Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 594: The Impostor (16)

Ruan Yu still maintained the same posture as before. The hand pressed against her face moved, and his fingertips scraped across the soft and slippery flesh. A sticky sense of danger grew silently in the darkness, as if the next move would happen at any time, but it never materialized, which made people panic.

Not daring to touch his hand, Ruan Ruan let him stick to her. She touched his other hand, pulled it into her hand and wanted to say something to him.

Just as her fingertips touched his palm and before she could write a single stroke, her palm, which was covered with a thin layer of calluses, suddenly closed its fingers and grasped her slender fingers.

"What do you want to say? I don't want to know." The low and hoarse voice sounded a little vicious.

Ruan Ruan bit her soft lips subconsciously. Did he really want to... He lifted her head up. Her eyes were misty and misty. The corners of her eyes and the lips that were rubbed by her teeth were slightly red, with a deceptive pitifulness. The tears rolled down and hit his hand that lifted her chin. His eyes darkened. "It's no use to be afraid. I won't let you go."

Suddenly, a large fire appeared outside the window, and in the distance, someone's voice was heard giving directions.

Getting closer.

"That's it!"

No one else was talking, and the old man fell silent after he finished speaking. Ruan Ruan unconsciously held her breath and looked at the wooden door. She had a vague premonition.

The door was not opened.

After a moment, Pei Shiyu's voice came in, "It's me, I'll wait for you outside."

After all, there was another woman in the room, so it was inconvenient for him to enter.

Hearing the voice, Ruan Ruan was very excited. The tears on her face had not yet dried, and her eyes were wet and red. She still looked pitiful, but there was some coquettishness between her eyebrows. Without warning, she grabbed his hand and bit his wrist in revenge, and only let go when she saw blood. She was so bold as to glare at him.

Ruan Yu watched her escape from the bed, grab the cloth hanging on the head of the bed, put it on after she was some distance away from him, and ran out of the house happily.

Did you think you could get rid of him this way?

He raised his hand. The teeth marks on his wrist were very deep and still bleeding. It was painful and itchy. He smiled and said, "That was a really hard bite."

Ruan Ruan opened the door and rushed towards Pei Shiyu. The moment she hugged him, all her joy that he had found her turned into grievance. Her wet eyes were filled with water again, and her tears soaked his robe.

The coarse cloth covered the teeth marks on her neck. She rushed over too quickly and buried her whole face in his chest. The wet cloth mixed her tears and concealed what was happening in the room.

She was comforted by being stroked on the head, "Don't cry, brother is here. Brother is here to take you home."

Ruan Ruan raised her head with tears in her eyes, their eyes crossed and she was gently pressed back into his arms. In his gentle coaxing voice, she cried more and more aggrievedly. The fabric on her chest was rubbed by her tears. She was tired of crying, and she could only hear his voice when the coaxing words came into her ears, and she had no time to distinguish them.

"Prince Pei, why don't you go change your clothes first."

Ruan Yu stood inside the door. The firelight illuminated the entire yard, and light also shone through the house. He looked at the two people blocking the door and did not go out.

Pei Shiyu held the person in his arms and raised his eyes, his indifferent gaze fell on Ruan Yu, his hand did not loosen at all, without any disgust, "No need."

"Then I am meddling in other people's business. Now that you have found the person, do you plan to leave now or rest for a night before leaving?" Ruan Yu walked over to them and looked down at Ruan Ruan's head buried in his arms, motionless. "Fall asleep again?"