Bo Jinghan felt her arm tighten, and was pulled violently, and she fell towards the person standing beside her. If she hadn't been on guard, she would have been pulled by this person, directly
Fell into his arms!
After barely standing firm, Bo Jinghan heard a scolding voice coming from behind him.
"I don't care who you take away, leave Mo Huan here!"
"hehe……"
The man who had been confronting Bo Jinghan before let go of Bo Jinghan's hand, smiled lowly, and then looked up at Zhen Yao, who was confronting him in the distance with her arms raised high.
Only then did Bo Jinghan realize that in the man's other hand, he was holding a short... arrow?
Looking at Zhen Yao's movements again, I immediately understood whose hand this arrow came from.
However, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She never thought that Zhen Yao, who seemed to be a bit of a slut, could actually hide such a skill. But after thinking about it, she felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. After all,
She is Mo Huan's temporary assistant, and with Mo Huan's picky temperament, to be able to be her assistant, even just a temporary one, must have some unexpected abilities, right?
"You're such a big-headed idiot, give me back!"
"Sorry, Miss Mo is also on our invitation list, I can't make the decision."
This man didn't look angry at all. On the contrary, he still smiled extraordinarily...perfectly!
And when such a smile fell in Bao Jinghan's eyes, she only received a slight sneer from her.
"Hmph, hypocritical!"
However, before Bao Jinghan finished speaking, a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes, and then his fingers suddenly exerted force, and the sleeve arrow pinched on his fingertips flew out, heading straight towards Zhen Yao's face.
It bounced in the right direction, but landed just in front of Zhen Yao's feet. It stuck straight into the ground in front of her toes.
Zhen Yao is also a fierce master, but in the face of such precise archery skills, she has to surrender. However, before that, she was also frightened. Especially when she saw the sleeve arrow, whizzing in her direction.
Flying here, without the help of any exquisite crossbow, just relying on the force that burst out from the man's fingers, it was thrown straight towards her, and finally landed just in front of her toes...
Subconsciously, she retracted her trembling arms, raised her hand to touch her left chest, and pressed her heart, which was pounding so hard that it couldn't stop, that her eyes froze in front of her toes.
It took her a while to return to normal,
He raised his eyes, turned his gaze again, and looked at the person who was throwing arrows from his sleeves back at him. For a moment, his mind, which was filled with fear, anxiety, and powerlessness, resurfaced with countless thoughts. Those thoughts were like a floating thread, twisting in his mind.
Then, it gradually weaved into a giant web, and finally, rushed towards a certain web of obsession in her heart——
"Yao, don't..." Make trouble!
The last word is still spinning on the tip of my tongue.
Before Mo Huan, who was sullen and worried about her, could finish her words to stop her, she saw Zhen Yao's figure, like an arrow in her sleeve, running towards Bao Jinghan's direction.
However, she was not going for Bao Jinghan, but for the man who just threw the sleeve arrow with his bare hands.
Most of the people on the scene were on guard.
Bo Jinghan secretly worried about her.
Only Mo Huan subconsciously reached out to cover his face, as if he didn't want to see the next scene.