CH 243

Conquer (4)

She looked at him, and the love in her eyes gushed out wildly and wantonly, unable to hide it.

She couldn’t resist standing up and raising her hands high above her head in the shape of a heart.

The moment she took the pose, the two men both fired their first arrows.

Perhaps Jiang Yuhe was influenced by Wen Yu’s figure out of the corner of his eye, so when the target drew closer, his arrow fell short to Qi Xu.

Qixu smirked. “What’s wrong with you? Previously when she showed you a heart pose, you missed, and this time again.”

“…”

Seeing that her husband didn’t shoot this arrow well, Wen Yuhe immediately went to Jiang Yuhe and kissed him on the cheek unawares, as if to encourage him. “Brother, cheer up.”

“…?”

Perhaps due to the loving encouragement, the second arrow that Jiang Yuhe shot was excellent, landing directly on the ninth ring.

Qi Xu’s eighth ring, on the other hand, was a bit short.

When Wen Yu saw that Jiang Yuhe was in shape, she immediately rushed over and hugged him again. She also kissed him a few times. “Mwa-mwa-mwa, Brother, go-go-go!”

“…”

For the last time, the two of them challenged the difficult 30-meter range.

Wen Yu stood directly across from Jiang Yuhe, with her hands at her mouth constantly sending flying kisses.

“Hubby is the best, Hubby go!!!”

“…”

He couldn’t stand it anymore.

‘Don’t f*ckin’ shoot!’

Qi Xu put down the bow and arrow, picked up his jacket and said, “Jiang Yuhe, you won.”

Qi Xu cursed and left the scene, leaving Wen Yu and Jiang Yuhe in the private venue.

Wen Yu blinked. “Why did President Qi leave?”

When President Qi left, there wasn’t a trace of the innocent Wen Yu left.

“It’s nothing.” Jiang Yuhe replied calmly. “He is jealous.”

“What?”

After reacting, Wen Yu understood and laughed, “It’s over. Then Sister Mingyu will definitely come later and say that we both deliberately bullied her husband.”

Jiang Yuhe replied, “They both bullied me quite a lot in the past.”

Wen Yu walked slowly to Jiang Yuhe’s side, took an arrow from the quiver and handed it to him, saying, “Then you play alone, okay?”

“I want to see you play.”

She looked at him with longing and admiration in her eyes.

It was the kind that men like, the thrill of being conquered.

Jiang Yuhe wanted to follow Qi Xu and leave, but her appearance made him change his mind again.

He took the arrow handed over by Wen Yu, stretched his bow and aimed.

In a moment, the arrow rushed out quickly, and with a thud, it was firmly planted in the center of the target.

It was a ten-ring shot!

The arrow reached the tenth ring 30 meters away, which was close to professionals.

Wen Yu looked with admiration, paused, and suddenly covered her chest and sat down.

“Ah…”

“My heart!”

Jiang Yuh was stunned, immediately dropped the bow and squatted down to help her. “What’s wrong?”

“Who is it?”

“?”

“Who shot my heart?”

“…”

“Was it Brother Cupid?”

“…”

He went to pack up his bow and arrows speechlessly. When he seemed to be leaving, Wen Yu stood up.

“Don’t go. It’s not easy to come here once. I want to learn too, teach me.”

After saying that, she wanted to get Jiang Yuhe’s bow, but she was caught off guard when her arm sank the moment she took a hold of it.

Jiang Yuhe’s bow was made of a special metal in Germany, and he and Qi Xu had one pair each. They were very heavy in the hands, let alone supporting the weight with one hand.

Wen Yu was about to say why it was so heavy when a hand gently supported her.

The heavy bow was also lifted.

“You can’t even hold it, but you still want to learn.”

Although he said that, he stood behind Wen Yu, wrapped her hand with one hand and firmly supported the bow. He then helped Wen Yu pinch the arrow with the other hand.

It was totally hands-on teaching.

“Stand straight and stretch out your hands.”

Wen Yu stood in his arms like this. The warmth from his body was behind her, and his low voice rang in her ears. Her breath was also surrounded by the smell of tobacco mixed with testosterone radiating from his body.

No matter how long it was, Wen Yu would still feel the stirrings of her heartbeat for a first love when she indulged in this feeling.

She greedily breathed in his scent and unconsciously looked at him sideways, at his jawline, at the way his Adam’s apple rolled down.

She was lost in a trance.

He said softly at this time, “Look ahead, not at me.”

“…”

With a baritone voice, he sprayed some hot air on her cheeks. Wen Yu’s face turned red when she heard it, and her heart pounded in her chest.

“Release the arrow,” followed by a calm command.

Wen Yu returned to her senses, and immediately let go of her hand subconsciously.

Unsurprisingly, the arrow rushed out without any strength and directly missed the target and fell to the ground.

Wen Yu didn’t believe in her failure. She tried several times after that, but she never touched a single target, let alone the tenth ring.

She missed time and time again.

She finally said in frustration, “Is this target against me? It looks so simple when you do it.”

Jiang Yuhe made no reaction. It was as if he had expected it. However, he said calmly, “Archery is supposed to be a sport that refines the will, and it’s inadvisable for you to be so impetuous.”

Wen Yu glanced at him. She wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

These games this man played were indeed a test of patience and willpower. Not to mention archery, ordinary people probably couldn’t find 300 of the abnormal eccentric games at home to play along the river during the Qingming Festival.

Wen Yu just wasn’t convinced.

She picked up an arrow and handed it to Jiang Yuhe. “Then show me once more.”

Jiang Yuhe gave her a look and probably thought that although Wen Yu didn’t have that talent, she was still good at learning.

So he took the arrow, skillfully put on the bow, pulled the string, and was about to shoot out.

Wen Yu suddenly burrowed into his arms from the crook of his arm.

“?”

Wen Yu wrapped her arms around Jiang Yuhe’s neck and quickly kissed him on the lips.

And this time, she took the initiative to hook the tip of his tongue, following his example of kissing her, going deeper bit by bit, not giving him a chance to react.

Wen Yu didn’t finish until after a few laps, then she winked at Jiang Yuhe, “Come on, Brother.”

Jiang Yuhe’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, but he didn’t say anything. He tightened his bow and arrow, looked forward again, and quickly let go after aiming at the bullseye.

Thud.

Wen Yu immediately followed the sound and looked out. The moment she saw the arrow shot on the outermost ring of the target and almost fell off the target, she tutted contentedly.

“What happened? My Brother’s will seems a little weak.”

“…”

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