Diary of the Villain: The Hostess is Broken

Bah chi...ba chi...ba chi...

Jiang Mu started sucking on Xue Menghan's calf wound.

The black and thick blood immediately turned into a stream of warmth after entering his mouth.

The warm current passes through the throat, through the chest, and finally gathers in the Dantian of the abdomen.

Gradually.

In the Dantian, a black pill the size of a marble began to condense.

"Is this the Poison Explosion Pill?"

Jiang Mu can see the situation in his Dantian.

It was a small blue space, and the black poisonous explosive pill was quietly suspended in mid-air.

After the Poison Explosion Pill stopped condensing, Jiang Mu's mouth left Xue Menghan's calf.

He saw.

The blood hole that had been sucked was no longer black and had returned to a normal wound.

Even the blood has stopped flowing.

Obviously, the toxin from the wound has been sucked out.

The dog system is awesome!

Jiang Mu gave a hearty compliment.

Xue Menghan also stopped crying, wiped her tears and looked at him nervously.

"Jiang Mu, I, can I still be saved..."

"Yes! Don't worry, I will definitely make Menghan get better!"

Jiang Mu gave her a comforting smile.

Then one by one, he sucked the other black bloody holes on her legs.

that's all.

After sucking out all the blood holes in Xue Menghan's legs.

Xue Menghan clearly felt pain coming from her calf.

"I'm conscious! Jiang Mu, my legs are feeling, oooooh!"

She was so happy that she cried again, like a lost and innocent little girl.

Ding Nanrong next to her was surprised.

It's also hard to understand.

It stands to reason.

If the poison penetrates the bone marrow, it almost means there is no way to save it.

But Jiang Mu actually sucked out the toxin with his mouth?

And he himself seemed unaffected by the poison.

Could it be that.

Does he have an unknown secret within his body?

I need to check his body when I get back.

"Rong'er, give me ointment, the kind of high-quality ointment that heals wounds."

Jiang Mu wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Ding Nanrong.

Ding Nanrong took out a white jade bottle containing medicinal liquid from the ring and handed it to him.

By the way, a quick reminder:

"There are still wounds on her thighs."

Still have thighs?

Without saying anything, Jiang Mu directly opened Xue Menghan's colorful dress.

Then he grabbed her thigh and scanned it carefully, conscientiously, up and down, 360 degrees, a dozen times.

Just to see clearly the condition of the wound on her thigh.

Xue Menghan covered her hands in panic, feeling ashamed and angry:

"Rogue! You, don't look!"

Do you think I want to see it?

How can I suck you if you don’t watch?

Gan!

Jiang Mu cursed secretly in his heart.

On the surface, he pretended to be concerned and distressed:

"Menghan, please be patient, I will absorb all the last poisons now, and I will definitely cure you!"

After the performance, I didn't bother to pay attention to her screaming objections.

at this time.

A roar came from the distant forest.

"Beast! What are you doing to Meng Han! Let her go!"

A black shadow sprang out from the forest and headed straight for the location of Jiang Mu and the others.

"Rong'er, stop him first!"

Jiang Mu didn't stop and continued to suck hard.

He recognized that the voice belonged to Ling Aotian.

As the male protagonist, Ling Aotian, saw the female protagonist Xue Menghan being treated like this by the villain.

Not allowed to go berserk on the spot?

If Ling Aotian goes berserk, only Ding Nanrong can stop him here.

After all, Ling Aotian has a golden finger.

That is, his master in the demon god realm.

Ding Nanrong took two steps forward, spiritual energy surging around her body and her skirt and hair swaying slightly.

She looked calmly at Ling Aotian who was running towards him.

Just when the distance between the two sides was nearly ten meters.

boom!

An invisible and powerful sense of oppression emanated from Ding Nanrong's abdominal dantian, pressing toward Ling Aotian like an overwhelming force.

"puff!"

Ling Aotian was so suppressed that he vomited a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground on the spot.

This powerful sense of oppression made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he could no longer move forward!

He looked up with difficulty.

It seemed that what was standing in front was not Ding Nanrong, but a majestic mountain!

That pressure like a mountain came from Ding Nanrong!

"This is...reiatsu!"

Ling Aotian was shocked.

Reiatsu can suppress other people's spiritual power, making it difficult for people to perform spiritual arts and unable to move.

Spiritual pressure can only be possessed by those who have reached the Guiyuan realm!

With his current cultivation level in the Spirit Gathering Realm, there is no way he can compete with Ding Nanrong's powerful spiritual pressure!

"Master! I... need strength!!"

Ling Aotian, who was kneeling, almost roared.

However, in my mind, a hoarse and cold little girl's voice came:

[Idiot, look at Xue Menghan’s legs first. 】

Menghan’s legs?

Ling Aotian looked past Ding Nanrong and towards Xue Menghan, who was lying crying.

It was found that her calf was covered with blood and covered with white mucus in many places.

"Master, what is this?"

[There is a blood-poisonous demon tree by the lake. Presumably, Xue Menghan was infected by the poison of the tree demon.]

[And Jiang Mu should be treating her. 】

What!

Menghan was poisoned?!

Blood poison demon tree?!

Ling Aotian's expression changed drastically.

He turned and looked towards the lake.

There was a giant red tree that was split into two, with countless branches filled with poisonous thorns.

There were five withered mummies on the ground, which were Xue Menghan's guards.

He turned back to look at Jiang Mu, who was hiding under Xue Menghan's skirt and doing something unknown.

The anger in his eyes gradually ignited, and he swore secretly:

"I hope he is really saving Menghan! Otherwise, I will definitely destroy his hands!"

He stood up with difficulty, jumped back with all his strength, and stayed away from Ding Nanrong's spiritual pressure range.

Seeing this, Ding Nanrong removed her spiritual pressure.

At the same time, he commented on Ling Aotian in his heart:

"He is able to withstand my spiritual pressure just by relying on his cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Realm. This male protagonist is indeed extraordinary."

She couldn't help but look back at Jiang Mu who was lying on the ground, with a strange look on her face:

"If it were this guy, he would probably be crushed to death."

At this moment, Jiang Mu is done.

He put his arm around Xue Menghan's waist, put her hand on his shoulder, and slowly lifted her up:

"Menghan, try standing up."

Xue Menghan wiped away her tears and stood up nervously slowly.

Her legs felt weak and painful.

But because the tree demon's poison has been completely absorbed by Jiang Mu.

So in addition to weakness and pain, besides excessive blood loss.

There are no more abnormalities.

"Okay! Jiang Mu, my legs are healed!"

Xue Menghan hugged Jiang Mu and cried happily.

This frightened Jiang Mu.

wipe!

You are the heroine, how can you embrace the villain?

He even hugged her in front of the male protagonist!

And if you are like this, how can I continue to play the role of a licking dog, how can I let Ling Aotian teach me a lesson, and how can I run away like a lost dog?

The plot can't go away anymore!

Jiang Mu was so anxious that he quickly pushed Xue Menghan away.

However, she couldn't push it away because she was not as strong as she was.

"Menghan, um, Ling Aotian is here to find you. Please follow him back to the spaceship quickly."

"Woooooooo!!"

You are so stupid!

Jiang Mu was extremely anxious.

Damn, Xue Menghan’s character must be crooked!

In the previous plot of breaking off the engagement, something was already wrong with her!

While Jiang Mu struggled, he looked at Ling Aotian in the distance ahead.

I prayed silently in my heart.

I hope that the male protagonist Ling Aotian will follow the plot and come over to teach me a lesson...

At this moment, Ling Aotian's fists were clenched and his eyes were filled with fire.

He really wanted to rush over, pull Jiang Mu away from Xue Menghan's tender embrace, and then give him a severe lesson.

But Jiang Mu did save Xue Menghan.

If I take action against him, I'm afraid he will be criticized.

Ling Aotian took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

He looked at the two people hugging each other, suppressed his anger, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Sect Master Jiang, thank you for saving Meng Han. Now, please let her go."

Damn it?

The male protagonist actually doesn’t get angry?

I had skin-to-skin contact with the heroine in front of you!

Not only did you not come over to beat me up, but you actually thanked me as a villain?

No! He has to stand up.

In order to advance the plot and to allow Ling Aotian to teach him a lesson.

Jiang Mu decided to sacrifice Hue!

He held Xue Menghan's pretty face in his hands.

Then.

Under Ling Aotian's bad premonition.

Under Ding Nanrong's curious gaze.

Under Xue Menghan's confusion.

Bar—chirp!!