Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 621: The Impostor (43)

When Ruan Ruan woke up, she felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart. She also felt a little nauseous and dizzy. Before she opened her eyes, she found someone pressing on her.

She opened her eyes in fright, and recognized who the person was in the slightly dim light. Then her eyes widened in horror, and she almost fell off the bed.

As soon as she turned around, Song Qiyuan pressed her head down. The dagger grazed her eyes and stabbed into the mattress. Ruan Ruan closed her eyes reflexively, as if all the blood in her body had frozen. Her heart stopped beating for a moment and then started beating rapidly again. She was shaking uncontrollably.

When her head was pressed down, half of his palm was covering her ear, and the buzzing sound became more and more obvious.

I was totally frightened and couldn't react for a moment.

The cold and sharp blade was placed against her face. "Open your eyes."

Song Qiyuan pulled the dagger out from the mattress, slid it slowly across her face, as if he would cut her flesh in the next second. Ruan Ruan opened her eyes tremblingly, her tearful eyes full of panic. She didn't know how she became like this as soon as she opened her eyes. This was obviously Pei Mansion, and she had never worried about her own safety.

"Don't move." Song Qiyuan pressed the knife down, "I don't want my hands to shake accidentally and hurt you now."

As if she had the illusion that her skin had been cut, Ruan Ruan's pupils shrank and she held her breath unconsciously. The mattress beneath her stopped her from shrinking her body and retreating. She no longer dared to think of making some noise to attract people in. Her breathing became more and more disordered, and a far-fetched smile appeared on her bloodless face.

Show weakness to him.

Song Qiyuan's dark and cold eyes fell on her face. He tilted his head slightly, but smiled sweetly. Ruan Ruan knew that she couldn't just remain silent. She took a deep breath and tried to grab his hand with shaking fingers. Before she touched it, she heard him say, "Where should I start?" As if he was asking her. The arc of his lips did not change, "Is it this mouth full of lies?"

The tip of the knife pressed against her plump lips, causing a slight stinging pain. Ruan Ruan's teeth chattered and she looked at him in horror with her body stiff.

Song Qiyuan held the knife with ease and slid it down to her chest. He moved closer to her and whispered sweetly to a lover, "Cut open your heart?"

He then slid slowly down along her trembling body to her lower abdomen and stopped at the same position, his whole body emitting a dark and dangerous sense of oppression, "Or - here?"!
Ruan Ruan hastily grabbed his free hand. The short knife against her lower abdomen seemed to be about to pierce her mercilessly in the next second. Her mind went blank and she couldn't think of what to say immediately to make him spare her. Instead, she trembled even more violently...

When she heard Song Qiyuan's chuckle, she reacted a beat late, staring at him blankly and laughing, "Are you scared?"

Song Qiyuan wiped the cold sweat off her face and squinted his eyes, "I'm just too angry. Who made you so cruel to me? I also want a little revenge."

"Ruanruan, you don't think I would really do it, right?" he asked innocently.

Ruan Ruan still remembered his twisted and crazy look just now, and she was still a little scared at this moment of reversal. She shook her head stiffly to indicate that she didn't.

"Then we can be considered to have reconciled?" Song Qiyuan asked happily.