Chapter 201
Grayson hid his hands behind his back, clenching them tightly and refusing to let go, looking guilty, which further confirmed Yuri's accusation.
For a moment, Troy couldn't figure out what the other party had stolen.
It was not until he took action and snatched the thing from Grayson that even Troy, who was usually calm and composed, had a visibly frozen expression on his handsome face.
The light-colored, beautiful, thin underwear was torn and wet, except for the scent of laundry detergent.
It seemed that because it was worn by the girl closely, it was also tainted with her unique fragrance.
Troy glanced at the girl who had buried her face in her hands out of shame, and his fingertips felt a little hot.
The soldiers at the door had slightly red ears and were all staring at the ground, trying to reduce their presence.
Grayson saw Troy's eyes were as sharp as ice blades, and he explained with gritted teeth: "I, I didn't steal it..."
Troy's face was cold: "Are you still trying to say that you are kind enough to help her wash clothes?"
"You have so many clothes to wash, but you only wash this kind of clothes?"
Troy looked at Grayson, who was still arguing when facing death, and said in a cold and hard voice: "You violated military orders and stole other people's property! Major Grayson, you should know what kind of punishment you will receive, right?"
"Also, since you are so free, after you have received your punishment, continue your training tonight!"
As he said that, he turned and glanced at Yuri coldly, just as mercilessly: "You too!"
When everyone had left and only Troy was left, Shen Yinyin raised her red face.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she stammered as she explained, "Troy, actually Grayson..."
"Don't make excuses for him."
Troy said, his tall body approaching forcefully.
Shen Yinyin felt uneasy. The next moment, the other party handed the small piece of clothing held in her white fingers back to her.
Shen Yinyin's head had calmed down a little, but when she saw Troy holding her underwear with a cold and abstinent look on his face, her heart buzzed again.
She staggered back two steps and turned her face away in shame, "You, you, you...why are you still holding this thing!"
Troy's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was still magnetic and cold: "This is yours, you can't let other men take it."
The socially dead Shen Yinyin no longer wants to see this thing again!
She didn't even look at it, and shook her head repeatedly, saying, "It's all broken, I don't want it! You, you should just throw it away quickly..."
Hearing this, Troy did not insist any more, and only said: "I still have military duties to attend to, you should have a good rest."
Then left.
After the door was closed, Shen Yinyin touched her burning face and thought to herself that she was so unlucky.
Not only did I lose a piece of underwear, but I also made a fool of myself in front of so many people!
If she had known, she wouldn’t have done the laundry today!
When Troy went out, he not only did not throw away the small piece of clothing in his hand, but he even folded it carefully and put it away.
When he finished his work and returned to his room, the small clothes he had kept next to his body had been dried by his body temperature.
At this point, the smell of the laundry detergent had almost completely dissipated.
Instead, there was a smell that was a mixture of his scent and the fragrance of a young girl.
Troy was sitting at the desk. When he saw the messy bed that day, the image of the girl sitting on him and helping him with her own hands appeared in his mind again.
For a moment, Troy's breathing became erratic.
The light outside the window gradually dimmed. Troy, who was dressed neatly, sat upright in the chair with his back straight.
His face with deep contours was half hidden in the hazy light and shadow, his long white eyelashes trembled, and his expression was cold, really like an ascetic, perfect, cold sculpture.
But the next moment, the black leather belt was untied by slender fingertips.
The girl's underwear was held in his hands, kissing his secret desire.
The air seemed to tremble.
In the quiet room, light and shadows float, with only restrained and forbearing breathing.
The handsome Troy raised his head, his neck was tense, his Adam's apple rolled, his sharp jawline cut through his ascetic disguise, and darkness surged in his silver eyes.
Veins popped up on the back of his hands, and sweat oozed from his smooth forehead. He looked like a cold and banished immortal being pulled down from the altar. His pale lips and fair face were all stained with a lustful crimson color...
Until it was completely dark, Troy was still indulging himself.
If the girl hadn't been so weak last time and hadn't cried and begged him, he wouldn't have ended it so early.
Just as Troy was fantasizing about the girl, there was a crisp knock on the door, and the girl's soft voice sounded at the same time -
"Troy?"
In the dim light, Troy's heart trembled, he groaned, and his army was completely defeated.
Shen Yinyin came to see Troy because Noel and Norton had just contacted her using the light brain and said they would arrive tonight.
This time, they brought not only abundant combat supplies, but also a batch of inhibitors that Dalton had hurriedly produced.
Shen Yinyin was really happy, so she came to Troy to share the good news as soon as possible.
But she knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from the room.
Shen Yinyin thought Troy was not in the room, and just as she was about to leave, the door opened.
"Little guy, what's wrong?"
Troy's voice was hoarse and his breath was heavy.
There was no light in his room, and the light in the corridor only illuminated half of his tall and slender body.
Shen Yinyin didn't notice anything unusual. She smiled and said, "Troy, let's go in and talk."
Troy hesitated for a moment, but finally moved aside.
As soon as Shen Yinyin entered the room, she felt that the air in the dim room was a little too stuffy.
The air was filled with Troy's scent.
It’s just that the other person’s usually cold fragrance, like frosty air, is a little too strong at this moment.
After Troy turned on the light, Shen Yinyin saw the wide-open window and the floor still damp.
Thinking of Troy's slightly red cheeks and slightly messy white hair, Shen Yinyin understood.
"Troy, were you cleaning? I thought you were not here…."
Troy had a few buttons of his white shirt undone, revealing his beautiful collarbone, which was dazzlingly white.
When he looked at Shen Yinyin, his slightly red eyes were particularly deep, "I was busy just now..."
Shen Yinyin looked innocent: "Are you done with your work?"
Troy's Adam's apple rolled: "I'm done."
"It's good that you're done. I was worried that you wouldn't have time when Mr. Noel and Mr. Norton come!"
Hearing that the two fish were coming, Troy Shuhan's eyebrows slightly raised, "What are they doing here?"
"They are here to deliver supplies. But then again, the inhibitors that Dalton and his team rushed to make have arrived, so why haven't the inhibitors from the Empire been delivered yet?"
Troy's breathing calmed down a bit, and when he mentioned the Empire, his tone was cold: "Little guy, don't hold too high hopes for the Empire."
Hearing this, Shen Yinyin thought of what the queen had done, and the smile on her face faded a little.
"However, luckily we have Dalton and Duke Lebert. When I return, I will definitely thank them."
"By the way, Troy, can I use your bathroom?"
When Shen Yinyin was turning the corner just now, she accidentally bumped into the officer and got some ink on her skirt.
She pinched the corner of her skirt and went straight to the bathroom.
Just as her hand grasped the door handle, Troy suddenly passed her from behind, firmly and nervously grasped her hand, and stopped her from opening the door.
Shen Yinyin looked up in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Troy pursed his lips tightly, and his palms felt very hot.
He couldn't let her in.
Because if she went in, she would see her small clothes, which should have been thrown away, lying dirty together with his coat...