Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

The hand that Ao Ran raised to greet Qingyou just now froze in mid-air, unable to put it down for a long time.

When he came from a distance, he felt that the figure from the back was familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. Now that the other person turned around, he was completely stunned.

The air seemed to be silent, and the excited whispers of those around me could not be heard, nor could the chirping of birds be heard.

Jing Fan uncontrollably walks towards the person standing against the light step by step, is it him?Is it him?He questioned himself over and over again, but he saw him fall in front of him with his own eyes, and clearly remembered that he was lying in his arms cold and not breathing.

But who is this person in front of him?The same face, the same eyebrows, even the same smile, is it a dream?

The distance between the two gradually shortened, and everyone around them became quiet. They stood not far away, and could clearly feel the different magnetic fields between the two—it was because they couldn't blend into the special space.

Only the sound of Jing Fan's footsteps was left in his ears, firm and hasty, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and Ao Ran felt his heart beat faster.

Only when he was close to others did he realize that he was not the only one with a crazily beating heart.

Jing Fan stared at the person in front of him, not daring to blink his eyes. His throat squirmed for a long time before he uttered hoarsely, "Ao...ran..." These two words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body. After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say anything else.

"Yeah." The shallow response seemed to be vague, but it was clearly transmitted to Jing Fan's ears. He shook his hands and wanted to touch Ao Ran's face, and called again with a trembling voice, "Ao Ran... Ao Ran... ..."

Ao Ran felt as if a stone had been thrown into his eyes, which made his eyes hurt, and the sour tears flowed down uncontrollably. He wanted to respond but didn't know what to say, and his throat was also dry.

"Don't cry..." Jing Fan wiped his tears carefully, the delicate and warm touch spread from his fingertips to his heart, so real, Jing Fan once again questioned whether he was just having a beautiful dream.

If it's a dream, please let him do whatever he wants, he's afraid that if he wakes up from the dream, everything will be in vain.

Gently clasping Ao Ran's head, Jing Fan pressed his lips heavily, the lips and tongue of the person in his arms were still soft and hot, stained with tears, and a bit salty, making him unable to let go, just wanting to go deeper, ask for more More.

Seeing this scene, everyone around took a deep breath, their faces turned grim because of the surprise, and they couldn't recover from the picture in front of them for a long time——

The tall and handsome man held the young man tightly in his arms, their lips and teeth were entangled, inseparable, like a hungry beast, wanting to tear him apart and eat him.

Yu Qingrui's eyes widened. He thought about countless kinds of festivals, but he never thought that the relationship between the two would be this kind of "holiday". Broken sleeves, in the end, I met the two just because of Ao Ran, and now the taboo scenes are directly staged live.

--Hey.

Yu Qingrui silently hugged Qingyou tightly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. To be honest, he thought that the Lord liked his wife, so he gave him a jump. If this is the case, how can he compete?Now the result is pretty good, let’s just break the sleeve, and solve two hidden love rivals for him at once, hey~

The tip of Ao Ran's tongue hurts from being sucked, and he couldn't breathe, and there was an uncontrollable sob in his throat, but he could hear Jing Fan's blood rushing up. Bullied until his eyes turned red, and he wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't speak, it was his Ao Ran, the Ao Ran he had missed for so long.

Jing Fan wanted to cry, wanted to shed tears.

Qingyou looked at the two, unable to lift her footsteps no matter what, she wanted to stop and save her brother, but seeing Ao Ran wrapping around Jing Fan's waist, holding the other's clothes tightly with both hands, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't step forward.

Seemingly unable to feel the gazes around them, the two entangled for a long time in broad daylight before they parted reluctantly. Ao Ran's mouth was already swollen, and even Jing Fan was panting heavily. He finally came back to his senses. The touch and the breath of the person in his arms made him wake up. This is not a dream, but a real person, real, alive, warm... standing in front of him.

His mind is a little confused, this person has obviously, already...

But now he is standing in front of himself, he has too many doubts, and he wants to know urgently now.

Picking up the man horizontally, Jing Fanli ignored the exclamations of the people around him, and flew away with Ao Ran in his arms.

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Where is the most gossip place in Chiyan Continent?It is none other than drinking and talking.

But today's drinking and talking has reached an unprecedented level of excitement - it is definitely a level of excitement that has never been seen since its establishment. Countless people flocked in frantically. There were so many people that Xiao Er had to put away the tables and chairs, and let everyone sit on the ground for a long time. Add more positions.

Xiaoer's hands are sore from carrying wine.

A group of people got together, and the mood of wanting to hear gossip was vivid on their faces.

One person said anxiously, "Who knows the details, I'm so anxious!"

"Yes! Has the Lord really gone to Lingshui Village?"

The man sitting in the middle had an inscrutable expression on his face, and waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, "As witnesses, listen to me—"

In the anticipation of everyone, he spoke slowly, his expression was calm, but his eyes were shining, obviously as excited as others, "The lord has indeed gone to Lingshui Village, where he saw the genius doctor without saying thanks, and in Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the lord stepped forward, hugged him tightly without saying thanks, and then—”

He held his breath, "Forcibly kissed without saying thanks!"

"Fuck?!"

"Forced kiss?!"

"No thanks?!"

"Oh my god!"

"Hurry up! Details! Details, describe all the details!!!"

Some people were already breathing heavily from excitement, and a heart of gossip was burning.

The man continued, "According to our guess, the lord and Wuyan must have known each other before. When the two met, the aura and the look in their eyes almost set me on fire. It is obvious that they are old friends who have been reunited for a long time... Husband and wife, Ah, no, it's husband and wife, anyway, it's the feeling of life and death in love."

"No, no, there is too much information, let me take it easy..."

"If so, when did they meet?"

"What's the name of no thanks?"

"Then Miss Langcha and Miss Yin..."

All of a sudden, the drinking and chatting was like a frying pan, and countless questions and speculations came and went.

Presumably, rumors about them will spread to every corner of the mainland tomorrow. As for how the story will be made up, it can only be seen by everyone's imagination.

However, the two people at the center of the topic had no time to pay attention to these, and only looked at each other on the bed in the inn.

[The author has something to say]: Yu Qingrui: I worry about others coveting my wife every day.

Ao Ran and Jing Fan were inseparable from the kiss.

Yu Qingrui: ...

Yu Qingrui: It's okay, it's okay, they are all broken sleeves.