Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Ao Ran is still very fast at writing with a pen, but he still does this copying slowly, stroke by stroke. After all, copying in his head is really useless work, so it is better not to waste this time, and to write and take notes at the same time. It is better to see it with your hands than to see it with your eyes a thousand times.

It wasn't until dusk that Ao Ran copied only a quarter of it, but Jing Xiang and Jing Zi wrote half of it silently. Jing Xiang turned his wrist and whispered: "Is my brother a wooden man? I didn't see him move."

Ao Ran wrote while saying: "I went out to play for three days, and I have accumulated a lot of things."

Jing Xiang nodded, and looked at Ao Ran with bright eyes: "Ao Ran, you must be a good housekeeper in the future, you can help my brother share some burden."

Ao Ran's forehead twitched uncontrollably. Seeing that she had just written a full page, she put away her own things with a calm face, and dipped the brush beside her into the ink.

Then, sprinkle the ink all over the page.

Jing Xiang was so surprised that she didn't recover for a while.

"Ao Ran!!!"

This sound, not to mention Jing Fan, probably could be heard by the servant girl who is far outside, Jing Xiang got up and chased after him, Ao Ran was not slow to react, with a bag in her arms, she didn't stand up, and just stood on one foot Stepping on the ground, the whole person flew backwards, Jing Xiang chased over, grabbed the bag in Ao Ran's arms with one hand, Ao Ran missed her hand sideways, Jing Xiang also grabbed it with the other hand, Ao Ran grabbed it with one hand. Helping her by the shoulders, the whole person rolled over from her and walked around behind her. Jing Xiang, who was in the air, turned around quickly, with even more momentum.

The two attacked and dodged, back and forth more than a dozen moves, Jing Xiang insisted on not snatching the bag, and his subordinates kept on, and began to complain: "Brother, you don't care about your wife, he bullied your sister."

Jing Fan is as stable as Mount Tai, and he doesn't care about it.

Jing Xiang snorted: "Brother, you were not like this before, you are the most protective of me."

Jing Fan said slowly: "If you can't grab the bag, you can paint him with ink."

Ao Ran: "..." Brother, friends are gone.

Jing Xiang got guidance, said "I love you, brother", and stopped attacking Ao Ran. In order to prevent her from succeeding, Ao Ran had to stop her from getting the brush, but she didn't want this little girl to be very flexible, dodging left and right Dodge, still fake, Ao Ran made a stop, Jing Xiang had already taken the brush and dipped it in ink, Jing Zi saw that the war was going to affect him, so he collected his things at the speed of light, and dodged to the point where he was closer to them. far corner.

Seeing Jing Xiang picking up the brush, Ao Ran backed away immediately, but Jing Xiang flicked the ink very fast, Ao Ran protected the bag behind him, and a few drops of ink had already spilled on his body, Ao Ran thought while hiding, this must be serious I can dodge it, but it takes a lot of effort, so I throw the bag in my hand into the arms of Jing Zi, who is standing in the corner watching the excitement.

Jing Zi caught it off guard, and Ao Ran had already flipped several times to Jing Fan's desk.

How can the culprit be kept out of it?

Seeing Ao Ran running to her brother, Jing Xiang also chased after her, flung a stroke of ink, Ao Ran didn't hide, just reached out and hugged Jing Fan who wanted to hide, and pressed him on the chair without moving. The curving ink splashed on Ao Ran's body in an instant, poor Jing Fan who was sitting, because the angle was too low, several drops fell straight on his face.

Jing Xiang looked at his brother who had suffered, and was about to apologize, but saw black ink marks on his fair face. She seemed to have not realized it for a while, and somehow felt that he was a bit stupid. Jing Xiang Can't help but laugh out loud.

When Ao Ran thought that he was going to drag Jing Fan into bad luck, he knew that he would definitely not end well. Let alone whether he could beat Jing Fan, well, he had to admit that he was completely crushed.Aside from Kung Fu, Ao Ran knew that he was going to end with Jing Fan's magnanimous and gentle character, which was completely inconsistent with the original novel!

But struggling still has to struggle a little bit, people always have some desire to win, what if they succeed?So after Ao Ran succeeded, he immediately flashed people at the speed of light. After Jing Fan was stunned, he stretched out his hand. The speed was astonishing, but Ao Ran had already taken several steps. Then he got up and rushed towards Ao Ran, and in a matter of seconds, he grabbed Ao Ran's belt and dragged him back to the desk, Ao Ran quickly attacked Jing Fan, Jing Fan grabbed his wrist and folded behind him, Ao Ran The other hand hit Jing Fan's ribs again, but unfortunately he was caught again.

With his hands bound behind his back, Ao Ran was dishonest and tried his best to free his hands. Seeing his strength, Jing Fan wrapped his hands around his hands with one hand and pulled the navy blue hairband on his head with the other. , Wrapped around his wrist, tied a tight knot, because Ao Ran's hair was not bound by a hair band, when he pulled it, the hairpin fell to the ground, his black hair scattered all over the table, and many of them hung down the table.

Jing Fan laid the man on his back on the table, pinched his cheeks with his left hand, and pressed his elbows against his chest to prevent him from moving around. Holding a brush in his right hand, he painted on his face with a single stroke. With one stroke, the painting was very serious. During the period, Ao Ran was suppressed tightly and could not move at all. In the end, he simply gave up and let the brush paint on his face.

Jing Xiang and Jing Zi, who were standing in the distance, looked at the two blankly, but were speechless.

Jing Fan let go of Ao Ran after finishing the painting, sat down on his wooden chair, slowly leaned against the back of the chair, curled his lips into a slight smile, Ao Ran sat up from the desk, his hands were still tied behind his back , her hair was all loose, and her clothes were torn in a mess, she gritted her teeth: "I've never seen someone so narrow-minded that you don't suffer."

Jing Fan looked at him as a matter of course: "You provoked me first."

"..." Ao Ran shook his head, and shook off a strand of hair sticking to his face, "Forget it, when is the time for retribution, I don't care about it with you."

Then he jumped off the table, half turned his back and lowered his head, letting the loose hair cover his face: "Help untie it."

Although Jing Fan didn't reply, he untied him silently, Ao Ran let go of his hand, and wiped it on his face, Jing Fan stopped him with a wicked smile, "Look at it anyway. "

Ao Ran: "..." I don't want to read it.

Jing Fan laughed in his voice: "Xiangxiang, brother avenged you, do you want to see it?"

Jing Xiang also refused in her heart, and now she always felt that she was a little redundant, but Jing Fan ignored what they thought, grabbed Ao Ran's shoulders, and asked him to face Jing Xiang and the two: "Is it okay?"

Jing Xiang: "!!!"

Jing Zi: "!!!"

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Ao Ran knew that the painting on her face was not a good thing.

"Hahaha! Ao... Ao Ran," Jing Xiang burst out laughing, "You are so naturally beautiful."

Ao Ran: "???"

Jing Zi endured it for a while, but still smiled: "Ao Ran, you... are really pretty."

Ao Ran: "..." Seeing them like this, I feel a little timid for some reason.

Jing Fan smiled and took the mirror from the table beside him. After all, this world is not a serious historical world. The mirror is very similar to a modern glass mirror, which can clearly show people's portraits. The human face in the mirror, endured and did not crush the mirror.

The person in the mirror has black hair, red plum blossoms painted between his eyebrows, two smears of red on both sides of his cheeks, and a light red shadow on his eyes. It looks like he is crying, and his eyes are even bigger What's more frightening is that the lips are also painted with bright red, which makes the whole person coquettish.

Ao Ran's appearance is on the delicate side, not the kind that is particularly handsome and attractive, plus he has not grown up yet, so he has a somewhat immature appearance of a teenager, but being drawn by Jing Fan, the whole person is gorgeous Extreme, looking like a goblin who wants to seduce people's hearts at any time.

Jing Fan saw how he gritted his teeth, and said with a smile, "I'll give you a chance to become a woman."

Ao Ran laughed angrily, threw the mirror in Jing Fan's arms, and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "You are a genius doctor who saves suffering, why can't you be more tolerant, devil? Or are you a friend of women? Being a genius doctor is really a waste of talent." You, you should put yourself in the arms of women, they need you more than the common people suffering from illnesses, only you can realize their value and make them shine the most beautifully."

Then she turned to look at Jingxiang: "Xiangxiang, do you want to look good? Do you want to be different? Here, I'm looking for your brother, the pinnacle beauty expert. From now on, I don't need to look for any maids when I do my makeup in the morning. Just find your brother, with him in hand, everyone in the world will be impressed by you."

Jing Fan: "..."

Jing Xiang: "..."

Jing Zi: "..."

Jing Xiang hesitated for a while: "Ao Ran, I still think you have the potential to be my sister-in-law."

Ao Ran: "..."

After being ridiculed by everyone, Jing Fan ordered someone to bring a basin, and asked Ao Ran to wash his face. While he was wiping his face, Qing You came to him. The little girl was just a sweeping girl with a low position. Only one person passed the news to him - Yan Fengge woke up.

Ao Ran threw the towel, and before her hair was tied, Ao Ran casually tied her hair with the torn and deformed navy blue hair band, and said to Jing Fan and the others that she would not have dinner with you, and she was going to leave.

After walking two steps, I remembered that Yan Fengge had no clothes, so I had to say again: "Jing Fan, lend me your clothes."

Fortunately, Jing Fan would sometimes live in the study, and he left two pieces of clothes behind, so Ao Ran took the clothes and went back to his room.

That girl Qingyou was really reliable. When Ao Ran went back, Yan Fengge had just taken a shower, and she felt much refreshed. She was still wearing the blood-stained underwear. Oh, forget about the underwear.

Seeing Ao Ran approaching, Yan Fengge had a slight smile on his face, although shallow, but absolutely sincere: "Junior Brother."

Ao Ran also smiled and said: "Senior brother, I forgot to lend you an inner coat, so you can survive first."

Yan Fengge nodded, and thanked him somewhat at a loss.

Ao Ran reckoned that he could not accept this "junior brother" who treated him kindly.

"Master Ao, you are back."

Ao Ran turned her head, and Qingyou was standing at the door, hugging a white underwear with a smile.

Qingyou walked in: "Master Ao, I brought a new coat for your brother. I asked the housekeeper for it, and he asked me to get it."

Ao Ran reckoned that this girl also found a bunch of people, took the clothes with a smile and thanked them, handed them to Yan Fengge, Yan Fengge took them to the inner room to change.

Qingyou hesitated for a while and said, "Master Ao, what's wrong with your hand? Are you injured?"

Ao Ran raised his hand, only to find red marks on both wrists, and explained with a smile: "I fought with your young master, and then lost."

Qingyou looked worried: "Is Mr. Ao in pain?"

Ao Ran shook her head, the little girl was like a child, "It doesn't hurt, your young master is merciful."

Qingyou was cheerful again: "Is the hair the same? When I went out at noon, my son's hair was still well combed."

Ao Ran nodded.

Qingyou squeezed her fingers, and said with some hesitation: "Young master, do you need me to comb it for you?"

"It's okay, no need, it's already afternoon, I'm too lazy to comb, or I will spread out at night."

Qingyou snorted and nodded in frustration: "My lord, I'm going to work. If you have anything to do, tell me. I'm always around here."

Ao Ran nodded with a smile, and told her to come to him if she had something to do. With this promise, the little girl walked away with a bouncing smile.

[The author has something to say]: In just a few seconds, Jing Fan grabbed Ao Ran's belt and dragged him back to the desk, held his belt, put him on the desk, and pressed him...

This chapter, why do I always want to dirty...