Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Looking at Ao Ran's staring eyes, Jing Fan chuckled lightly and continued, "Do you still remember the two beads that were compatible with each other in the temple? Jin Muhua is poisoned, you only need to let the person who is compatible with you Use blood as medicine, drink it, and it will not hurt."

Ao Ran's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously unbelievable, "You...you mean I have to drink your blood?!"

Jing Fan smiled strangely and wickedly, "Yes, and it can't be cured. You have to drink it every time you feel pain."

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Jing Fan looked excited, "In this way, there is me in you, and you in me. You can never be separated. You will never be able to leave me, and you will be bound by my side for the rest of your life."

Ao Ran was trembling all over, and he couldn't recover for a while, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails sank deeply into his palm, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, like thousands of arrows piercing through his heart, pierced with thousands of wounds Kong, in pain.

The sweat on the forehead immediately stayed, and the pain in the palm was nothing. He tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, his pale fingertips wished to pierce the fabric, go through the flesh, hold the heart that was so painful that it couldn't help it, let it Take it easy, stop the pain.But the skin on his chest was scratched, and it still didn't help.

Ao Ran couldn't sit still anymore, all supported by Jing Fan, he was panting heavily, and a suppressed cry of pain came from his throat.

The excitement on Jing Fan's face disappeared immediately, leaving only panic and heartache, "Why did it suddenly start to hurt?"

But now he didn't care about these things, he grabbed Ao Ran and made him lie in his arms, the internal force in his hand condensed into a sharp blade, directly cut the skin in his palm, and blood gushed out instantly.

The palm was on Ao Ran's lips, the touch was soft and inviting, but he didn't dare to have any other thoughts at the moment.

However, after a long while, Ao Ran didn't see any improvement. The blood in his palm flowed down the opponent's chin, and slowly stayed on the neck, without entering the opponent's mouth at all. The person in his arms was already trembling with pain.

Jing Fan's heart tightened, and he picked him up a little, "Ao Ran, open your mouth, be good, open your mouth."

But Ao Ran remained motionless.

The person who was clearly in unbearable pain, his eyes were still clear, his lips were tightly pressed, he suppressed the pain, and blocked his own blood, he was resisting, very resisting, even if the pain was so painful that he would die, he still resisted drink your own blood.

Jing Fan only felt that his heart was also hurting, he made up his mind, put his lips on his bleeding palm, took a mouthful of blood, clasped Ao Ran's chin with one hand, and forcefully pried it open—the blood immediately spread on the lips and teeth of the two of them. The room was filled, and the strong smell of blood made Ao Ran struggle wildly, his eyes filled with water.

Jing Fan pressed against his palate, preventing him from closing his mouth, forcing him to swallow.

The blood flowing down his throat made Ao Ran want to cry, he didn't want to be like this, he didn't want to become a monster who lived on human blood, this was more terrifying than heartache, and it made him even more desperate.

However, it is undeniable that as Jing Fan said, the pain is gradually disappearing. In the past, it took half a cup of tea to hurt, but now it has improved instantly, but this improvement still did not make him stop trembling. Jing Fan also knew that he was frightened. Slightly Kissing, tossing and pecking, comforting him one after another, until the person calmed down completely, then gently let him go.

Ao Ran stared blankly at a certain place, obviously not focused.

Jing Fan wanted to caress his hair, but looked at the blood on his hands, and finally didn't put it on, but just hugged him, hugged him, and stroked him gently, "Ao Ran, it's already like this, don't leave, okay?" ? I will always be with you and not let you hurt anymore."

Until dawn, Jing Fan didn't get any response from the other party. Ao Ran kept his eyes down and didn't say a word. Fortunately, the two of them were really tired after all this tossing. In the middle of the night, Ao Ran also slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. sleep.

Jing Fan kept holding him in this position, without moving.

I don’t know if the weather is in accordance with people’s mood, or it feels the sadness of the world. In the past, the sky was clear and the sky was full of signs of spring and flowers blooming, but today there was an inexplicable gust of wind, lightning and thunder, and the huge treetops swayed crazily. The trunk can't stand upright.

The sky was also dark and oppressive.

Jing Fan took care of Ao Ran when he got up early in the morning, wiped his face and dressed him, in the past Ao Ran must have been extremely resistant, but today he didn't say a word, just sat quietly and let others manipulate him.

Knowing that he can't accept it for a while, after all, he needs to rely on drinking other people's blood to relieve pain for the rest of his life. If you get through it slowly, you will get used to it. He has to make up his mind to let him accept it.

Threats and lures lured Ao Ran to eat more food, Jing Fan looked at the stormy weather outside, and couldn't help but feel anxious, he didn't want to delay here any longer, he could only feel at ease when he returned to Zhiyao Mountain, where he could put his Ao Ran is completely under his nose, his every move can be monitored by him, and he has to get his consent wherever he goes.

But today, the sky is really not beautiful, and the sky changed suddenly, which delayed his plan.

Ao Ran didn't care about the weather outside at all, he obviously didn't want to say a word today, he just sat quietly by the bed in a daze after eating.

Jing Fan felt sorry for him now, but he also hoped that he would be like this now, so that at least he would be more peaceful and not obsessively thinking about leaving.

Because of the wind and rain outside, the house was much colder. Jing Fan asked someone to prepare a hand stove, stuffed it into Ao Ran's hand, and comforted him, "Are you tired? You probably didn't have a good rest last night. If you are sleepy, sleep a little longer. The weather will be bad for a while, and it will be inconvenient to travel, and we will leave when the afternoon is better."

Hearing this, Ao Ran only glanced at him, then shrank into the bed under the blanket.

It seemed that he didn't intend to bring up the matter of leaving again, but just ignored people like losing his temper. Jing Fan thought it was inexplicably cute, so he comforted him with a smile for a long time before letting him have a good rest, and got up and went to the study by himself.

The members of the Jing family have now arrived at Zhiyao Mountain, and word has spread about the deaths of the five members of the Tang family and Xiao Yangping. He needs to resettle these people and deal with the follow-up matters brought about by these dead people. It should be very busy. , but he kept suppressing it, he just wanted to spend a few days with Ao Ran peacefully.

Ao Ran was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, his eyes were cold, and his expression was clear - this was the best time for him to leave, this house is relatively small, and it is estimated that Jing Fan does not often live in it, the servants in the courtyard are all There are very few, and there are not many guards, so if he wants to leave, there will be much less resistance.After all, following Jing Fan back to Zhiyao Mountain, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape again.

Hearing the sound of the wind and rain outside, Ao Ran got up casually and calmly. He went to the door and opened it. Sure enough, there was still a person guarding outside. The person was a little dazed when he saw him coming out, but he quickly recovered and went up. Taking a step forward, bowing his waist, his attitude was extremely polite, "Master Ao, why are you up? The master said you were resting, why did you wake up so quickly? Did you sleep uncomfortably?"

Ao Ran shook her head, her tone was casual, "Can't sleep, where is your master? Take me there to find him."

Seeing this person was stunned again, as if hesitating, Ao Ran frowned suddenly, and said coldly, "If it doesn't work, forget it."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the house without waiting for the gatekeeper's reply.

Seeing that he was so straightforward and without procrastination at all, the man became anxious, for fear of making him unhappy, he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, the villain is stupid and didn't react. Naturally, Mr. Ao wants to find the master." That's fine, the little one will lead the way."

Ao Ran saw that he was so attentive and flattering, so she stepped back and reluctantly nodded in agreement.

It was raining outside, and the two of them had to pass through an unsheltered courtyard. The guard put the umbrella on his head respectfully, and Ao Ran stopped walking.

Seeing him stop, the man was too frightened to move, "Ao, Mr. Ao?"

Ao Ran glanced at his wet clothes, and said flatly, "You don't need to be so far away from me, just put yourself on it."

"This, how can this be? Master... Master..." If you know that I am too close to you, you will kill me.

Ao Ran interrupted him directly, "I don't like this very much. If you don't listen, you don't have to call me. I'll just get over it."

As soon as he said this, the man quickly agreed.

When he approached, Ao Ran casually brushed the strands of hair that ran in front of her, and swept her long hair back, bringing a burst of fragrance, which made the umbrella bearer feel a little confused.