Mysterious Love

shirt, turned his back to her, crumpled it and threw it away.
She faced his strong and capable back.
His narrow waist and wide shoulders formed a classic inverted triangle on his bronze-coloured back which also had a lot of scars and numerous wounds from knives and guns.

 

A blue-grey dragon moved along with him on his shoulders and arms, opening its teeth and claws in a revoltingly savage manner.

 

She turned her face, closed her eyes, and clenched her fingers behind her till blue veins began to show after she suddenly felt a burning flush spread across her cheeks.
At the same time as the light in her immediate vicinity suddenly vanished, she could hear footsteps approaching.

 

In the darkness, Ruan Nianchu held her breath and heard her heart beating like thunder.

 

In a matter of seconds, the man climbed onto the bed and with a tug of his hand, she was pushed underneath him.
She was unable to speak, but the rage in her eyes as she fixed her attention on his face lighted up the night.

 

The man is clearly defined, has a very tough hard and handsome appearance, but at this moment, the edges and corners are dimmed by the darkness, and he looks a little softer.
His face was so close that she can even see his thick and long eyelashes.

 

Lee also stared from above her, his eyes cold and deep.
The girl’s eyes are large and clear, her face stained with dust and mud but her delicate features still vaguely distinguishable.
His tight chest muscles were pressed against her, and she could clearly feel his rapid breathing and his body undulating above her.

 

“Hmm.” Ruan Nianchu tried to beg him to let her go and let out a cry.

 

The next moment, Lee glanced at the window, pulled a thin blanket over them, isolating them from several prying eyes.
Then he raised his hand above her head, intentionally or unintentionally, his lips brushed the hair on hear forehead.

 

I don't know if it was anger or panic but Ruan Nianchu was shocked and trembled violently.

 

He started to move while all the clothes on her body were still completely intact.

 

Ruan Nuanchu was slightly stunned.
Her frightened eyes turned into astonishment and puzzlement.
His arms were propped up on either sides of her body and his warm breath sprayed on her face.
It was warm, cool and a little ticklish.

 

What is he doing? She doesn’t understand.

 

Two strangers staring at each other in the darkness.
There was only the sound of Lee’s slightly heavy breathing in the whole room and the creaking of the wooden bed.

 

Under such circumstances, Ruan Nianchu was confused and dazed at first then her cheeks flushed red.
She has a sensitive sense of smell, and this room and this bed smell like him.

 

The smell of tobacco, a faint smell of blood and a strong hormonal smell.

 

Ruan Nianchu stiffened her body, frowned, and looked directly at the pair of dark and deep eyes above her.
Not knowing if it was an illusion, she saw the man’s eyes were getting darker and darker, and something was spreading inside.

              

She panicked and subconsciously looked away.

 

Lee also closed his eyes.

 

He inhaled a scent from the girl's body that he had forgotten about.
It has a similar freshness and sweetness to morning jasmine in bloom.
It is the scent of daybreak from my hometown.

 

Outside the house, the night is as thick as ink.
A few figures stayed for a while, wiped their mouths and finally left in satisfaction.

 

*

 

Ruan Nianchu stayed by Lee's side like this.

 

Thankfully, no one snuck outside that room to listen after that night.
Lee left her alone for two days in a row, only bringing her food and water at set intervals.
The two of them remained silent the entire time.                              

 

Occasionally, the fat man would run outside the house to peek at the captured Chinese woman, his heart itchy and wanted to ask Lee to give her back.
“Brother, you already tasted her; why don't you give her back to this brother?” he asked with a smile.
I will return her in a few days if you want her back.”

 

Lee didn’t say a word, just gave him a cold look that made the fat man shudder.

 

Everyone in the Tuva Group realized that Lee had fallen in love with the kidnapped Chinese girl and that others should avoid approaching her.
Because of their fear, those who coveted her beauty dared not attempt it again.

 

Ruan Nianchu sensed that the man named Lee is unique from the other people here.
She considers it a blessing that he did not violate her, hurt her, and even saved her from the insult of the fat man.

 

It did not, however, change her constant urge to escape.

 

Her wallet, passport, ID card, and cell phone were all taken away when the fat man first caught her.
She wouldn't be able to establish her identity in this nation even if she was able to flee.
But they are all incidental.
The most crucial step is to leave first.

 

Ruan Nianchu has been waiting for the right moment.

 

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day after she was caught that the opportunity came.

 

After they finished eating, as per usual, a stooped old lady came to clean up the dishes.
After the old lady left, a 13 or 14-year-old youngster came into the house and said something to Lee in Khmer.
After a while, Ruan Nianchu saw Lee nod expressionlessly, opened the

door and left.

 

Before leaving, he glanced back at her.

 

These days, Ruan Nianchu’s freedom has been restricted, and the scope of her activities is only within this wooden house.
The only thing she can do is to observe this man.
She found that his eyes were exceptionally good-looking.
Most of the time, the color of his pupil is light black, and his eyes are cold and bright.

 

But currently, his gaze on her is very deep, with a warning of danger visible on his dark eyes.

 

Ruan Nianchu understood his meaning.
It's to make her behave better and not to run around.

 

She nodded calmly but, in her mind, she thought, “He is not here, so I’d be a fool not to run.”

 

Lee left, and the sound of his footsteps receded along the wooden oil board outside, getting farther and farther away.
After a few minutes, she gritted her teeth and opened the door to check.
The corridor and the open space in front of her were empty, and there was no one else.

 

A godsend.
Ruan Nianchu's heart turned upside down as she took a step forward.

 

*

 

The camp was big, and it took Ruan Nianchu nearly 20 minutes to get around all the way, and she almost got lost.
During this period, she avoided two scouts patrolling with guns.

 

The foliage and branches of the jungle outside cover the sun and the sky.
Large amounts of sunlight are blocked by lush, green vegetation, while birds and insects are chirping in the background.

 

Ruan Nianchu ran in without looking back.

 

She had never been to this place before, and naturally she didn't know the way, so she could only walk aimlessly.
Suddenly her calf became caught on something, she frowned and looked down.
She accidentally tripped over a thorn.

 

Ruan Nianchu didn't stop, he continued through the pain.

 

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded behind her, deep and extremely low in tone, “There is still half a meter before you enter the minefield.
If you take another step, no one will be able to save you.”

 

“…” Ruan Nianchu's eyes jumped.
Chinese, the Chinese characters are correct.
She turned her head, and saw a tall figure against the light, lazily leaning on the trunk of a tree, staring at her with uncertain eyes.

 

Her surprise was instantly overshadowed the panic, she hesitated and asked suspiciously, “… you can speak Chinese?” No, his Chinese pronunciation is too standard, so he blurted out: “Are you Chinese?”

 

“It doesn't matter who I am.”

 

Li Teng was very calm, “The important thing is, only by following me can you survive.”