Focus on your practice."

She had been practicing shooting every day since she was fourteen, and all the pocket money from her parents had gone into hiring various trainers.

It had nothing to do with Mu Yunlie.

"Qianyi, after you finish with Chu Hua, come and teach me too."

"And me, come help me too, I always miss the target."

The boys began asking Yan Qianyi for instruction one after another.

Yan Qianyi walked over to one of the boys.

The boy looked at her admiringly, "I had no idea you were so good at shooting! You’re a real genius!"

Yan Qianyi responded modestly, "You flatter me."

"Any tips?" the boy asked.

"Just keep practicing, practice makes perfect."

"How about the next time I practice on my own, can you join me? If you could guide me, I’m sure I’ll improve quickly."

Yan Qianyi maintained a polite smile, "We’ll see if I’m free, come on, focus on your practice now, the teacher is watching."

Mu Yunlie was indeed watching them, and a coldness started spreading in his eyes.

He uncrossed his legs, and his hand holding the tea cup clenched slightly.

Seeing Yan Qianyi and that boy talking with smiles, he slightly cocked his ear.

But the distance was a bit far, so she couldn’t hear what they were talking about.

Seeing Yan Qianyi reach out and grab the boy’s arm, Mu Yunlie’s expression suddenly darkened, and he heavily set down his teacup on the table.

With a "bang", the teacup almost shattered.

The students were startled and looked back at him.

He stood up and said sternly, "Yan Qianyi, go back to your own spot!"

Yan Qianyi was bewildered—it wasn’t her who wanted to be lazy; he had asked her to help teach everyone, hadn’t he?

Why was he being so harsh on her?

It really was a thankless job!

Mu Yunlie sternly said, "Don’t be complacent just because of a minor success and think you can really be a teacher! Go back and practice until you can hit the target every time!"

Seeing Mu Yunlie suddenly scolding Yan Qianyi made some girls chuckle.

Yan Qianyi clenched her teeth—what was this unreasonable anger about?

She had done nothing wrong!

She realized then that Mu Yunlie was deliberately picking on her.

Hit the target every time, huh?

Fine!

Yan Qianyi walked back to her training spot with a scowl, picked up the Energy Pistol, and fired several shots, all hitting the bullseye.

She continued to reload with swift and precise movements, not even using her eyes much to aim, and every Energy Bullet hit the mark!

The training field fell silent.

Her classmates widened their eyes in shock, holding their breaths.

Even a hint of surprise flashed across the depths of Mu Yunlie’s eyes.

In the army, there were few who could achieve this!

"Wow~ Qianyi, you’re so cool!" Yan Chuhua said admiringly.

Yan Qianyi suddenly froze, biting her lip in frustration.

What was she doing?

Why had she lost her senses just because Mu Yunlie got angry?

She kept her composure and continued shooting, but it wasn’t perfect anymore. She deliberately let some Energy Bullets veer off target, alternating between missing and hitting.

"I can’t do this anymore, I’m so tired, and my arm is sore."

She pretended to be weary, set down the pistol, and massaged her right arm, smiling at everyone.

"It was just good luck at the beginning; it seems like achieving true perfection still requires more practice. Let’s all work hard together!"

Everyone: "..."

So it was an exceptional performance.

Mu Yunlie stood up, "Yan Qianyi, come to my office after class."

Having said that, Mu Yunlie left.

The classmates were puzzled.

Class wasn’t even over yet, and Teacher Mu had just walked out like that?

Before, Mai Hunter was the most unconventional teacher at the Military Academy.

It seemed this new teacher was even more unconventional than Teacher Mai.

Could it be that all handsome and capable people were like this?

Yan Qianyi watched Mu Yunlie’s retreating figure, her brows deeply furrowed.

He was becoming stranger by the day—had he really been bewitched?

Yan Chuhua whispered, "Qianyi, your husband seems jealous."

Yan Qianyi couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "You’re overthinking it."

"You touched that boy’s arm, and he saw it."

"..." Yan Qianyi, "I didn’t touch him, I was showing him the moves."

"But you see, when he teaches girls, he uses a teaching stick and avoids any physical contact."

"That’s because he’s got germophobia."

"But when he teaches you, he goes hands-on, and his moves are very intimate and gentle."