Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

Jing Fan's fingers were very cold, and there were a few thin calluses on his palms. Ao Ran felt that the tactile sensation on his face seemed to be a few degrees stronger, and he could feel the lines on the opponent's palm, especially the cool touch, which made him His hot body felt a little relieved, but this simple external feeling made him dizzy, he was a little dazed not knowing what tonight was, and a little unreasonable to want to be greedy.

Man is indeed a creature controlled by desire.

Jing Fan tried his best to restrain his strength and rubbed the corners of Ao Ran's eyes vigorously. The pain made Ao Ran want to back away, but he grabbed his shoulder with his other hand. Jing Fan moved his fingers away from the corners of his eyes, leaving a deep red mark, which was a bit eye-catching. The eye sockets seemed to be a little wet, and Jing Fan felt a little boiling in his heart.

Seeing this person again, he seems to have lived longer than himself, he looks like a teenager, but in his bones, he can't stop being an adult, and he always rushes forward to bear any troubles, and the danger and pain are also unstoppable. He will be silent, and under his playful appearance, there is also a sense of maturity to coax a child, but at this moment, the appearance in front of him is matched with his appearance, and he is really at a loss, and he has given up his calmness.

Ao Ran took a breath, and reached out tremblingly to push Jing Fan's hand away from his shoulder, but he could only rest on the opponent's arm, feeling a little weak, "Bastard...boy, can you leave me now... Stay away? I... Now there are some men and women who don't know the difference."

Jing Fan couldn't help rubbing the corners of his eyes a few more times with his fingers. The tears in his eyes wet his fingers. Jing Fan concealed the blood in his eyes, restrained the murderous aura around him as much as possible, and smiled as before, "It's never happened so far." Those who have encountered Zhongwanchuncao are really curious."

Ao Ran's drowsy mind slammed twice, a little dumbfounded, "You...are you going to use me as a research?!"

Jing Fan curled his lips into a smile, "How do you feel now?"

Ao Ran raised his hand and patted him on the forehead, but unfortunately the force was too light, like stroking, the hot palm made Jing Fan tremble, Ao Ran gritted his teeth, "It's very hot, if... If you want to know, go to Pick two leaves and taste."

Jing Fan grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and flipped his collared clothes with his fingertips, and put his palm on the frantically beating pulse of his neck, "Your neck is red, and your palms are also very hot."

This touch made Ao Ran tremble twice, and he really wanted to punch him in his heart, "Okay... At least I have some sympathy, you are a doctor!"

Jing Fan laughed twice, with a strange feeling, Ao Ran couldn't help but get chills down his back.

Jing Sheng grabbed Ao Ran's shoulder blades and passed under his armpits, half-hugged him in his arms, and pulled him up. Ao Ran couldn't stand still and was almost half-hanging on him. This kind of hug made the distance between the two extremely close. Recently, Ao Ran's head was forced to droop on Jing Fan's shoulder, and he was breathing heavily. His breath hit Jing Fan's shoulder, and he could feel the gushing heat through his clothes. When Jing Fan turned his head, he saw Under the moonlight, this man's blood-dropping earlobe couldn't resist reaching out and kneading it, making it soft.

Ao Ran shuddered, his whole body trembling violently, Jing Fan was startled, then pinched again, "You...why are you shaking?"

Ao Ran took a deep breath, and with great effort, kicked him on the leg, and said viciously, "You bastard, keep messing around, be careful, brother, I will bully you without distinguishing between humans and animals!"

Jing Fan suddenly laughed, and it was a rare hearty smile. Ao Ran was baffled by his laughter, and he was a little annoyed: "Why didn't you realize that you like to play tricks on people before?"

Jing Fan seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and he was a little surprised, "I didn't find out either."

The corner of Ao Ran's eyebrows twitched, did he deserve to be unlucky for cooperating?

"Hey... what are you doing?" Ao Ran was surprised to be picked up suddenly.

Jing Fan: "I'll take you to the hot spring."

Ao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

The two walked for a while, Ao Ran took a breath, and seemed to be more tired than Jing Fan, who was struggling to hug him, "Can you fly over? When will this go?"

Jing Fan sneered: "Why don't you fly over by yourself?"

Ao Ran: "..." If I have the ability now, I will blow your head off first.

Ao Ran sighed, "How many times have I been carried away by you?" To be honest, since he came to this world, he always seems to be unlucky, and he has a lot of roles.

Jing Fan didn't answer, but he was a little shocked in his heart, as if it was true. The first two times, when he hugged this person, he suppressed the strength of his hands so hard that he didn't tear him apart. The hatred and killing intent almost wiped him out. , the internal force boiling in his flesh and blood forced him to vomit blood, but he endured it all, thinking that even if he died, he couldn't let him die so easily.

Later, it seems that it was all unintentional.

Ao Ran looked at the bright moon, was silent for a while, and said softly, "Thank you."

Whatever your reason is.

Jing Fan remained silent, and Ao Ran said softly, "I will protect you, and I will never break my promise."

Although the sound was soft, Jing Fan could still hear it, and the majestic internal force in his body was surging.

……

Then, change the game, I hope you can do what you say.

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Ao Ran slept for two days and then woke up, Jing's house seemed to have changed, bustling like a tide, there were young and noble young ladies everywhere, all of them were imposing and dignified, and Qingyou was chirping in his ear, Which young master has arrived, how does he look like? Of course, at the end, he will definitely add that there is no young master, you are good-looking.

Ao Ran felt that the little girl worshiped him blindly now.

"Does your son feel better?"

Ao Ran hurriedly said, "It's much better, I slept so comfortably, I'm alive again."

Qingyou wrapped the hairband for him, "Young master, be careful when you go out in the future, don't get hurt again."

Ao Ran nodded hurriedly, saying this several times in the morning, "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future." That little brat Jing Sheng, it seems, really needs to be rectified as Jing Zi said, otherwise he really It's a trouble, but it has to be done aboveboard, otherwise Jing Wenshan will not let it go, and he hopes that this kid can participate in the martial arts competition.

"Ao Ran, are you up?"

Qingyou followed the sound and looked out the door, "Is it Miss Jingxiang?"

Ao Ran nodded, "Get up, Xiang Xiang, why are you here?"

Jing Xiang was wearing a lotus color long dress, looking cute and cute, "Is it still burning?"

Qingyou leaned over to pay her respects, "My lord, Miss Jingxiang, I'll go and order the kitchen to prepare some food."

"Go." After finishing speaking, he looked at Jingxiang again, and said with a smile, "It's not burning anymore." This is not Wanchuncao, but Ao Ran really has a fever. With the addition of several herbs, the burning made the whole person confused, and it was really a bit critical at that time.

Jing Xiang rolled her eyes, with a look of disgust, "You're right at my brother's point of view, and when it comes to the critical moment, it's just that you've got the right way, and you've been hit by the sleep-wake grass, can't you even find the Wanchun grass?"

Ao Ran deeply felt that what she said was reasonable, so she was speechless.

Jing Xiang sighed, "My brother is also true, there are too many people around recently, so we can't send more people to guard."

In this regard, Ao Ran nodded unconscionably, and agreed deeply. If nothing else, just teasing him, he has a grudge in his heart.

The two complained about Jing Fan, and Jing Xiang lay down on the table with an inexplicable light in his eyes, "That kid Jing Sheng, didn't you do anything to you?"

Ao Ran thought of the alarm in his heart, moved back with a look of wariness, and shook his head cautiously, "No."

Jing Xiang said happily, and the light in her eyes became even brighter, "What about my brother?"

Ao Ran suddenly remembered the feeling of that kid pinching his earlobe, and couldn't help shaking his whole body, shaking his head even more, "Of course not." Shit!The little bastard completely regarded himself as an experimental subject to study.

Jing Xiang hated iron but steel, "Why is my brother so worthless!"

After hearing this, Ao Ran tugged at her ear angrily, "What else do you want your brother to do? Do you think it's okay?"

Jing Xiang: "..."

"You don't need to go to heaven." Go to...you can do it.

Ao Ran tapped her on the head, "Don't mess around in the future! Your brother and I are incompatible. Your brother likes girls, and I like girls too. You can't force us two men to be together, don't Say I am not happy, even your brother himself will not be happy."

Jing Xiang froze instantly when she heard the words, and lay down on the table dejectedly, "Understood, hum!"

Ao Ran patted her head, "That's good."

Ao Ran asked with a smile, "I heard from Qingyou that many princes and ladies have come, and all of them are talented and beautiful. Do you like any of them?"

Jing Xiang curled her lips, "No, everyone is either too proud to die, or pretends to be gentle and gentle son, very hypocritical, it's not as good as you."

Ao Ran: "The requirements are high, but high requirements are good. You must find someone you like, and never wrong yourself. In the future, you must also be careful when looking at people, and you must definitely distinguish between good and bad."

Jing Xiang nodded, "My brother didn't tell me about this, you should care about it first."

Ao Ran: "Your brother can't manage himself well, but he still cares about you. One and two are children."

Jing Jing rolled his eyes into his head, "How old are you?"

Ao Ran pursed her lips, "He is a dead person in his bones."

Jing Xiang slapped him, "Nonsense."

"Has the Xu family come?"

Jing Xiang shook her head, "No, because the person who sent the post was not my brother's, and I don't know what's going on now, let alone whether the Tang family will come."

Ao Ran nodded sadly, "Your uncle's martial arts competition really caught people off guard, and I always feel a little worried."

Jing Wenshan will definitely not live in peace. I hope Jing Fan can handle his uncle and the Tang family. After all, this story is not finished. I don’t know whether the following plot will be cut off directly or develop on its own. If it develops on its own, it will How did it develop?

"Has Langcha been honest recently?"

Jing Xiang's expression was a little inconceivably surprised: "She's quite honest, and she's too honest. She stays in her guest room all day and doesn't even come out. Really, I don't know what's wrong, this Yin Ximeng has always been Run towards me, but this Langcha is very quiet."

Ao Ran gasped, "What kind of medicine are sold in each of these gourds?"