Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 195 Careful work (29)

"Young Marshal, Miss Ruan is here."

Adjutant Shen knocked on the door of the interrogation room, his expression unchanged, as if he didn't hear the sound coming from inside.

After a while, the wooden door opened, and Pei Shuyan looked cold and indifferent. He was only wearing a thin white shirt, with the collar pressed to his Adam's apple, and military trousers. There was a touch of redness on his bony hands, hanging down by his side.

The gaze directed at him was neither light nor serious, and the door closed automatically. Pei Shuyan took out the handkerchief and wiped the blood that had accidentally stained his finger bones.

Ruan Ruan was in his office. She did not sit down. A soldier came in and poured a glass of water for her. She thanked him.

After the tea was placed on the table, he withdrew without staying to disturb.

The slight sound of the door opening and closing sounded again. She turned around and showed a slight smile, "You're here!"

Pei Shuyan hummed slightly.

He closed the door, and a section of his lean wrist bones was exposed in the cuffs. Under the cold white skin, the faint cyan color of the blood vessels could be seen, exuding an air of astringent desire.

Ruan Ruan walked towards him, and then slowly hugged him, her slender arms pressed against his waist, and her face leaned in front of his heart, the familiar heartbeat ringing in her ears.

Her voice was very soft, and her movements in hugging him were also very gentle, "Don't move."

But he didn't break away.

Her voice was a little hoarse, "Mr. Pei, let's get to know each other again. My name is Ruan Ruan, and my identity is... a spy."

It becomes easier to speak later.

"Because of my father's betrayal, the young marshal was very angry. I offered to approach you and serve him, so he let me go. So I have been lying to you from the very beginning when we met..."

He hummed in an incomprehensible manner, his face indifferent to emotion or anger.

"The day you accompanied me to the department store, I received the mission to help them stop the wedding. I thought at the time that I couldn't let you help them, which is why you were injured... and I even sent him on the train today."

Seeing that he didn't respond, she endured the sourness in her heart and prepared to come out of his arms. Her eyes were also sour, and she blinked away a teardrop, "I know you won't forgive me..."

A big hand with sharp bones suddenly covered the back of his head, and he used a little force to stop her from retreating. A chill passed through her hair, and he said calmly, "I know." "?" She looked up blankly. .

"All the people who sent you the message have been recruited. I can guess some."

"Didn't you say that she bit her tongue and committed suicide? So you gave me the pistol even though you knew I might do it?!"

A muffled voice came from his arms, "Aren't you afraid?"

He asked suddenly without answering her question.

"Do you remember what you said in the interrogation room?"

The eyes between his clean brows and eyes were indifferent, and his cold fingertips slid along her hair, touching the exposed skin of her neck from time to time, causing an indescribable tingling on her tailbone.

——Since you are a spy, you should handle it however you want.

She remembered what she had said, and her aggrieved voice came out in a muffled voice, "What do you want to do with me?"

"Do you know it wrong?"

"……Um."

"Then you should be punished."

There was no ups and downs in his voice, and his cold tone sounded serious.

She agreed without realizing it.

He whispered a few words in her ear, and Ruan Ruan's face turned red a little bit, as if it was stained with a layer of bright red rouge.The roots of his ears were also thinly red, and the heat rushed upwards. There was a thin layer of sweat under his hair, and his brain was stimulated to the point where he became unconscious.

But he didn't refuse until the end.

……

(End of this chapter)