Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Without waiting for Jing Fan to say the follow-up, Ao Ran flipped through the paper in his hand, "Then you went back to Zhao Dong's place. You wanted to settle down the children in the basement, but you cleaned up Zhao Dong and the two by the way, but in the end, that old Liu pretended to be pitiful. Lied to? Almost adding new wounds to old wounds?"

Jing Fan made a smile on his face, and turned into anger from embarrassment. He grabbed the travel notes in Ao Ran's hand, "Don't read it."

Ao Ran laughed loudly, and before he finished laughing, taking advantage of Jing Fan's anger, he quickly bent over the table and tried to snatch the travel notes back, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was caught by the other party, and he couldn't pull it back for a long time , couldn't help complaining, "As for it? It's too flawed and must be reported."

Jing Fan glanced over and said in a dangerous tone, "You must report your flaws?"

Ao Ran stared back, "Don't you think so? You're a little enlightened."

Jing Fan's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his whole person looked more dangerous, the strength of holding Ao Ran's hand suddenly increased a little bit, and he pulled the person over with force on his arm, and Ao Ran was half dead in an instant. The whole body was lying on the table, and the abdomen through the clothes rubbed against the edge of the table, which was a little painful.

He was about to scold, but when he looked up, he found that the tip of his nose was almost to that of Jing Fan's, and the other's hot breath hit his face, which was warm and moist, and his own figure was reflected in those narrow, long and deep eyes, like The whole person was locked in those eyes by the other party.

too close.

The tiny pores on the other person's face can be seen clearly, so Ao Ran couldn't help but panic, her eyelids trembled, her slender and black eyelashes followed one by one, and a pair of jet-black pupils shrunk tightly, unexpectedly looking It's kind of pathetic.

"What a coward." Feeling that the other party was frightened, Jing Fan sneered, his tone too mocking.

……

MD, Ao Ran couldn't help but curse secretly.

So insulting.

The anger in a pair of bright eyes suddenly rose, and the hand that was still free pinched Jing Fan's straight nose with lightning speed, and shook it twice violently, shaking the hair on the other side's temples. With a shake, the tip of the nose turned slightly red instantly, and the nose also became a little sore.

It's a pity that doing bad things didn't leave me a way out. One hand was still in the opponent's hand, and I wanted to retreat, but I was dragged to death.

Jing Fan was also completely merciless, and used ten percent of his strength to directly drag Ao Ran halfway over from the table, and with a twist of his wrist, he locked him tightly in his arms - the other person's entire back was leaning against his chest , still drooping on the table from the thigh down, the small table let out a mournful cry as it shook violently.

The speed was so fast that Ao Ran had no time to react, and was held tightly in his arms by the opponent, with his back pressed against the opponent, unable to exert any strength at all. He wanted to reach back with one hand to pat Jing Fan's head, but was caught again. Strong, the two wrists were firmly held together by the opponent's big hand.

A set of movements took only a blink of an eye, and Ao Ran had already fallen into the opponent's cage, panting.

But he couldn't see the excited dark eyes of the other party's eyes that were a little darker on the top of his head. He struggled a few more times desperately, and said in a fierce tone, "Brat, let go, I want to fight with you!"

Even if there is no possibility of winning, you can't lose your aura.

Hearing this, a low and shallow smile suddenly came from the top of his head, full of masculine hoarseness, magnetic, still mocking, "If you can't even earn money, why do you fight?"

You will never turn the sky in my hands.

As weak as a cub, it is tightly controlled by a powerful hunter, but it still clamors and clamors, just wanting him to recognize the reality.

Ao Ran thought about swearing again, the other party was too arrogant, his teeth were itching to hate him, but the upper half of his body was held by the other party, and he was really powerless to resist.

Fortunately, he is free now, Ao Ran exerted force on his waist, and kicked straight up with his right leg, aiming at Jing Fan's forehead.

Jing Fan turned his head to dodge directly, and Ao Ran waited for him to dodge. Before his right leg fell, he put more force on his waist, and his left leg kicked up again. His knee just hit Jing Fan's forehead, which was also quite a difficult movement. , placed in a modern costume blockbuster, it is also a shocking and wonderful martial arts scene.

I don't know what happened to the opponent's forehead, anyway, Ao Ran's knee was numb, and the opponent's hand suddenly loosened because of this.

Have the opportunity!

Just as he was about to rush out, he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be extremely fast. The strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he was caught off guard, and Ao Ran was caught back before he got up.

After going back and forth, Ao Ran was sweating all over, and completely annoyed the person above her head. Her arms tightly bound the person in her arms, and Ao Ran felt that her bones were about to be crushed.

The person above his head pinched his chin with one hand, and turned his head to the right. When he lowered his head, before Ao Ran flinched, the other person bit his arm hard, mercilessly!

"Ah—" After taking this mouthful, Ao Ran really cried out in pain.

"Hiss—let go, it hurts..." The word "pain" trembled.

Jing Fan was even more ruthless.

The table next to Ao Ran's struggle shook, but his upper body remained motionless. It really hurt, and he must be bleeding.

Unable to break free, Ao Ran, who was in so much pain and lost his mind, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit heavily on the opponent's wrist, with great force, and in an instant, there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

Tasting the fishy smell of blood, Ao Ran quickly loosened his teeth, spat, spat several times, but the smell of blood was already in his throat.

Seeing him let go, Jing Fan also relaxed the strength of his teeth, and slowly raised his head.

Ao Ran was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but still couldn't see Jing Fan let go, panting, and pushed his elbow back, "I still don't let go, it's over, no more revenge!"

Called back to his senses by this sound, Jing Fan slowly let go of his hand, his eyes darkened.

As soon as he was freed, Ao Ran immediately backed up three feet, and before running, he did not forget to snatch the travel notes thrown on the bed, while shaking, the teeth marks on his arms rubbed against his clothes, and Ao Ran grinned in pain.

Too ruthless, I have never seen such a ruthless person.

Too narrow-minded.

He cursed fiercely, "You are definitely a dog."

Jing Fan glanced over, and Ao Ran fell silent.

Damn, I can't afford it, I can't afford it.

A few meters away from the person, Ao Ran finally relaxed, flipped through the travel notes in his hand, although it was crumpled and wrinkled, but it was still intact, and he couldn't help touching the tooth marks on his arm with his fingertips, and felt the pain Take a breath.

He couldn't help gnashing his teeth, "You are too cruel."

Jing Fan stretched out his wrist to shine it on him, and there was a circle of blood.

Well, when I didn't say it.

"If we want to fight in the future, we will fight in an upright manner. It's like a fight between shrews."

Jing Fan half-closed his eyes, and snorted softly, "Have you been able to fight? Are the results the same?"

……

forget it!

"Let's go, I don't want to stay with you all day, or I really want to cut you off." Ao Ran said angrily as she walked out the door.

Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, his eyes darkened.

As soon as the door was opened, the wind and snow from outside blew in, and it fell on the face one by one. It was cool, but it also relieved the sweat that had just come out, and smoothed the heat that came from nowhere.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, Ao Ran suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked, "Have you finally found out the forces behind Meng Qing and the others?"

Jing Fan glanced at the shoulder covered by him, and could vaguely see the tooth marks hidden inside, swallowed the restlessness in his throat, and shook his head, "No, I only know about the teether, nothing else When it was found out, they were very tight-lipped and didn't say anything until they died."

"Did you die?" Ao Ran asked in surprise, Jing Fan probably wouldn't have killed them then, right?

"Ah."

"How did you die? Did you kill him?"

"No, suicide."

"Suicide?! So ruthless?" These people really didn't want their lives, Ao Ran couldn't believe it, "Then, will you investigate again later?"

"Yes," Jing Fan nodded, "but nothing was found. The opponent's forces are intricate, the management is strict, each stronghold is different, and the distribution has no rules at all. It is difficult to find similarities, and it is impossible to start."

It's too deep, the water in this continent is too deep, and the aristocratic families floating on the surface of the water are probably the most obvious forces, and if there is going to be chaos, the chaos will be unstoppable.

After Ao Ran left, Jing Fan raised his hand and looked at the mark on his hand, a circle of deep tooth marks, very good, one person left some marks on the other.

Staring at the circle of teeth marks for a while, the light in his eyes changed, Jing Fan finally moved, slowly raised his hand, put his wrist in front of his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and moved closer to him bit by bit.