Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 616: The Impostor (38)

The coagulated blood on his lips melted away as they clapped their lips and tongues together, and his mouth was filled with the faint smell of rust. Ruan Ruan raised her head as hard as she could, her fingers grabbing his robe, and she was slowly pulled backwards.

Ruan Ruan was tightly held in his arms, but it was still not enough and she wanted to get closer to him, her heartbeat was violent and her breathing was obviously heavier. She was a little out of breath, and she pushed him away with sweat, but she seemed to be holding on to him.

Pei Shiyu's hanging hair brushed across her neck coldly, and the black hair stuck to her snow-white skin which was covered with hot sweat. Her body trembled as she felt the hair on her neck being lifted up by his hot fingertips, and then replaced by his equally hot lips.

My body no longer seemed to belong to me, my brain seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, all my actions were driven by instinct, and my thoughts became increasingly confused...

It's a mess.

Later she was too tired, her vision went dark, her consciousness reluctantly fell into a deep sleep, her limp body suddenly lost all strength and became unresponsive.

The bedroom was quiet for some time.

The light in the tent was dim, and shadows fell on his face, blurring his handsome and dull features. The heat from his body had not yet dissipated, and his upper body was not covered. He lowered his eyes, and his gaze was deep and dark.

The wound on his lip was still bleeding. He didn't care about the scratches and bites on his body, but his expression became colder. He was waiting for her to beg for mercy, and then he would tell her that he would not stop. Don't think he was so easy to talk to. But she didn't ask him to stop until she fell asleep, and she was still begging him.

Her reaction reminded him once again that she was ill.

Pei Shiyu frowned slightly and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her. His big, bony hands slowly smoothed out the messy hair stuck to her face. He restrainedly kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, revealing her rosy face.

The reddish skin is hot and delicate, and it feels great when scratched by fingers.

Pei Shiyu looked at her in silence for a while, then seemed to remember that he hadn't done anything yet, and carried her to wash. ...

When Ruan Ruan regained consciousness, she felt that someone was watching her. The gaze was very strong. She opened her eyes and met his gaze.

Pei Shiyu looked at her without saying anything.

Ruan Ruan couldn't help but yawn. She felt a little listless and uncomfortable all over. Her waist and limbs hurt as if they were broken, her body was sore and weak, her fingertips couldn't stop trembling, and she didn't want to move at all.

She swore that she had no intention of seducing him, she just wanted to cry to soften his heart, and then she didn't know what happened, as if she couldn't control herself... Could it be because she was interrupted in the carriage... But she seemed to be...

"Come and eat when you wake up." He stood up and walked out.

Her unclear thoughts were shattered by his voice, and her thoughts became confused again. Ruan Ruan didn't think about it anymore, and she didn't feel much regret.

But she was really reluctant. Who was the reason why she became like this?

Ruan Ruan heard him ordering the meal to be served, and took some time to get herself ready. She sat at the seat farthest from him with a sour face and accused him, "You are so heartless!"
There was no expression on his face, and he asked indifferently, "Is it cruel to let you eat?"

Seeing his reaction, Ruan Ruan glared at him unconvincedly. He actually refused to admit it, "It's not this——"

"You don't think I've forgiven you?" His expression became even colder.

[…Isn’t it? I’m feeling uncomfortable all over right now. Are you going to tell me that you still want to settle accounts with me?]