Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 591: The Impostor (13)

Unexpectedly, Ruan Yu did not throw her down. He clearly sounded impatient.

Then the legs hooked forward a little more.

Ruan Yu paused and said in a bad tone, "Loosen your legs."

Clamp her waist.

Ruan Ruan closed her eyes and retracted her legs as if trying to cover up her mistakes, pretending that she didn't notice her movements.

His cheek was still resting on her neck. To be honest, it was quite safe to lie on her back. The moment the thought came to her, Ruan Ruan pouted. Her mouth was bitter, and she frowned and swallowed. She still had no strength in her body and didn't want to move.

His sight happened to be facing Ruan Yu's profile, and there was still sleepiness in his eyes. As his body swayed slightly, his loose gaze focused on her earlobe. In the gradually blurred vision, Ruan Ruan noticed drowsily that she did not have ear piercings.

Then he lost consciousness again.

When she woke up again, she was in bed. With the dim light of the candle, Ruan Ruan looked around. The environment was a bit shabby, but it was clean. If it was before, she would definitely be disgusted, but now she felt that it was not so unacceptable compared to sleeping in the wilderness.

The old-looking wooden door was pushed open from the outside. She turned her head and looked over. At the same time as the creaking sound reached her ears, Ruan Yu's pretty face appeared in her field of vision. She was holding a bowl of rice porridge in her hand. Before she approached, the fragrance of rice reached her nose. She swallowed twice subconsciously, but her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, did not feel hungry.

“Can you still eat by yourself?”

Ruan Ruan nodded, reached out to take the bowl, and after taking a small taste, she realized her stomach was hungry and began to swallow it in big gulps.

The warm porridge flowed through her esophagus, relieving the discomfort in her stomach. She lowered her head, almost burying her face in the bowl.

"I found two sets of clothes. If you don't mind, you can change into them first." The voice was old and had a slight accent.

Ruan Ruan looked up following the voice and saw an old man in cloth clothes, holding two stacks of clothes in his hands, walking in from outside with a slightly bent back.

Ruan Yu went over and took the clothes from his hand, "Thank you, old man. We'll accept it." His attitude was much better than when he treated her!
"Actually, these are my son's clothes, but they are new and he has never worn them. There are only men's clothes at home, so the girl can just wear them for once." He smiled and asked Ruan Ruan, "Is one bowl enough? If you want porridge, there's more on the stove. It's still warming up."

Ruan Ruan sat on the edge of the bed with the bowl in her hand. When she heard this, she shook her head to indicate that she didn't want it.

"She can't speak." Ruan Yu explained to him.

The old man had a 'what a pity' expression on his face, but he didn't say it out loud.

After a while——

"It's late, and you must be tired from carrying someone here. You should have a good night's rest. Just give me the bowl."

As he said that, he took the bowl from Ruan Ruan's hand and walked out.

Ruan Yu walked over and closed the door, then put the clothes in his hand on the bed.

Ruan Ruan held her back when she stood up.

On her palm, write, [Where are we now?]
"do not know."

Ruan Ruan puffed up her cheeks unhappily.

[Then, is there any way...]
"No."

She hasn't even finished asking!
Forget it, she is still that annoying person.

Ruan Ruan let her go, lay down on the bed angrily, and rolled to the inside. She had already closed the door and had no intention of leaving, and she certainly would not give up the bed to herself, so she could only reluctantly let her lie down on it.