Quickly Transmigrate: I am the Heroine in a Bloody and Abusive Story

Chapter 178 The Overlord Insists on Using Me as Bai Yueguang’s Stand-in (66)

[Growth, Act 1901: , Luochuan, Country Z]

Lu Dong successfully approached Colonel Ferran Bernard. In name, he was a newly hired translator, but in reality, he had to accompany him to do romantic things at all times.

Feilan is a very easy-going person. If Lu Dong shows any reluctance, he will abide by gentlemanly etiquette and will never do anything to force her.

During this period of time, Lu Dong had met all kinds of officers from Country F, but Fei Lan was the only one who was different. He did not have the arrogance or cruelty of a foreign invader, but only maintained a good gentlemanly demeanor and a thirst for knowledge about Country Z's culture.

Lu Dong did not relax her vigilance against Fei Lan because she knew that Fei Lan was only temporarily calm and peaceful because he had some plans for her.

Once she fails to reach the nearly perfect image of an oriental woman that Ferran imagines, all the existing peace and tranquility will be gone.

Even though Lieutenant John, Phelan's subordinate, had teased her many times in private, "Oriental women are so powerful that they can even hold Phelan's heart firmly in their hands."

Lu Dong never believed that he could hold Fei Lan's heart in his hands.

Every day that Lu Dong and Fei Lan spend together is like walking on the edge of a cliff, and they could be doomed at any time.

A new round of war is imminent, and Country Y intends to join forces with Country F to bombard the southwest coast with artillery fire. When Lu Dong followed Fei Lan into the F country mansion, he accidentally heard Fei Lan and John chatting, but no more details were known.

Because Lu Dong noticed that John looked at him obscurely, and then changed the conversation language.

Lu Dong urgently needed to get strategic arrangements for the new war, but she could not set foot in Feilan's room. In this mansion, she could only appear in the living room and banquet hall.

After lying dormant for a few days, Lu Dong finally got his chance.

When Feilan got out of the car, he stretched out his hand to Lu Dong. Lu Dong did not gently put his hand on it as usual, but instead held his hand with a little force.

Feilan's eyes lit up in an instant, as if the stars behind him were shining in his eyes.

"Did I do anything to make you happy tonight?"

"Why do you say that?"

Lu Dong held Fei Lan's hand and strolled along the path outside the mansion. The surroundings were quiet and the fragrance of roses was charming.

Feilan raised their tightly clasped hands and kissed the back of Lu Dong's hand. He raised his emerald green eyes with a focused and serious expression, "Because you suddenly gave me a reward."

Lu Dong pretended to be shy and tried to gently break free from his palm. "Do you F countrymen always speak so bluntly without caring about the other person's face?"

"Be subtle?" Fei Lan tilted his head and said something in Chinese.

"That's right." Lu Dong smiled.

"But implicit expression is not enough to describe my mood at the moment." Fei Lan put Lu Dong's palm against his heart, "Do you feel it? My heartbeat is all for you at this moment. I wish I could express my feelings more directly so that you can clearly feel my love."

Lu Dong gently hugged the man in front of him, "I feel it."

Feilan's heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't help but deepen the hug. "I never thought that the god of love would be so partial to me one day."

He held her slender waist, lifted her up high and spun her around in the flowers, breathing easily and freely from his chest, and he put his forehead against hers in response. Feilan was convinced that this must be the response from the god of love.

His lover's eyes occupied his entire sight.

He couldn't help but kiss the corner of her mouth, and the skin he touched became hot.

The darkness of the night grew thicker and thicker, like a weary bird returning to its nest. Fei Lan carried Lu Dong all the way into her room, and no one dared to stop her.

The evening breeze blew many ripples on the white curtains, and the wind moved over the curtains, rising and falling.

Under the bed were clothes that had long been untied and tangled.

The stranded fish took deep breaths, and the waves followed closely and rushed in.

Feilan's golden hair was already wet with sweat, and he kept saying, "Love, I love you."

Lu Dong did not respond to this love.

What do you love?

It's just a thought that came to mind.

Lu Dong lay in Fei Lan's arms, feeling his kisses on her forehead and neck. She looked out the window as if all the Buddhas in the sky were watching the absurdity in the room behind the night.

She hugged his neck at the moment when she could no longer control herself, and the cold F Army emblem suddenly touched her cheek.

Reason returns.

God knows everything that happens in your heart.

She was wrong, she won't do it again.

Lu Dong sighed deeply in his heart.

From then on, Feilan took Lu Dong with her almost every day. The two of them were inseparable, just like a newlywed couple. One night when he was fast asleep, Lu Dong got out of bed quietly and found the combat report. It only took her a few breaths to memorize the contents of the report.

He turned around and returned to the bed.

Feilan held her in his arms and asked, mumbling, "Why are you so cold?"

Lu Dong patted his head soothingly, "You forgot to put on more clothes when you went to the toilet. It's okay. Go to sleep."

The conversation that seemed like a dream in the middle of the night was actually remembered by Fei Lan. The next morning, he ordered people to clean the fireplace in the room and keep it lit every day even in autumn.

Lu Dong was worried that he was too concerned about this matter, so he delayed writing out the combat report for several weeks before going to Tianxiang Theater to meet Ding Xueping.

“The stuff is in my bag.”

"You did a good job," Ding Xueping said in a low voice, her eyes lingering on the stage, "I heard that you are now living in the F country mansion?"

"Yes."

"This is a good thing for us. As far as I know, many of their strategic arrangements are decided in meetings in the mansion. If you stay in the mansion, you can get more information. How about this, we will meet once every two weeks in the future, and you record all the useful content of their conversation and give it to me."

"But the risk of this mission will also increase."

"Are you scared?"

"They are not unsuspecting and the risk of mission failure is high."

Ding Xueping suddenly sighed, "Are you still loyal to the organization? I'm really afraid that you will harm the organization."

"Please rest assured that no one will shake my loyalty to the country."

"That's good. Stay calm and hide. Next time I receive information, I will give you a signal in advance. When white flowers appear at the gate of the mansion, it means the organization needs you."