The vicious villain is in luck again

Will Ji Qinghan wait obediently for An Ran to come back?

Of course it's impossible.

He finally had a chance to be free. If he didn't run away, would he wait for her to change into women's clothes for him when she came back?

Ji Qinghan wiped away the blood on his palm nonchalantly, and was about to turn around and leave when he saw the white cat huddled at the root of the tree, its green and glowing eyes looking at him like this.

Forget it, let it fend for itself.

He collected the silver needle and walked towards the mountain.

When Luo Anran said during the day that she wanted to come to Leshan to seek marriage, Ji Qinghan got emotional for a moment. When she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she was afraid that her claim of seeking marriage was false, while seeking medicine was the real thing.

Ji Qinghan kept pushing aside the weeds and shrubs half a person's height in front of him.

He had volunteered to come to Ying Kingdom to be a hostage in order to find a magic medicine that could cure his inborn broken veins.

Legend has it that this magical medicine was hidden in the tiger talisman of Ying Kingdom. After Luo Yan died, Luo Yan's wife also died for love. The whereabouts of the tiger talisman are unknown. The only one who most likely knows the news about the tiger talisman is Luo Anran.

He could endure Luo Anran for so many years just to get the news about the Tiger Talisman from her.

Recalling the conversation between Zhao Luosu and Luo Anran that she heard in the room that day, Ji Qinghan's eyes grew cold.

Heaven pays off, he finally knows.

The sound of whips whistling through the air rang in my ears again.

Luo Anran's whip was indeed very severe, but even if it really hit him, he would never make a sound.

The bright moonlight illuminated the way forward. When he was out of breath, a temple came into view.

This temple has obviously been abandoned for a long time. The door has gone somewhere. Wind leaks from everywhere, and the moonlight shines through the gaps and scatters in bits and pieces all over the floor.

Ji Qinghan waved away the oncoming dust in disgust and looked around, looking for places where the Tiger Talisman might be hidden.

Just as he was walking around casually, a small cracking sound came from his ears.

Ji Qinghan turned his head and looked at the center. The stone statue that had been standing upright began to crack with cracks. In an instant, it became a pile of ruins. There seemed to be something faintly glowing under the fragments.

The silver needle slipped out. Ji Qinghan cautiously approached the ruins and pushed aside the fragments. What he saw was the Tiger Talisman that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Picking up the tiger talisman, it automatically split into two halves in the palm of his hand. Ji Qinghan's pupils shrank when he saw the two halves after splitting.

He pinched the small hemisphere that was glowing with white light and looked around.

Why is there only half a pill?

Or is it just half a pill?

Just prick it with a silver needle. It's non-toxic. You can give it a try.

Ji Qinghan put the medicine into his mouth expressionlessly. His body couldn't be any worse, so let's take a gamble.

If his body collapsed, he would nurse him back to health.

Ji Qinghan is still very confident in his medical and poison skills.

As soon as the medicine entered his mouth, he felt something melt into his limbs and bones, which continued to generate heat.

Ji Qinghan's legs went weak and she fainted to the ground.

Ji Qinghan on this side has already taken the medicine, while An Ran on the other side is still frantically dealing with the man in black.

She almost broke her silver teeth as she looked at the dark shadow that was relentlessly chasing after him.

Who the hell would send someone to hunt her down?

In her capacity, she acts a bit domineeringly, but she usually only targets Ji Qinghan.

Isn’t it to the point where humans and gods are angry?

While running, his toes accidentally hooked on a growing tree root. An Ran had no time to stop and fell to the ground with a thud.

The pain spread from her knees to her upper body, slightly stimulating her body which was numb due to fatigue.

No more, she really didn't have any strength at all.

The soft whip also broke due to overuse, and she lost her fighting ability.

The dark shadows behind her quickly surrounded her, with more than a dozen pairs of bright eyes staring at her.

Others were covering their faces that had been struck several times with whips, with tears glistening in their eyes.

It was probably painful, and maybe it was mourning for his intact appearance.

After all, An Ran was cruel every time.

They shouldn't care so much about their faces, right?

An Ran swallowed, stretched out his hands and clasped his fists, "Everyone, I admit defeat, please spare me."

A big woman can bend and stretch, so she will delay for a while to recover her strength.

Of course, if they wanted to avenge their disfigurement, she had no choice but to fight hard.

An Ran had prepared the worst plan for the man in black to kill her directly, but he didn't expect that after hearing her words, they all looked at each other and evacuated simply and quickly.

She was left lying on the ground looking at the dust in the sky.

Just leave like that, where are you playing with her?

Although she was confused, Anran had no brain to think about anything else at the moment. After taking a short rest, she returned to find Ji Qinghan and Tiandao.

The imagined scene of one person and one cat did not appear. An Ran walked around the tree and only found Tiandao huddled under the roots of the tree.

Picking up Tiandao, she looked grave and asked, "Where is Ji Qinghan?"

Could it be that those men in black divided their forces into two groups and captured him?

When Tiandao saw that Nvgoose had returned safely, he was so happy that he rubbed her hand and said, "It's great that Nvgoose is okay."

"He left me and left. Looking at his direction, he should be going up the mountain."

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief and started running up the mountain with the way of heaven in his arms.

There wasn't much time left for her, she had to hurry up.

The moon was like water, shining particularly brightly on the ground. An Ran was about to die, but the road up the mountain seemed to have no end.

"Female Goose." Tiandao reminded weakly, "The moon doesn't seem to have moved."

She raised her head and glanced at the surrounding trees. She decisively placed stones under a tree and then continued walking forward.

After walking for a long time, An Ran saw a tree surrounded by a pile of stones. She lowered her head to look at the sky.

"The son of luck has escaped, and we are here to beat the wall. Is it reasonable?"

Tiandao licked An Ran's hand, "So the tiger talisman and medicine are Ji Qinghan's luck. If others want to get it, there must be obstacles. Otherwise, why has no one been able to get the tiger talisman for so many years?"

"This also just means that the medicine and tiger charm are on the mountain, doesn't it?"

"Don't worry, girl goose, let's take a rest first."

An Ran had no choice but to sit down against the tree. What else could she do?

As soon as she sat down, she felt her heart beating violently.

It was as if her soul had fallen vertically from the clouds to the ground in an instant, and she felt as if she was in a state of ecstasy and dizziness.

A steady stream of heat spread from his heart, like a fire igniting from his chest. In an instant, it turned into a raging fire, scorching all his limbs.

An Ran touched the tree trunk with trembling hands, trying to stand up, but her tentacles felt hot and painful.

"The poison in my body seems to be acting up."

Ji Qinghan had a long sleep. When he woke up, he clearly felt that his original weakness and powerlessness had disappeared, and his whole body was full of strength.

He took his pulse and found that something that had been abnormal since childhood was gone.

This medicine truly lives up to its reputation.

A burst of messy footsteps came from behind, rapid and chaotic.

Ji Qinghan put away the tiger charm, turned around, and saw a familiar figure staggering towards him, and before he could react, he ran into his arms.

"Uncomfortable." He heard the man hum as softly as a kitten.

Ji Qinghan's heart felt numb for some reason.

The person in his arms moved restlessly, like a fiercely burning stove, which was extremely hot to the touch. Perhaps it was because his body temperature was high, and his cheeks were rosy, which made the delicate but dull face look a bit more gorgeous.

He grabbed An Ran's hand and wanted to take a pulse, but saw a small flame pattern appear on her wrist.

Ji Qinghan smiled and said, "It turns out that the poison you were poisoned was 'Yinghuo'."

No wonder he wanted to find the medicine in the tiger talisman, no wonder he had to come here before he turned eighteen even if he was sneaky, he understood it all.

He let go of his hand and approached An Ran with malice, "Luo Anran, I have taken the medicine, what do you think I should do?"

She might as well have lost her confinement and wrapped her backhand around Ji Qinghan, as if she wanted to melt his whole body into her arms.

An Ran was already unconscious. She felt that the thing she was touching now made her feel a little uncomfortable, but if she pushed it away and touched something else, she would only feel more uncomfortable, so she could only hold it aggrievedly.

"Uncomfortable." An Ran whimpered softly.

Ji Qinghan had never seen An Ran looking so weak and embarrassed. She was like a fish that had lost water but was still struggling, or like a traveler in the desert who had been short of water for a long time, longing for his little oasis.

All the humiliating memories of the past came to mind, intertwined with the scene at this moment, and Ji Qinghan wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

This is truly a wonderful opportunity given to him by God.

He wanted to return all the shame to her ten times and a hundred times.

Ji Qinghan firmly held An Ran's shoulders and said slowly, "Do you know, there is another way to make you feel better when you are suffering from poisonous attacks."

He took out the silver needle, pricked his index finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The blood was like tempting nectar, instantly attracting An Ran, a little butterfly who had not seen a flower for a long time.

She looked at his hand with red eyes and hurriedly tried to catch it, but Ji Qinghan held it down with one hand.

"Do you want to?"

He stretched out his fingers and waved them slowly in front of An Ran.

An Ran stared at the blood drops on her fingers without blinking, and nodded dizzily.

"Please." He said mockingly.

Beg him, how to beg him?

An Ran's mind felt like it was stuffed with cotton and she couldn't think clearly.

She simply gave up thinking with her brain and acted entirely on instinct. The sweet smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose, which was a fatal temptation for her at this moment.

She knew that if she could get it, she wouldn't have to suffer so much anymore.

An Ran wanted to rub Ji Qinghan's face to please her.

Like a puppy.

Ji Qinghan turned his head in disgust.

When she found that he had no response, An Ran became anxious. She whimpered and changed direction, humming and kissing him at the same time. However, because she was not high enough, she could only kiss his chin.

Standing on tiptoes, her legs were as soft as noodles and she couldn't stand firmly. She only kissed his face and fell into his arms.

She kissed down his chin, pecked his Adam's apple, and then groped to rub his collarbone.

It really looks like a little pet eager to please its owner.

The touch of the collarbone was warm, and Ji Qinghan strangely recalled the feeling when he was drugged two months ago.

And then, that evil hand on his collarbone.

His eyes suddenly darkened, he clamped An Ran's chin, and his voice became hoarse.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

An Ran's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at him innocently and pitifully, with a small teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye.

Ji Qinghan wiped away the teardrop with his thumb, and rubbed the hot skin with his fingertips until An Ran's eyes turned red.

He smiled with satisfaction.

"Luo Anran, when you wake up and think about your current actions, will you be so ashamed?"

"This is just the beginning. I will torture you slowly, make you regret everything you have done, and make you want to live but not die."

Passing the blood drop to An Ran's lips, he inserted his fingers into her long and messy hair and spoke in a deep voice in her ear.

"Remember, in this world, I am the only medicine for you."

"There is no way you can leave me."

So, kneel at his feet and beg like a dog.