Chapter 1665 Canary (38)

"..." The weak and beautiful person's eyes trembled slightly.

He stood there, looking at the sharp dagger, so close at hand.

It was only half a centimeter away from her cheek, almost grazing by.

It penetrated deeply into the pillar, and the cold light even shone coldly on her slightly pale cheek.

She seemed to be frightened, and her body stiffened.

The man's strong beast-like aura quickly enveloped her, and his arms as hard as a branding iron supported her side.

A standard wall-dong posture, if you ignore the cruelty in his eyes.

His severe violent tendencies made him want to beat a woman crazily, punching her one after another until she was beaten to death.

Yun Si looked at him quietly, with the dagger deep into the pillar on one side and his hard arm on the other.

She had no choice but to face him head-on.

She lowered her eyelashes, trembled like a frightened butterfly, and coughed twice.

Beside the plain white and soft cheeks, a strand of delicate hair hangs down.

She pursed her lips and raised her beautiful, moist and gentle eyes. When she was about to say something, he suddenly picked her up.

Holding it with one hand, effortlessly.

The sickly man was startled.

"gentlemen?"

She wrapped her arms around him subconsciously.

A calm and rugged madman with a meteoric stride.

He pushed her down on the bed and began to unbuckle her belt.

"Crack--" With a sound, the ascetic and noble military uniform was thrown directly to the ground.

"..." The beauty, dressed in pure white and with rippling eyes, supported herself and shrank.

The sound was soft, just like the gentle brushing of feathers. It was sultry, but you didn't even know it.

Still looking at him with concern, not hiding at all, not afraid.

"What’s wrong with you?"

She slightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows and her lips were red and soft.

"Pei Chen, has someone drugged you?"

"are you uncomfortable?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

She couldn't smell blood on him, so she couldn't tell for the moment.

Unfortunately, the man in a manic state would not answer her questions at all.

He needs an outlet now, a channel to vent.

Without this channel, he would always be in such a crazy and tense state, unable to extricate himself.

It was quiet inside the room and quiet outside.

Everything was quiet.

On the pillar not far away, the dagger was still deeply sunk into it, unable to move.

And on the other side of the bed, that manic and dangerous figure leaned down.

He was supposed to be the one who made big moves, but now——

"..." Yun Si stared blankly at the person holding her waist and burying himself in her arms.

Like an insecure dog, he calmed down.

Quietly leaning on her legs, breathing quietly.

like a statue.

Her eyes moved slightly and her body stayed there.

Looking at his emotions, he seemed to slowly calm down.

Gradually recover.

Yun Si looked at him, raising her hands slightly, not daring to move.

He was very quiet, just like a child dependent on her, constantly rubbing into her arms.

As if this would make him feel more comfortable.

Yun Si hesitated for a moment and said nothing.

Hesitantly, gently, the soft, warm hand fell.

It slowly landed on his back, patting it gently.

Like, trying to comfort him.

The quiet man did not speak, nor did he reject her gentle movements.

The tense body seemed to gradually relax.

"Pei Chen..."

Her voice was gentle.