Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 177 Careful work (11)

Adjutant Shen came in with a medical box. The wooden box placed on the table made a slight collision sound. He put down his things and left. She and Pei Shuyan were the only two people left in the car.

They were sitting across a table facing each other. Ruan Ruan was sitting on a soft leather seat. Opposite him, Pei Shuyan was sitting upright, with his two long legs crossed, his crisp military trousers stretched out into lines, and his indifferent eyes. On her body, she dared not move rashly and could not sit still.

The tips of her teeth rubbed the soft flesh inside her lips. She opened the box and took out the alcohol and gauze. She stood up and sat next to him.

The coldness radiating from his body almost frostbitten her. She blinked and said, "Mr. Pei, this is my first time bandaging someone. Please bear with me if I don't do something right."

He did not respond. The bright light from the incandescent lamp above his head shone on his face. His eyelashes cast a fragile shadow under his eyes, making his face even paler. His delicate Adam's apple was pressed under his collar, as if it had been rubbed a little red.

Ruan Ruan's slender fingers grasped his cold wrist bones and rested on the thigh wrapped in a black mid-length skirt. There was a small pool of blood on the ground, and the beautiful finger bones were dyed red and rubbed against her skirt.

She didn't grasp the angle when dipping the cotton ball in alcohol, and the cold liquid poured out and mixed with red liquid sliding down her skirt. Most of it was absorbed by it, and the dark black fabric was obviously wet.

But she ignored the mess on her legs and immediately wiped his hand, wrapped it in gauze and tied a crooked knot on the back of it.

After bandaging, she didn't let go of his hand. She raised her head and came closer, with his reflection in her dark pupils, "Mr. Pei, don't you ask me about my identity?"

There was a smile in her tone and her eyebrows raised slightly.

"You believe me when I say I'm not with them, and you're alone with me in the carriage. Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

"What is your identity?" A smooth voice came from above her head.

He simply ignored her last question.

"My name is Ruan Ruan. My father used to be Gu Dashuai's man. You should have heard about his betrayal... so I had no choice but to escape."

Ruan Ruan blinked, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and she looked at him stickyly.

"Mr. Pei, I admire you. Now I am homeless and don't even have a place to stay. Can you take me in temporarily?"

"Admire me?" The cold fingertips touched her eyelids and crossed those lying eyes, "How do you want to prove it?"

Ruan Ruan resisted the urge to close her eyes and held on to his hand. She stood up and placed her palms on the leather backrest beside him, her full and red lips getting closer.

There were still traces of dust on her cheeks, her back was curved, and a shallow breath spread on the side of his face. Ruan Ruan could smell the clean and refreshing breath again, and her lips pursed slightly——

A hand with sharp bones covered her lips, resisting her approach.

The beautiful finger bones are so white that they seem to reflect light under the light.

His expression was indifferent, and his exquisite facial features were flawless even up close, but he seemed to be alienated from people thousands of miles away.

Accompanied by a huge hum of steam, the train suddenly slowed down. Ruan Ruan rushed towards him, her soft lips hit his hard phalanges hard, and she pressed her lips against his through the palm of her hand.

Slender palms were placed on his shoulders, passing through the silver tassels, and several of them were intertwined.

A soft cry reached his ears.

(End of this chapter)