Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 615: The Impostor (37)

A strong smell of blood.

Ruan Ruan subconsciously frowned and rejected it, but her chin was pinched so that blood dripped into her mouth. She struggled to open her eyes, and when she regained consciousness, she immediately noticed the sudden smell of blood in her mouth. She frowned and swallowed her saliva, and the spreading smell rushed from her throat to her nasal cavity.

There were still clotted blood stains on the lips, which brought a tight and foreign feeling.

Then she found the surroundings familiar. Besides the smell of blood, there was also a faint scent lingering in her nose. She sat up abruptly, hurriedly lifted the curtain, and looked at the person sitting quietly in front of her bed.

He stood up from his chair and walked towards her.

"Did you finally see me?"

Pei Shiyu was wearing a dark blue robe. When he stood up, the corners of the robe almost dragged on the ground. The cold white wrist bone exposed at the cuff was wrapped carelessly with gauze. The raised corners, the wound in the middle of the gauze were constantly oozing blood, and the dark blue sleeves created a sharp contrast between the three, which was extremely shocking.

It was unclear whether it was lip balm or blood stained on her lips. Her expression was a little cold when she spoke, but it made it even more ambiguous. He sat down on the edge of her bed, "You've lost weight. Didn't you eat well outside?" Pei Shiyu touched her face, his fingers slow and gentle, causing her to tremble.

Ruan Ruan shrank her neck in fear and looked outside.

"Who are you looking for? The person who came back with you?" he asked in a flat tone.

Ruan Ruan was almost scared to death. She was looking for Ruan Yu. She didn't care about his action of knocking her out at that time. She wanted to ask him how he did it so that the moment she opened her eyes, she was in a different place, still here.

When she saw Pei Shiyu's face, she thought about whether it would be useful to hug his thighs and cry immediately. Suddenly, she remembered that she was still able to stay here safely, and he didn't seem to want to do anything to her.

But I'm still a little scared.

Pei Shiyu felt a gentle force on her head as he rubbed her furry hair. His voice became colder and colder, and he continued, "No need to look. He's not here. I know you were with him before you came back. Since you're willing to live with him, it seems like you're attracted to him?"

"I won't take action against him for now, so that no one will be obsessed with him. After all, I don't want to bet on your attitude towards the dead." He paused for a moment, "and I don't want to make you sad." Ruan Ruan shrank back. Although he didn't show any anger from the moment he opened his eyes and saw him, his actions towards her were abnormally gentle. She felt weird when he touched her face and said caring words to her. His cold attitude also gave her a sense of disconnection. There was something abnormal about it everywhere.

But what he said later revealed that he also had feelings for her in that aspect? Although his voice was flat, she could vaguely taste some jealousy from his words. But he had rejected her temptation before.

Anyway, admit your mistake first.

Tears welled up in Ruan Ruan's eyes, [Are you still angry with me? I know I lied to you and ran away secretly... But can you please not treat me like this, I really feel so bad...] She blinked, and water drops soaked her eyelashes and rolled down, harmless and pitiful, [I must have been confused to do those wrong things... Are you still willing to forgive me?] She subconsciously gestured to call him in the past, but stopped halfway through the gesture, she didn't know what to call him now.

"I think you are very sober." Pei Shiyu said coldly.

"But it doesn't matter. The person has been caught. I will take good care of you from now on."

Ruan Ruan: [……]
It seems that he doesn't buy it. What else can she do to argue after he said that?
Ruan Ruan cried and hugged his waist. She was not rejected, and then she leaned towards him, her forehead pressed against his cold outer robe, and was warmed by the touching bodies. She shed tears silently, trembling slightly and sniffing.

The pressed clothes were soaked with her tears.

She moved and suddenly felt a little restless. The distance between them was obviously close enough, but it was still not enough. She held him tightly and her body temperature rose slightly. She frowned slightly. The big hand lightly placed on her lower back made her waist weak and she leaned on him to lose her strength.

Ruan Ruan bit her lip, then suddenly raised her head to look at him, with tears welling up in her eyes.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He lowered his head, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

It's hard to tell who kissed the other first.