Chapter 3: You Are My Slave

Han Ye's face that was originally blackened by the black rain was already dark enough, but now his calm face was even darker than just now, "Let you see my methods" Han Ye thought angrily in his heart, even if his hands were tied, it was still more than enough to deal with such a thin girl.

Han Ye angrily walked towards the little girl, but the other party acted one step ahead of him.

The little girl still maintained that sunny smile, even when she saw Han Ye, who had a black head and a black face, walking towards her viciously, she still smiled on her face. Although the smile on her face remained unchanged, her body steps were beating flexibly. She first jumped back two steps, and then flung up flexibly with her skillful hand holding the end of the rope, and the rope swung over Han Ye's head as if it had come to life, tying Han Ye around.

Seeing this, Han Ye didn't feel like something was right, as if he was about to put on a trap again, so he turned around and wanted to get rid of the rope.

However, how could Han Ye, who was a little clumsy in his movements, be able to compete with the little girl's flexible wrists! Han Ye had only turned around twice, and the little girl had already thrown the rope almost ten times, and in the blink of an eye, Han Ye's waist and hands were tied eight or nine times, and they were tied like a rice dumpling.

In fact, the current situation is that the winner has been decided, and Han Ye didn't expect things to develop like this, blaming himself for carelessly falling for this little girl's plan, it is clear that this little girl came prepared, and how could a newcomer from another world win her.

Because the rope was tied to Han Ye many times, the end of the little girl's hand was already very short, so short that it was only one meter away from Han Ye, but this meter distance can be regarded as the best safe distance, this distance can not kick her no matter how Han Ye gets up, even when Han Ye rushes over, she has enough space and time to dodge. It can be seen that the little girl is very smart, and her skillful skills also indicate that she is a veteran of ropes.

Han Ye knew that he was inferior to the little girl in terms of physical strength and force now, so he also gave up the struggle very interestingly, anyway, this little girl has not shown what to do with him so far, she just tied him up, so why not take this opportunity to relax and rest.

Just when Han Ye was about to give up and break free, the ghostly little girl didn't plan to stop yet. The little girl suddenly grinned at Han Ye and smiled slightly, revealing her white and cute little tiger teeth. Facing such a sudden evil smile from the little girl, Han Ye coldly had a bad premonition in her heart, "It's not good, she must be thinking about something weird." Han Ye has seen through the little girl's routine, this little girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but even so, Han Ye can only stand in place and watch, helplessly suffering from the fact that he has no way to escape.

"Leave you~" The little girl shouted these two words loudly with a smile, and then suddenly pulled the rope and ran quickly to the side.

The speed of the little girl's running was very fast, and it suddenly accelerated and ran away, so Han Ye couldn't keep up with the little girl's speed at all, he only took a step and felt that his upper body was about to turn, and the tendency of his body to rotate was much faster than his running speed.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

"Hahaha~"

Two people, one shouting, the other laughing, one standing next to him and watching Laugh bend over, while the other spinning in place like a spinning top.

After turning for a while, Han Ye finally stopped, he was really dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, Han Ye didn't know how many times he had turned, he only felt that the things in his brain and stomach were messed up now, and if he wanted to vomit, he might even vomit out his brain. Han Ye didn't have the energy to scold the little girl anymore, his feet were weak, his sense of balance had been lost, he couldn't stand, his body was constantly swaying from side to side, and he could fall down at any time.

At this time, the little girl came to Han Ye's side, she stretched out her small thin feet and tripped Han Ye gently, and Han Ye fell to the ground as she wished.

"Hehe~How is it?, are you still coming?" the little girl asked with a smug smile at Han Ye standing beside Han Ye.

Han Ye gave up in pain, how could Han Ye come now that he couldn't even stand up? Han Ye needed to rest first and wait for the dizziness to ease.

After a while, all of a sudden, Han Ye pounced and was about to grab his hands in the direction of the little girl. It turned out that Han Ye's dizziness had quickly subsided by more than half, and when Han Ye found that the little girl was still standing next to him, he felt that this was the best time for him to sneak attack, so he quickly got up and wanted to catch the little girl.

A small slender black shadow suddenly flew quickly in front of Han Ye's eyes, and the bell was nailed to the ground. Han Ye was frightened by the sudden short arrow when he just got up, he turned his head to look at the short arrow that had been driven into most of the ground, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing. Fortunately, the short arrow didn't hit him, otherwise he would have died here. Of course, Han Ye also knew that this short arrow was deliberately missed, otherwise how could it not be shot at such a close distance!

Han Ye looked back at the direction where the short arrow was shot.

The little girl stared at Han Ye with her eyes, and the naughty look of the ghost horse before was swept away, as if she was a different person, with an expressionless cold face, standing serious and majestic, her body was overflowing with a trace of murderous aura from time to time, although her figure was thin and small, she made others feel great pressure and did not dare to look directly at her.

A huge sense of oppression hit Han Ye, making Han Ye have the illusion of being breathless, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then lay back on the ground again with both hands loose.

Seeing Han Ye lying on the ground again, the little girl slowly put down her raised hand, and the sleeve arrow on the wrist guard was also loosened. Then, the little girl also exhaled, and gradually her cold and serious expression dissolved, and she became the lively and smiling little man.

But at this moment, Han Ye's mood was very complicated, after he saw the little girl's strength and murderous aura, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, as long as she wanted to, she could kill herself with one arrow at any time, but why didn't she do it? What is the purpose of tying herself up?

Could she be too······

"You're my slave now!hee~" the little girl said innocently.

"Hehe~", Han Ye wanted to cry without tears.