Rong Ji's hand pressed on her waist, although she didn't say anything, Shi Miao quickly understood what he meant, nodded at the person in front of her, and then buried her head low, not daring to look at him more.

"Oh, really?" You Sheng quickly laughed, "You husband and wife have a really good relationship, but how did your wife find here?" ”

"I contacted her last night." Rong Ji quickly said, "You Sheng, don't worry, she didn't leak it to others, I know all the rules you have here." ”

Rong Ji's voice was calm and calm.

Looking at You Sheng's eyes, there was no dodge in the slightest.

After staring at him for a while, You Sheng suddenly laughed and said, "Since it's your wife, that's my friend, so you can live here together during this time." After a few days, when it's not so messy outside, I'll send you all back. ”

"Okay, thank you."

You Sheng quickly turned around, "Let's go, I'll send you back to the room." ”

Rong Ji nodded at him, and then moved forward with Shi Miao.

He was laughing with You Sheng all the way, and the harmonious and free atmosphere seemed to be that the two had known each other for many years, and the tension at that moment just now was even more of an illusion.

Then, Shi Miao also saw the scene in the barracks.

- Rows of white bungalows, with more than a dozen off-road vehicles in the open space in front of them, and several dark-skinned men were sitting at the front of the cars, smoking cigarettes and looking at her.

Rong Ji still twisted his head to talk and laugh with You Sheng, but the hand holding her was obviously tightened, and Shi Miao suddenly didn't dare to look at it anymore, and immediately lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

Finally, they stopped in front of a tin house.

You Sheng also said, "Then you and your wife have a good rest, I still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

"Okay, thanks for taking care of me."

Rong Ji stood in place, watching You Sheng's figure disappear before he let go of the hand holding Shi Miao and turned to open the door.

Shi Miao stood by and looked at him, she wanted to ask something, but after opening her lips, she couldn't say anything.

Rong didn't notice her emotions, unscrewed the door, and walked in by himself.

At that moment, Shi Miao suddenly felt that he was a little strange.

She had felt this way since You Sheng appeared just now.

- Calm, even a little indifferent.

At this time, Shi Miao paused in place, and then took two steps forward.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, except for a bed and a towel rail, there was nothing else, Shi Miao couldn't help but ask after looking around, "That ...... just now"

Before she finished her words, Rong Ji's hand suddenly wrapped her waist, tightly wrapped her into his arms, and kissed her directly.

In just a moment, Shi Miao tasted the feeling of suffocation.

His hand was tightly wrapped around her waist, his palm rubbing against her skin, and the other hand behind her ear, gently lifting her chin to accept his kiss.

Shi Miao was quickly pressed against the door by him, unable to even move, so he could only raise his head and put his hand on his chest.

His breathing grew quicker and faster, but the kiss lingered only on her lips, as if a man who had been hungry for days was overwhelmed by a gluttonous feast.

Shi Miao only felt that his breath was taken away by him, and when he felt that he really couldn't breathe, he couldn't help but push him hard.

Rong Ji was finally willing to let go of her a little, but his forehead was still against her head, and his burning gaze seemed to tear her whole person into his stomach.

"You haven't ...... yet"

Shi Miao wanted to ask, but soon she realized that something was wrong.

When I looked down, I found ...... The white shirt on Rong Ji's body has been soaked with blood!

"You're hurt!?"