On the large bed shrouded in tulle, the limbs of men and women were intertwined, and the room still left traces of fierce battles, and clothes were scattered on the floor, a mess.

The afternoon sun peeked through the cracks in the curtains, the tiny beams of light scattered into mottled gold, and with a rustling sound, Leo put on his pants and picked up the white shirt that was thrown at the end of the bed.

"You're just gone? Not going to say something? ”

Helena lifted the thin quilt with one hand, and her long hair slipped down like a waterfall, covering the beautiful spring light that loomed on her chest.

She leaned sideways and looked at Leo with a calm face, as if nothing had happened last night, so calm that people were a little hurt.

"What is there to say......"

Leo asked rhetorically, his eyes were a little strange, and he said in a natural tone: "It's just a one-night stand, you appreciate my skills, I like your body, everyone takes what they need." ”

"I'm a very principled person, I only enter the body, not into life, don't worry that I will pester you and make you responsible for me."

He sat on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains, and the room was bright.

"Ordered you a lunch at the front desk, and if your father asks, we could say we had a great evening yesterday, and as for the Palm Lake development, I'll consider Frank's at my discretion."

Leo said slowly, then walked into the bathroom and flushed his face, Helena, who was leaning on the head of the bed, was expressionless, why is this guy so skilled?

Lift your pants and leave, not dragging at all, as if you have experienced it many times!

Doesn't the outside world say that the young helmsman of the White family is a "hermit" who is clean and self-conscious, and rarely has lace scandals?

"I'm not a bitch who sells my body!"

A pillow slammed into Leo's back, and he turned to look at Helena, whose eyes were cold and complicated.

The rhythm of last night was probably that the two of them went to the same restaurant last time and opened a bottle of red wine, although the content of the chat was rambling, but the atmosphere was quite pleasant.

As for how the later boat drama happened?

Lonely men and widows, wine as a matchmaker, plus Helena herself is in a low mood, and she can't help but be normal for a while.

After all, Leo is not really an ascetic, and he has a calm state of mind that does not sit still, and the two of them rolled the sheets naturally.

Everything comes out of a sudden passion, that's all.

"Helena, you are like a lost lamb now."

Leo sighed and sat back on the edge of the bed, Frank Portinall, the leader of the underworld would never have imagined that the enemy who secretly opposed him some time ago would be his own daughter.

Assassinating the backbone of the gang and damaging the mafia's business are Helena's handiwork, not a triad behind the scenes.

"Your father has taken away the best part of your life, family and love, so you want to take revenge on him, but at the same time, you put yourself in a dangerous situation."

Leo later investigated the Frank family, and with the general plot in his mind, it was easy to piece together the reason why Helena hated his father.

Frank Potinall's wife, who died in a gangster vendetta, planted the seeds of disgust in her heart when young Helena witnessed her mother being shot.

And the underworld leader who lost his wife, who was also a romantic figure when he was young, soon married back a third-line model who shot magazine covers.

As for Helena's model stepmother later, she was thrown to the bottom of the river by Frank to feed the fish because she hooked up with a little white face, that's all for later.

In short, the pearl of the mafia's palm, he was not happy when he was young, and he did not enjoy the care of his family and the warmth of his father's love.

But this is not the main reason why Helena hates her father, and after the affection is taken away, Frank Potinall destroys the love of her daughter.

What crazy thing would a girl with a sensitive heart, lack of family warmth, and a desperate desire for recognition and acceptance do after losing all this?

Of course, it is to destroy his father's graduation efforts, and to achieve the purpose of revenge in this way.

"Psychologically, you have a certain level of self-destructive tendencies. Traumatized inside, you start to subconsciously do dangerous things, such as pretending to be a killer and shooting a mafia. ”

Leo stared at the pale face and leaned forward slightly.

"I thought that using psychology and other unpopular knowledge to pick up girls was a trick that only college students would play...... You're right, Leo, it's just a moment of pleasure between us. ”

Helena lifted the thin quilt and exposed her beautiful curves to the air.

She picked up the clothes scattered on the floor and whispered, "I'm willing to sleep with you, but that doesn't mean you can go inside me." ”

The situation suddenly turned, and after Leo finished speaking, Helena couldn't wait to leave.

She could feel the danger in the other party, and it was clear that the young helmsman of the White family was not simple at all.

Leo knows her past, and she knows that she is secretly planning to destroy the mafia in order to get revenge on her father.

This feeling of no secrets frightened Helena, like a sailing ship encountering a whirlpool, desperate to escape.

"But the body is one of the ways to the heart."

Leo leaned back against the head of the bed, one leg resting on the sheet, and looked at Helena with interest.

The mafia daughter who was cold just now is now hurriedly putting on her clothes, and she doesn't seem to want to stay in this room for a second longer.

"Actually, you'd love someone to help you, Helena. Revenge is actually a very painful thing, because the moment you put an end to hatred completely, your heart will be extremely empty, as if your body has lost its support, as if everything in life has lost its meaning. ”

Leo's words stopped Helena, who was walking in high heels.

Her shoulders trembled a little, but she was reluctant to turn around.

"The deeper the hatred, the stronger the sense of emptiness that comes with it. The reason why you want to leave in a hurry is not because I have discovered your secret, but because you see in me the hope of revenge. ”

Leo stood up, walked over to Helena's side, and turned her body around.

He saw a pair of helpless and fragile eyes, and tears were rolling down that cold face.

…………

Palm Lake Twin Stars Building, the twenty-first floor of this unfinished building, the two figures are close to each other.

"Relax...... By the way, the whole body should be relaxed, not tightened. ”

Leo stood behind Helena, instructing the other party on the posture and method of drawing the bow, and a simple arrow target was erected not far away.

"You need three fingers to release the bowstring at the same time, take a deep breath, and aim at the target!"

Helena held a recurve bow in her hand, and under Leo's patient teaching, she learned how to open the bow and pull the string and adjust the state.

With a "whoosh", the carbon arrow flew out of the air, and the reasonable off-target shot was crooked, and the distance from the target was quite different.

"It's a waste of time!"

Helena put down her recurve bow and said with great annoyance.

She didn't understand why Leo taught herself archery, it was the age of thermal weapons, and this old antique had long been obsolete and regarded as a museum exhibit.

"I'm teaching you something new."

Leo smiled at the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a carbon arrow again and handed it to Helena's hand.

After the two rolled the sheets once, they were not promoted from ** to lovers, but became a delicate friendship partner.

"Let me learn the most efficient method of killing in the new century?"

Despite some reluctance, Helena took the carbon arrow and continued with the tedious training that she saw as useless.

"It's a great way to build your control." Leo explained. "If you want to use a bow and arrow well, you need patience and a long time of practice. You have to be as familiar with your body as I know every inch of your skin. ”

"Helena, your way of fighting is rough. Although you have studied free fighting for a while, you lack systematic practice, lack of precision and weak strength in both firearms shooting and combat physique. ”

Leo's tone was a little serious, and he said solemnly: "In the case of seizing the opportunity, you may be able to win, but in the face of a real enemy, that kind of experienced professional, you will only lose." ”

Leo, who is very dedicated to playing the role of a teacher, put his hand on Helena's soft waist, corrected her standing posture, and then instructed how to exert force and breathe.

After several years of studying with Ms. Siva, Leo was more or less a master of weapons, and although he did not reach the level of extreme proficiency like Deathknell, it was still easy to guide Helena.

"Guns are emotional and unpredictable weapons, and you have to trust your body more than a cold one. Bows and crossbows are not obsolete antiques, they are no less lethal and practical than pistols. ”

"I remember the vigilante, who seemed to hunt with a bow and arrow."

Helena couldn't help but think of the hooded man who used to be active in the newspaper headlines, that is, Oliver Quinn, who was imprisoned, and who used a bow and arrow to fight criminals.

"You'll do better than him, Star City's - Huntress."

Leo's eyes flickered, and he chuckled softly.

Perhaps Helena could become the new vigilante, a dark vigilante hunting in the steel jungle.

"Huntress? I love the name. ”

The corners of Helena's mouth rose, and she suddenly let go of her bowstring and fired an arrow.