Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 179 Detailed Work (13) Two-in-One
"You...are here for me."

She said innocently.

You could almost hear the bones cracking on her shoulders, and she hissed softly, with a sticky ending, "It hurts."

The strength of his fingertips instantly relaxed. His slender fingers were slightly bent, and his cold white palm pressed against her light blue top. The collar material was torn open, and the hand-woven buttons were deformed and twisted, revealing a small piece of white flesh in a messy manner. 'skin.

The beautiful Adam's apple rolled slightly, with a faint tooth mark printed on it.

"Go down."

There was no fluctuation in his voice, and his faint eyes were fixed on her. The flowing light and shadow cast a shadow on the side of his face, and his pupils were extremely dark under the indifferent eyes.

Ruan Ruan's heart trembled as a frost-like pressure hit her. The hands around his neck moved helplessly. She stood up and got off his back. Her head accidentally hit the roof of the car. She held back the words she was about to say. He screamed in pain, wrinkled his face and took a deep breath, not daring to speak anymore.

The car suddenly became very quiet. Ruan Ruan's dark eyes glanced at him secretly, and saw him leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed, his head slightly raised, and his sharp jawline exposed between the light and shadow.

She didn't bother him.

The car stopped quickly and Pei Shuyan got out of the car. He waited for her to stand beside him before walking forward. Ruan Ruan couldn't keep up with his pace and was panting after chasing her. "Mr. Pei, can you slow down a little bit?" ?”

But he seemed not to have heard of it. His long legs wrapped in two military trousers stretched out the fabric and fell towards her from a distance.

The door behind her slammed shut, almost hitting her on it.

The cold fingertips pinched her vagina through the fabric. She wanted to lean back, and a hand was pressed on the back of her head. The coolness seeped out little by little, stopping her movement.

Yue Yao's limbs softened almost instantly, and the cold kiss fell. The expression on his face was as indifferent as Meng Lang felt.The natural light in the room was very dark. His tall nose crossed her face, and the soft flesh on her face was slightly dented by the nose bones, which brought an indescribable feeling.

The thin lips moved, and a clear sound of water sounded.

The body was soaked with his warmth, and the coolness slowly slid along the spine to the back, moving up inch by inch, and unbuckled the back.

Ruan Ruan's eyes were full of mist, and in his hazy vision, he was approaching inch by inch, and his cold fingers penetrated...

"Mr. Pei, don't..."

Fireworks exploded in her mind in an instant, and the rejection that had not yet been completely spoken was stuck in her throat. Her brain was so excited that she was left blank, and hot tears fell from the end of her eyes.

……

The night was completely deep.

After the sobs stopped, Ruan Ruan wrapped himself in the quilt, his eyes were red, there were several obvious cracks in the casually discarded student uniform, and two braids hung messily in front of him.

Pei Shuyan was wearing a snow-white shirt, with the buttons fully buttoned up to his neck. A few red scratches were faintly revealed, and the shirt was wrinkled, as if it had been scratched and rubbed hard.

Before she said those words, she didn't think about the consequences at all. She didn't regret it until she was punished severely.

If she was given another chance, she would definitely not choose him regardless of life or death. The tears of regret were almost drying on the pillow.

Ruan Ruan looked at him unblinkingly with her red eyes open. Even though they were so close, he still looked cold. He was not like this just now!

"Mr. Pei, I feel bad." Ruan Ruan was moving around and restless in the quilt.

His indifferent gaze slid over her with neither lightness nor weight, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Have you thought about it?" His slender, cold fingers stretched towards her quilt.

Her face suddenly froze, and she hid herself inside again, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean it. I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Don't dare to do anything more.

I was woken up by hunger in the middle, and the housekeeper brought warm porridge. The rice grains had been boiled and bloomed. The sweet rice fragrance spread, and body fluids couldn't help but secrete out.

The warm porridge slid down her esophagus, and the minced meat was stewed until soft. She drank a whole bowl of porridge with satisfaction, as it was not difficult to digest even so late.

When she woke up the next morning, there was no one beside her, and there was a small white floral dress folded beside the bed.

After she put it on, she left the room. Adjutant Shen was guarding the door. He didn't know when he came, and he had been waiting for her until now.

"Miss Ruan, the young marshal asked me to take you to see him when you wake up."

Ruan Ruan nodded and followed Adjutant Shen out. He said, "The car is ready. You can leave at any time after you have eaten."

Ruan Ruan was led into the main hall by him. She occupied a table by herself. There were always people watching her during the meal. She finished it quickly and had no intention of enjoying it slowly.

Adjutant Shen drove smoothly. The scenery outside the window slowly moved away from the crowd and stopped at the entrance of the shooting range.

The heels Ruan Ruan wore today were slightly high, and there was a small red mole on her stretched ankle. The length of her skirt reached her ankle, hiding the bright red mark.

She immediately noticed the figure on the high platform. His broken hair was pressed under the brim of his hat. He didn't look at her. He was holding a gun in his black-gloved hand and aiming.

Ruan Ruan walked up behind him and watched him shoot, "Why did you ask me to come to the shooting range?" She was really not interested in any of this.

"Come here." He turned around, his indifferent eyes fell on her, and his eyes swept across her neck without leaving a trace, which was covered with powder to cover the marks he left.

The cold black pistol was thrust into her hand, and the leather gloves rubbed against her fingertips. Ruan Ruan subconsciously closed her fingers and held the heavy object in her hand.

Pei Shuyan retracted his hand, slowly took off his gloves, and stuffed them into the pocket of his military uniform. A piece of black leather was still exposed, "Teach you how to use a gun."

The gun in Ruan Ruan's hand could neither be picked up nor released, "...but I shouldn't be able to use it."

The terrible thing was that she had learned some lessons from Gu Sinian. What would she do if he found out?
Ruan Ruan was still thinking about how to refuse, so she covered his big hand with the back of her hand. The rough callus at the tiger's mouth brought an itch. She didn't dare to let him see anything unusual. His dark eyes were indifferent, but like He could see through her whole person.

Following his strength, she raised her arm, and he took the other hand to hold the gun. She didn't dare to aim, and seemed a little absent-minded. After a violent gunshot, she came back to her senses and hit the target.

"Your marksmanship is really accurate."

His fingertips grasped her wrist bones and climbed up coldly, "Don't you want to learn?"

"No, I just don't like the sound of gunshots. The scene that day really scared me. There was blood everywhere. I was so scared..."

"Mr. Pei, I want to go back." Her voice was soft and delicate, "Shall we go back?"

The coolness soaked into her earlobe, and she pulled it with her pale fingertips to change its shape slightly. Her thin lips touched her earbone, and she rubbed it gently as she spoke, with a cold sense of distance, "Are you afraid of the gunshot or are you afraid of me?" ?”

(End of this chapter)