Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

When he got closer, seeing Ao Ran still staring at him blankly, Jing Fan didn't wait for him to come back to his senses, and picked him up, still held by a princess, as relaxed as if he was holding a ball of cotton in his arms .

If it weren't for Ao Ran's mentality about his weight, he might really think he is a ball of cotton.

I don't know if I'm used to being hugged, or what, but leaning in Jing Fan's arms, I feel a bit at ease and comfortable. The wind is still blowing. Although it has become much smaller, it is still accompanied by some chills. Such a tight and wide embrace , warm and hot.

The surroundings were completely silent, and the two of them passed by the corpses of several members of the Tang family. They saw a miserable scene, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit.

Ao Ran suddenly raised her head and asked, "Have you dealt with those people in the Xiao family guarding the dark place?"

Jing Fan nodded without changing his face, and only replied, "Yes."

That's right, otherwise there was so much commotion, why no one came out, but, "Where are the rest of the Xiao family? What about your aunt?"

Jing Fan weighed him up, and replied flatly, "I don't know, maybe hiding somewhere? I only kill those who stand in my way, and don't care about other places."

When they came, Xiao Yangping directly arranged the inner courtyard for them, which was not far from his main house. Jing Wenxing should also live nearby, so he probably ran away when he heard the commotion.

The two of them walked all the way to the gate of Xiao's Villa, and they didn't meet anyone again, so it went smoothly.After leaving the villa, Ao Ran saw a carriage parked outside the gate, and beside the carriage stood a thin man with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes. This man seemed to be staring at the villa all the time. He hurried up, although he saw Ao Ran in Jing Fan's arms, he didn't look at him, he lowered his head and bowed his waist, and said to Jing Fan, "Master, are you out?"

Jing Fan gave a faint "hmm".

The man raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand, and said with an extremely respectful expression, "Master, let me come."

That posture was obviously intended to take over Ao Ran.

Ao Ran was startled first, Jing Fan hugged him, he could accept it, but if other people feel uncomfortable and get goosebumps just thinking about it, even Yan Fengge would feel awkward, let alone a strange man.

However, before he could refuse, Jing Fan cast a cold glance at the man first, the coldness in his eyes frightened the man to kneel down, Jing Fan didn't even look at him, and walked to the carriage with Ao Ran in his arms, It wasn't until Ao Ran was put into the carriage that he turned his head to stare at the person still kneeling there, and said coldly, "Don't touch him."

After the man immediately lay down lower, trembling, Jing Fan's tone became warmer, "Let's go."

The man stood up hastily and nodded.

Ao Ran didn't hear what the two of them said outside. Although she was curious, she didn't have the nerve to poke her head out to look. She sat in the car and took a closer look. The carriage looked very simple from the outside. But it is quite exquisite - beautiful lanterns are hung, bright and majestic, and thick fur blankets are spread, which are soft and comfortable, and there are heaters and tempting snacks on the small table, which are better than what Xiao Yangping prepared for the Tang family at that time. Also luxurious.

Ao Ran couldn't help but secretly sighed, Jing Fan fled with the old, weak, sick and disabled from the Jing family, how could he still have time to prepare these extravagant things?

While thinking about it here, the curtain of the carriage over there was lifted, and the originally spacious interior of the carriage seemed a bit cramped after Jing Fan entered.

Ao Ran quietly watched him sit across from him, not knowing what to say for a moment, Jing Fan also remained silent.

The two were quite a bit speechless.

The body of the car was moving, and the wheels pressed against the road, and there was a gurgling sound. I wonder if there is a soft cushion. Although it is bumpy, it is much more comfortable than the Xiao family's carriage.

Jing Fan leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand towards Ao Ran, Ao Ran flinched in shock, Jing Fan paused, but still stretched out persistently, untied the cloak wrapped around Ao Ran's body, and pulled his Hand——The cloth belt on his hand was knotted several times by Xiao Yangping in a panic, and it was firmly wrapped around his hand. It would take some effort to untie it bit by bit, but Jing Fan's fingertips slightly As soon as he moved, the cloth belt shattered into slag, Ao Ran raised his hand and rubbed his wrist, it still hurts, it was too tight.

The two of them were so speechless, it was actually a little awkward, Ao Ran wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and now he was dizzy, tired and sleepy, his body was in severe pain, even No matter how comfortable the carriage was, he couldn't sit still. He always wanted to change his position, but he couldn't move.

I had to move my shoulders slightly, rub my back, or lift my legs.

Seeing that he was restless, Jing Fan silently set up the small table in the carriage and leaned it aside, and put the things on the table aside.

Ao Ran looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.

After vacating a large space, Jing Fan pulled him into his arms, let him sit on his lap, hugged him tightly, and hugged him to his chest.

Ao Ran was startled by his sudden movement, and immediately struggled. This posture made him really embarrassed, but Jing Fan hugged him tightly, pressed his head on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down obediently." Go!"

The tone was a bit harsh and could not be refuted.

Ao Ran was about to get angry, but the other party slowed down his tone, "This is more comfortable, let's sleep for a while, I will be there soon, I will call you when I arrive."

He put his hands on Ao Ran's back and stroked it gently.

The slight itchiness made Ao Ran flustered, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but he was more comfortable, and the human flesh cushion was much better than the carriage, even if there were more fur blankets, it would be useless.

His upper and lower eyelids had begun to fight, and his consciousness was no longer under his control.

In the haze, he still remembered asking, "Where are we going?"

Vaguely, Jing Fan said, "You will know when you arrive."

Ao Ran thought in his heart, saying it is the same as not saying it.

Then fell asleep completely.