Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 176 Careful work (10)

She was dazed for a moment, and several gunshots called her back to her thoughts.

The bloody man lying on the ground was almost shot into a sieve. The thick blood spread and almost touched the toes of her shoes. She took a step back reflexively.

But he didn't seem to care and didn't even move half a step.

Another person was dragged over and smashed into the flowing pool of blood, even pressing on the horrifically shaped corpse. Ruan Ruan couldn't help but gag, and the suppressed sound of retching was still very obvious at this time.

There was still physiological mist in her eyes, and she covered her lips softly. She raised her head and said in a dry voice, "I'm sorry...can I leave?"

The ending has a distinct tremor.

Pei Shuyan looked at her indifferently, then nodded slightly in agreement after a moment.

She almost ran away, but she didn't dare to express it clearly for fear of annoying him.

The soldier carrying the gun made a way for her, and she carefully avoided the pool of blood. The man who was half dead suddenly jumped up, silver light flashing in his hands.

She happened to be standing in front of him at the moment. There was no one around, so she could only turn around and look back.

He had lost control of his limbs and was acting entirely on instinct. His expression was indifferent under the brim of his hat. Ruan Ruan threw herself into his arms, her slender arms tightly hugging his waist, as if hugging a piece of ice, but she didn't want to let go.

"Help!!" She said as she tried her best to bury herself in his arms, her exposed back feeling unsafe.

She didn't think anything until the hot liquid dripped down her back, making her body tremble.

"Young Marshal!" Adjutant Shen Ze stepped forward and killed the man with one shot.

Ruan Ruan did not leave his arms, and her breath was filled with clean and refreshing breath. There was no bloody evil smell as expected, and it was unexpectedly clean.

The cold fingertips touched the back of her neck, "Let go."

As if there was a hint of connivance in his attitude, Ruan Ruan "took an extra step" and tightened his arms further.

"No, you must teach me a lesson if I let go. I was too scared just now. Don't blame me for offending you." The indifferent tone sounded in her ears, "I won't teach you a lesson, let go."

The wetness on his back soaked a large piece of fabric. Ruan Ruan stepped away from his arms. The bright red flowed down his beautiful finger bones. There was a mark of damage on the palm of his hand, and the skin and flesh were turned out, like cracks on a delicate jade.

He had no intention of dealing with it and just hung it casually by his side.

His eyes were full of alienation, and his faint gaze fell on her.

Ruan Ruan's student uniform is a bit old, with two messy braids hanging down on both sides. Some dust was deliberately smeared on the white and delicate skin on her face. At this moment, a large piece of it was rubbed off on one side, and there was a glistening glow under the remaining dust. moist white.

Even the dust on the dark military uniform is not obvious.

Her appearance is almost demonic, her small oval face has delicate facial features, her upturned eyes are slightly red at the moment, her lips are full and red, but her eyes are not seductive, they are as gentle and soft as a small animal.

"Check and leave no one alive."

After saying that, he was about to walk into the carriage, and the flowing blood dropped a line of blood on the ground.

Ruan Ruan pulled his sleeve and looked up at him, "Mr. Pei, let me bandage it for you."

The fabric she held in her hands was hard and cold. She curved her lips and smiled. It was not the coquettish smile that she had been taught deliberately, but instead contained some innocent tenderness.

Pei Shuyan actually followed her efforts and stopped, glancing at her with distant eyes, "Come in."

Ruan Ruan followed him into the box, holding his hand on his sleeve without letting go. As he moved, his finger bones hooked into his sleeves and touched his lean wrist bones, which felt slightly cold.

There were dull gunshots coming from outside.

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(End of this chapter)