Bai Qinghan's mouth twitched, his hands trembled, and he closed his eyes hard, "I want to fall in love with you!"

With a whoosh, the arrow pierced the apple and hit the ground.

Everyone looked at this scene incredibly and were stunned. All of them could hear the sound of waves slamming and the sound of sea fish jumping out of the sea surface.

Bai Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at An Yan on the ground, and in addition to being surprised and admiration, he ran towards An Yan, "Goddess, so handsome!"

An Yan used a bow to separate the people, and she looked at Fu Chenyu, "It's your turn."

Fu Chenyu took the bow and arrow unconvincedly, "Yirou, take the apple and stand there. Don't worry, I will definitely shoot the apple."

An Yirou looked at the sharp arrow and was so scared that her heart was about to jump out.

She shook her head violently, she didn't want to die, "No, I won't play anymore, I'll give in."

Fu Chenyu frowned, "Don't you believe me?"

An Yirou pulled his arm and cried, "Chen Yu, we won't play anymore..."

Fu Chenyu threw her away, "It's really a disappointment! I can't afford to play at all!"

An Yirou naturally couldn't afford to play with her. If she was shot and her face was ruined, Fu Chenyu would definitely not want her again.

She was worried that An Yan would be bad, so she took the initiative, "It's all sisters, sister, you won't make things difficult for me, right?"

An Yan shrugged, "I am a very small person and always retaliated against the grudges." She glanced at An Yirou, "Let's go, I'm willing to accept the loss!"

An Yirou bit her lips hatefully and followed An Yan out of the cabin in a slight manner.

Lu Mingyuan sent out this archery video and attached a sentence: The little girl is domineering today.

In a yacht not far from the two yachts, the man clicked on the video and looked at the girl's arrogant little face and cunning smile, which was completely different from the soft and weak appearance in front of him. Perhaps she should have been like this, bright, unrestrained and casual.

Han Yang looked at him, "Mr. Fu, Miss An Yan took Miss An to the top deck."

Fu Shiyan frowned and felt uneasy in her heart, "Turn over."

An Yan raised her chin, "It was decided before, the winner would do whatever the loser would do."

An Yirou stared at her hatefully, "I can't dance, An Yan, don't go too far!"

"I just want you to dance a erotic dance for everyone, but I didn't expect you to give me a better suggestion. Then you dance!"

"An Yan, you will never beat me." An Yirou's eyes flashed with viciousness. When everyone came over, she suddenly reached out and pulled An Yan's collar and fell backwards.

An Yan was about to grab the fence and stabilize her body when she suddenly saw a familiar figure on the yacht not far away.

Didn't he go on a business trip?

How could he be here?

Without even having to analyze the others, An Yan just wants to judge whether he cares about her.

She caught nothing and fell straight down.

The moment she fell into the water, her mind suddenly became clear.

The Fu Shiyan she saw just now must have been her hallucination. He was on a business trip and should be on the plane now, so how could he appear in front of her?

An Yan was moving upwards, while An Yirou grabbed her neck tightly.

She raised her foot and kicked the other person's lower abdomen. An Yirou let go and pulled her gauze-covered belt in the direction of the propeller.

In just a moment, the belt was rolled onto the propeller's impeller.

The huge rotational force rushed towards the rapidly rotating propeller with An Yan.

An Yan grabbed the keel under the yacht, and as soon as she let go, she would be sucked into the impeller and be crushed to pieces.

An Yirou smiled proudly. When she saw Fu Chenyu jumping down, she swam over and hugged him tightly.

"Where is An Yan?" Fu Chenyu asked.

The man's sudden concern for An Yan made An Yirou feel nervous, "Chen Yu, I'm so cold and scared, can you take me up first?"

At the same time, An Yan looked at two familiar figures swimming towards her in disbelief.

One is who Fu Shiyan is, and the other is Bai Qinghan.

Fu Shiyan is really him, her previous illusion is not an illusion!

Fu Shiyan pointed to the propeller, Bai Qinghan nodded and swam up.

He swam quickly, holding the dragon bone in one hand and holding An Yan's waist tightly with the other.

An Yan's nose is sore and she wants to cry.

In the midst of danger, he ran towards her again and again.

Seeing bubbles overflowing from An Yan's lips, Fu Shiyan knew that there was insufficient oxygen in her body.

Fu Shiyan put her lips on her, trying to spread the anger in her mouth to her.

An Yan knew what he meant, but she couldn't be so selfish, her lips were pursed tightly.

Fu Shiyan was anxious and held her waist and used force. An Yan hummed lightly, and the man's tongue touched her lips to push the breath away.

An Yan's heart beat very fast, and she stared at the man in front of her for a moment.

Fu Shiyan's eyes were burning, and she was bewitched by something. She took her soft lips and sucked them lightly twice.

At this time, the impeller of the propeller gradually stopped rotating, and the force of An Yan's body being pulled also disappeared.

The two of them separated by their lips, and Fu Shiyan stroked An Yan's lips with her fingers.

He was worried that An Yan would not have oxygen, so he pulled off her cover, hugged her waist, and took her upstream.

The two of them surfaced and gasped.

Bai Qinghan swam over, worried, "An Yan, are you okay?"

An Yan was a little weak after a long period of lack of oxygen and had his hands clutched in front of Fu Shiyan's chest, his voice weak, "I'm fine."

She looked up at Fu Shiyan, and the water droplets kept flowing down his handsome cheeks, "Thank you, uncle."

Fu Shiyan returned to her cold appearance, as if the shallow kiss in the sea was just An Yan's imagination.

He said indifferently: "No need to thank you."

Si Heng put down the rescue ladder and the three of them were soon rescued.

Su Yue surrounded An Yan's body and hugged her, "How are you doing? Why is your neck red?"

Because she was soaking in the sea for a while, An Yan was a little cold. She wrapped her blanket tightly and nodded slightly, "Don't worry."

Su Yue glared at An Yirou fiercely, "An Yan is very good at water, why did she delay under the water for so long?"

An Yirou shook her head and hid in Fu Chenyu's arms, "I don't know. My sister pushed me into the sea. I was confused, so I tried hard to move upstream."

"You lie and don't make drafts!" An Yan lifted the hair on her neck, revealing a vaguely discernible fingerprint. "An Yirou, tell everyone who pinched this!"

Everyone's eyes fell on An Yirou, waiting for her to explain.

A panic flashed in An Yirou's eyes. She wanted An Yan to die, but she didn't expect that An Yan would kick her lower abdomen with such great strength. Her abdomen was still hurting to death.

"When people are panicked, they will subconsciously catch something. When my sister pushed me into the water, I was so panicked that I might have caught it accidentally, but that was an instinctive reaction." An Yirou hugged Fu Chenyu tightly, "Brother Chenyu, I really didn't mean it, but my sister kicked me hard in the abdomen."

After saying that, she lifted up the outer cover of her body, revealing the three-point swimsuit with very little fabric, and a large piece of white belly was indeed red.

This means that An Yirou was accidentally hurting An Yan, but An Yan was intentional about An Yirou.

An Yan knew that this green tea bitch would not admit it, and would even turn the blame.

She sneered, "I'm good at water, but do you know why I haven't come up for so long?"
Chapter completed!