Obviously very good at pretending to be pitiful, and very good at winning sympathy, but at this time he didn't shed a single tear, and looked at him very quietly.

After a long while, Gu Yutang finally spoke up: "Bring it." ”

As if Ruan Huai didn't understand his words, the thumb and index finger of his right hand pressed the knuckle of his left index finger slightly, silently glued, and did not make any other reaction.

Gu Yutang said again: "Dagger." ”

"That's my stuff." Ruan Huai didn't seem to be going against him, he just explained the facts in a flat tone.

Gu Yutang looked at her steadily, and for a moment, he leaned down calmly and calmly, his slender arms around her thin waist.

At the same time, Gu Yutang's face was very close to Ruan Huai's, as long as he lowered his head a little, he could kiss Ruan Huai's forehead.

But Gu Yutang didn't, he looked ahead with a dull expression, but his slender and powerful hand touched the soft skirt of her clothes, gently pulled it out, and took out the dagger hidden in the skirt.

His movements were calm, as if he was really just searching for the murder weapon carried by the prisoner.

When he withdrew his hand, Ruan Huai endured the pain and pressed the hand he took the dagger, raised his head, touched his cold and hard chin with his forehead, slightly tilted his head, and asked, "Did I also violate military regulations by carrying a dagger?" ”

The two of them were very close to each other for a while, especially Ruan Huai was now placed on the table, with his legs hanging on the edge of the table, while Gu Yutang was standing in front of her in a well-dressed manner, with one hand still on her side, and his breathing was glued together.

But Rao is like this, Gu Yutang still has no intention of retreating.

He lowered his head slightly, his lips seemed to be attached to Ruan Huai's forehead, and he gently pressed Ruan Huai's cold little hand on the palm of his hand with his backhand, and his movements were very restrained. His eyes looked straight at the cheeks of Ruan Huai, who was close at hand and had no flaws, and said, "It's a crime." "Number Six

Gu Yutang's palm was warm, and he didn't exert much force, but Ruan Huai's hand couldn't be churned.

Ruan Huai struggled a few times, gave up, gasped softly, and asked, "Which military rule did you commit?" ”

"In my case, if I say that I have committed a crime, I have committed a crime."

Ruan Huai understood that he just refused to return the dagger to her, so he was extremely insecure, and his tone became slightly anxious: "Return me." ”

Gu Yutang didn't have the slightest idea of coaxing her, but instead reprimanded her little hand: "Ruan Huai, will you die if you don't have some dangerous artifacts on you?" ”

The space left for Ruan Huai to stretch was very cramped, Ruan Huai's hand was gently clasped by him, she stretched out her other hand, and then pressed back by his hand propped up on the side of the table.

Gu Yutang whispered lightly: "Be honest." ”

Ruan Huai couldn't advance or retreat, so he had to hold his stomach and look at him without saying a word.

Gu Yutang lowered his head, focused on checking her fingers calmly, his fingertips were warm, rubbing against her soft fingertips, and checking every finger of her.

Ruan Huai's wound was not obvious, but the red marks that he had tied with the reins were very deep, the bundle marks were intertwined, and the light cyan veins were exposed through the thin and white skin, revealing a certain indescribable lust.

Gu Yutang lowered his eyes and looked at it for a long time, finally let go of his hand, turned around and left without saying anything, and the figure that left was extremely cold.

This caught Ruan Huai, who was originally waiting for him, a little unprepared.

She learned from the way Gu Yutang bowed her head,