The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran woke up in the middle of the night.

She only felt that her chest was heavy and stuffy, and she couldn't breathe.

Struggling to open his eyes, he faced a pair of eyes that were glowing with green light, like two will-o'-the-wisps in the vast darkness.

An Ran was so frightened that half of her body jumped up from the bed. Without paying attention, her head hit the wooden shelf again, causing the entire curtain to shake.

She groaned and rubbed her head.

"Nvgoose, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

An Ran pushed Tiandao away, "Why are you lying on my chest? Seeing your eyes in the middle of the night will scare people to death."

Tiandao whispered, "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to carry it through..."

She had just calmed down from the shock, her heart was still pounding, her sleepiness had been swept away, and she was sober.

I happened to be a little thirsty, so An Ran simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed in the dark, pouring a glass of water under the moonlight.

The water was cold, and the coolness in her mouth went down her throat and to her stomach, and she trembled.

After swallowing another sip of water, An Ran let out a "hiss" sound.

There was a dull pain around the neck, and with the movement of swallowing, the pain became more obvious.

She touched her neck and pressed it.

It still hurts.

An Ran twisted his neck, with a painful look on his face, "Why does my neck hurt? Is it because I have a stiff neck?"

Tiandao was lying on the quilt, and when he heard An Ran's voice, he became even more angry at Ji Qinghan.

He thought that if the relationship between Ji Qinghan and Nvgoose improved, Ji Qinghan would treat her better. After all, you can't deceive people about luck.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qinghan turned around and faced the female goose like this.

When Ji Qinghan put his hands around her neck, he was really worried that Ji Qinghan would strangle her to death at a thought.

Fortunately, Ji Qinghan pinched her for a while and then let go.

But there were very obvious finger prints on the female goose's neck. How much force must have been used?

But it made him feel bad.

He finally understood that even if the son of luck fell in love with the female goose, so what, the female goose would still be hurt.

It's better to do whatever you have to do, have a good time, and fight again in the next small world.

Tiandao thought angrily that it was a mistake he concealed Ji Qinghan's presence in the carriage last time, and he must tell it this time.

During the time he was guarding the female goose, he had already thought about it.

He was determined to let Nugoose find her way back!

After thinking for a while, Tiandao said, "Nvgoose, you were pinched."

Upon hearing this, An Ran placed the cup heavily on the table in displeasure, "Who pinched it?"

"Who else could it be, the son of fate who could kill a thousand swords?"

"Ji Qinghan?"

An Ran understood after thinking about the situation before falling asleep.

She took a deep breath and shouted, "Someone is coming!"

The voices of Lonicera and Nianqiu sounded at the door.

"My lord, I am here."/"My slave is here."

An Ran let the two people in.

When Nianqiu lit the lantern, he heard Lonicera exclaiming, "Oh my God, princess, what's going on with these fingerprints on your body?"

She turned around and saw her princess looking back and forth with a bronze mirror.

An Ran lifted her long hair, and the area around her neck showed a dull purple color, which was even more conspicuous against the snow-white clothes.

At first glance, it looked like someone was pinching me hard.

She grabbed the bronze mirror with her fingers and dug it firmly. Her fingertips turned white from the excessive force, as if she was trying to pull off the lace of the bronze mirror.

Clenching his fist with the other hand, An Ran slapped the bronze mirror on the table, gritted his teeth and asked God, "Does he want me to die?"

Ling Dong and Nian Qiu were both shocked, "Princess, who wants you to die?"

Then they couldn't hear clearly what An Ran was saying, and they could only watch dumbfoundedly as their princess and the kitten communicated with each other in magical language.

"Didn't we know it a long time ago? He hates you so much, and now he can't really kill you, so he's venting his anger on you like this."

"I think this loose luck is of no use at all. Ji Qinghan won't treat you well."

Tiandao once again showed his first-class ability in arching fire.

"I was wrong before. Female Goose, you must torture him severely and don't be merciful."

"This is not nonsense, he actually took advantage of others' danger to pinch me. This is a naked demonstration."

An Ran rolled up one of his sleeves and put his hands on his hips, "Fortunately, I didn't drink his blood this time, otherwise this little brat would have to go to heaven."

Tiandao helped, "That's right, we will never let him go to heaven."

"Female Goose, it just so happens that "Yinghuo" attacks early. We won't need his blood for the next two months."

"good."

An Ran clasped his hands together and cracked his knuckles, "I want him to be tortured from body to heart!"

She squinted her eyes and smiled fiercely.

Haha, if you dare to pinch her, you must be prepared to pay the price.

The door to the side hall was suddenly kicked open, and a crowd of people rushed into the room in an orderly manner.

Even Ji Qinghan, who was in a light sleep state, could not react immediately and was dragged out of the bed by several strong eunuchs.

He knelt on his knees, his hands and shoulders pressed firmly.

Surrounded by everyone, An Ran Shi Shi appeared, dressed in red like fire, with long hair disheveled. Although his face was full of smiles, there was ice inside that was piercing the heart.

She looked down at him and pinched his chin mercilessly, with such force that Ji Qinghan couldn't help but frown.

He had thought that Luo Anran would come to trouble him the next day, but he did not expect to be attacked in the middle of the night.

Misstep.

Despite this, he remained calm and waited for her to question him about the pinch marks on his neck.

Lin Dong brought a small stool to the side, An Ran lifted up her skirt and stepped on it with one foot, placing her free hand across her knee, making a very aggressive posture.

She leaned forward and pulled Ji Qinghan closer to her.

"Ji Qinghan, you like me, right?"

The movements of her hands were obviously so heavy, but her words were like spring water, incredibly gentle.

Ji Qinghan felt that her jaw and neck were about to be torn off. Her divisive words and deeds made Monk Zhanger confused and asked in surprise, "Are you crazy?"

Don't ask him about the pinch marks, but ask him if he likes her?

"How could I like you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength on his jaw relaxed.

An Ran lowered her head, her long black hair covering her entire face, and the red hair all over her body was reflected in the back, which looked a bit ostentatious and strange.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As if she heard a big joke, she raised her head and laughed like a madman.

The laughter suddenly stopped midway.

Pulling Ji Qinghan's hair violently, An Ran ignored his pained expression and forcibly pulled half of his body up towards her.

Ji Qinghan was stunned for a moment by the pain of tearing her scalp.

At this moment, their noses were almost touching, their breaths were mingling, and they were so close that they could only see each other's faces.

An Ran pulled him away further, patted his cheek with her palm, and smiled evilly on her indifferent face.

"It doesn't matter. Isn't there a word called 'love grows over time'? I will imprison you by my side and face each other day by day. One day you will fall in love with me."

Her words were light and her movements became light and airy. After slapping her face, her hand went down, her fingertips traced across his lips, chin, Adam's apple, and penetrated into the tightly covered collar.

Ji Qinghan shivered when his warm skin touched her slightly cold fingers.

He looked at An Ran again and found that her eyes had changed.

An Ran looked at him with squinted eyes, like a guest looking at the beautiful lady in a brothel.

Frivolous and dissolute.

But it has a little hook to hook people.

Ji Qinghan felt for a moment that he was like a piece of fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by her.

This domineering look appeared again.

Full of extremely strong aggression.

The uneasiness in his heart came like a tide.

"What are you going to do?"

An Ran's red lips parted slightly, "It's been two months, don't you still know? I want to serve you."

The hand that reached into his collar pulled hard, revealing most of his scarred but muscular chest.

She took back her other hand, grabbed the skirt of her clothes that was about to come apart, and pulled it to both sides.

"Luo Anran!"

Ji Qinghan's clothes were stripped off her upper body. She was embarrassed and annoyed, and her voice became shrill.

He clenched his fists and gathered strength in his arms to throw away the person pressing him.

Seeing that the eunuchs who were holding him were walking unsteadily and were about to fall, a wave of eunuchs who had been prepared immediately rushed forward.

Nian Qiu came over with a mahogany tray, on which there was a neat row of small porcelain vases.

An Ran took a bottle without looking at it, opened the red cloth stopper with one hand, and roughly poked it into Ji Qinghan's mouth.

He struggled violently, and the potion in the bottle splashed on An Ran's hand.

However, she was indifferent, and after one bottle was gone, she continued to the next one.

After giving him seven bottles of drunkenness in one day, Ji Qinghan truly lost the ability to resist.

As soon as she raised her hand, the eunuchs retreated behind her, leaving Ji Qinghan lying weakly on the ground.

He was breathing heavily, his clothes were wet from the leaked potion, his face was moist and shiny, and the corners of his lips and surrounding areas were bright red from being knocked several times by the porcelain bottle.

The red corner of his chin, coupled with the finger prints pinched by An Ran, were pitiful and tender, which made people want to ravage him severely.

What a fragile, injured, and lovable beauty.

And this beauty was glaring at her, throwing countless daggers at her.

An Ran watched with satisfaction as Ji Qinghan was extremely angry but could only gasp and glare at her.

She bent down and lifted his chin with her fingers.

"Why, there's nothing to be angry about. You should be proud and happy."

"After all, men can also mislead people, right?"

Ji Qinghan shouted in anger, her whole body shaking with anger, "You are humiliating me."

"Wrong." An Ran pinched his chin and shook it from side to side, "I love you so much, why am I willing to humiliate you?"

"I'm lifting you up."

The ends of his eyes were bright red and his teeth were chattering.

"Luo Anran."

"I should strangle you to death."

"Or drown you."

When An Ran, whose anger had not completely subsided, heard this, the fire in her heart burned even more intensely.

She was fearless and snorted coldly, "Come on, if you kill me, I will take your last name."

"Tell you, I am your destined calamity!"

An Ran hooked her hands and Nian Qiu came up with another set of clothes.

She held up her clothes and smiled softly.

"Young Master, let's officially start now."

"It's a long night, young gentleman, please enjoy the service of this princess."

All the people in the palace exited, and the candlelight in the side hall swayed, making the entangled figures of the two people become slender.