Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 232 Blasphemy (20)

"Sister!" Ning Huai opened the door and hurried in. His forehead was slightly wet and his breathing was quite calm.

Holding the cell phone in his hand, he asked nonchalantly, "Is that you?" His voice was slightly soft.

Ruan Ruan put down the coffee cup in his hand and looked at him with a slightly surprised look, "Aren't you supposed to be in class at this time?"

"I climbed over the wall and came out." The young man's dark eyes fell directly on her, unblinking, "Because I really couldn't help it."

When the young man in school uniform rushed into the coffee shop, he created a gust of wind. The wind chimes on the door rang violently. Everyone present looked in his direction and saw him standing in front of the beauty sitting in the corner. The two of them said When he started talking, his eyes came back.

But my ears have been listening carefully.

Ning Huai didn't need her to admit it. He hugged her into his arms with his long arms. His movements were very gentle, and his soft lips almost touched her ears. "Sister, I know it's you. Their behavior is unreasonable." , only you can do it."

Unspeakable emotions surged through his chest. He buried himself in the crook of her neck, his eyelashes slightly moist, "Why are you so good to me?" Do you feel a little bit different about me too?
He dared not ask.

Ning Huai knew that he was trapped. His sister was so kind, and it seemed natural to fall in love with her, but he didn't dare to let her know that those dirty desires were blasphemy against her. How could he speak?
After my sister finds out, will she... hate him?
The furry head pressed against the crook of her neck, a little itchy.The vigorous heat from the young man's body had not yet dissipated. The clean soapy scent and slightly moist moisture touched her body. The slightly cool body temperature was warmed by the iron. She tilted her head slightly in discomfort, but did not push him away, "... …There’s no reason.”

The feather wind chimes at the door rang again, and someone came in again.

He Tianzhou's eyes dimmed when he saw the overlapping figures in front of him. He stood in front of Ruan Ruan, with his back to Ning Huai and looked at her, "Excuse me, Miss Ruan."

Ruan Ruan looked up at him with some understanding in his eyes.

He Tianzhou was dressed in a black coat, with the neckline folded meticulously. His long legs wrapped in trousers were stretched out with fabric, and the mature hormonal aura quietly invaded. His appearance was handsome and there was no trace of gauze on his forehead. Lose half a point.

"He came here to thank Miss Ruan for saving her life." There was an unobvious smile in his eyes.

Ning Huai had a premonition when the footsteps stopped in front of them. When he heard what he said, Ning Huai raised his head from the crook of Ruan's soft neck, stood up straight and looked at him, blocking his gaze without leaving a trace as if he was protecting food. Ruan Ruan's gaze.

But he didn't say anything nonsense.

Their colliding gazes were like sparks of fire, and their eyes contained thoughts that they both knew well and were repelling each other.

"No need, I said it was a thank you gift."

A cold voice came from behind Ning Huai, a little soft, but clearly passed into the ears of the two people.

Ning Huai couldn't help but smile, He Tianzhou's expression remained unchanged, and the burning feeling seemed to still remain in his palms. The deformed steel strangled his legs, but it seemed that there was an invisible barrier, preventing him from moving forward.

In the end, the only wound left was a small scratch on his forehead. Bright red blood flowed through his eyelids, and everything he could see was seriously distorted. He calmly pushed the door open and walked out.

Then I met someone's surprised eyes...

"Ms. Ruan, can we change a place to talk alone?"

(End of this chapter)