The vicious villain is in luck again

Lin Taner was simply speechless.

Her words sounded gentle and she was still thinking about him, but when they fell on his ears, why did they sound so unpleasant?

It even gave him the urge to vomit blood.

He held it in for a long time, but still couldn't think of anything to say.

You can't really admit that it is useless and cannot detoxify.

Lin Tan'er felt bitter in his heart, but he could not speak.

An Ran held his arm considerately and spoke softly, "Are you so moved that you can't even speak?"

"Or is this poison enough to make your throat mute?"

The girl's palm on his arm was warm, and her faint fragrance came from around him, but Lin Tan'er didn't have many beautiful feelings from this.

Her mouth is really...

Lin Tan'er thought about it again and again, but couldn't think of a suitable word to describe his mood at the moment.

This was not the case before Enron.

He felt aggrieved and depressed, and there was some doubt in his heart.

So Lin Tan'er took An Ran seriously and carefully looked at An Ran from head to toe.

An Ran did not shy away from his gaze and let him look at her. She knew what Lin Tan'er was thinking in general at this moment, but she still had a somewhat incomprehensible look on her face.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lin Tan'er frowned slightly and said nothing.

He was silent and motionless, and An Ran would not let him waste away like this.

"Oh, look how the blood is flowing from your back?"

She immediately took Lin Tan'er's hand and helped him move forward.

The movements of this fighter were unsystematic and did not take into account his wounds. They were so careless that they immediately involved the arrow wound on his back.

Lin Tan'er's expression froze, and the faint blush on his face faded away again.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead like water.

Although this arrow wound is indeed not that fatal to him, he is now a flesh and blood body, and the pain he should feel will not change.

As if An Ran didn't know how much pain this would cause him, he still walked forward happily.

Lin Tan'er's arm was tightly held by her, and he was forced to stagger behind her steps.

The pulling of the upper body back and forth caused the arrow on the back to cut against the deeper flesh and blood. Lin Tan'er only felt that the meat on the back that was in contact with the arrow was cut into pulpy flesh.

Moreover, this pain has a tendency to expand in scope.

He felt that the arrowhead was slowly moving from the original insertion wound to the surrounding area.

how so?

Lin Tan'er's mood was shattered.

He gritted his teeth and gasped, "Yes, of course, you don't have to worry so much."

"Put me down."

The previous panting was 60-70% fake, but the current panting is 60-70% real.

It was all because I was dragged away by An Ran while walking this way.

A short journey brought him relief from the torture-like pain.

Lin Tan'er was incredible.

How did this girl make his pain increase so quickly in an instant?

Obviously she was just holding him while walking!

"No!" An Ran flatly rejected him.

Lin Tan'er could see about half of her face and half of the back of her head.

She walked extremely steadily, her body rising and falling steadily and gently as she took steps, and she was very powerful.

And through that half of his face, Lin Tan'er couldn't see the emotion in it.

She just looked ahead, concentrating on moving forward.

"This place is too dangerous now. I have to take you to a safer place before I can put you down and let you bandage your wounds."

An Ran spoke softly.

What she said was reasonable and well-founded, but Lin Taner actually

You can't refute her for a moment.

But he was in pain.

He swallowed and planned to speak again.

"Your back must be hurting now, right?" An Ran asked him one step ahead of him.

Lin Tan'er silently swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Although these words sounded concerned about him, he didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. He always felt that what was going to happen next would not be anything good.

But he didn't know what would happen.

The unknown is scary, but Lin Tan'er is never afraid.

However, this time, he actually felt a little uneasy.

With his heart floating in mid-air, Lin Tan'er nodded obediently.

"Harmful." An Ran sighed lightly.

Then Lin Tan'er's heart floated higher.

What is she going to do? Why is she sighing?

In an instant, many panicked thoughts flashed through his mind.

Ever since he was injured, An Ran's sense of uncertainty has become stronger and stronger, destroying his original sense of certainty that he was under control bit by bit.

He began to think wildly and couldn't guess what An Ran was thinking.

At the same time, Lin Tan'er suddenly became a little worried about gains and losses.

Does her behavior mean that she has retreated from her feelings for him?

Otherwise, why would she, who had always been careful, be so reckless and inconsiderate of his feelings this time?

Thinking about it this way, a sour feeling filled his heart like the sea water rolling up.

Lin Tan'er suddenly had difficulty breathing.

No, no.

He looked at An Ran who was happily walking ahead and comforted himself.

Doesn't she have his best interest in mind overall?

Maybe I was really scared this time.

She was just a little girl who had been raised in a boudoir and had never seen any storms. The fact that she could muster up the courage to elope with him was proof that she loved him enough.

He was like a drowning man trying his best to pull on the crossbar that he couldn't completely climb up, and he didn't want to let go no matter how difficult it was.

Just as his heart was straining several times, a soft and light tune quietly passed into his ears.

It is light and agile, like petals dancing in the air with the breeze, falling lightly into people's hearts, sending a little fragrance into people's bodies.

Lin Tan'er's uneasiness suddenly disappeared.

"Does it sound good?" he heard An Ran ask.

Lin Tan'er nodded subconsciously.

He murmured, "It sounds good."

"So are you feeling better now?" she asked.

Lin Tan'er suddenly realized.

Did she sing to ease his pain?

Joy surged to the top of his heart like a gush of spring water, exuding a sweetness.

"Yes!" He responded firmly.

"Of course, you sing so beautifully." Lin Tan'er couldn't wait to praise her.

He felt sweet in his heart and whispered, "I've never heard you sing before."

Unexpectedly, when An Ran heard this, instead of responding happily, she sighed again.

"Harm." She kept walking and lowered her head slightly.

Lin Tan'er's heart tightened.

The sweetness was also dispersed a lot with this sigh.

He had a hunch that An Ran would not say anything good next.

don't want!

Lin Tan'er shouted in his heart.

"Who would have thought that you wouldn't be able to bear the pain?"

Her words were filled with deep regret.

Inexplicably, there is still a feeling of disgust.

And the helplessness of being dragged down.

Lin Tan'er's heart, floating high in the sweet clouds, suddenly felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

He muttered for a long time, but could only lower his head in frustration.

Suddenly, the person in front stopped.

He was lowering his head and immersed in his own feelings of loss, dealing with the wounds in his heart that were poked by An Ran's repeated words, and he didn't notice that An Ran didn't move.

Lin Tan'er just followed the forward momentum and bumped forward.

His vision went dark, and his head hit An Ran's back.

An Ran was forced to stumble forward a few steps before he stood firm.

Lin Tan'er's head was also stiff, causing a dull pain in her back.

An Ran rubbed her back, turned her head, and said to him angrily, "What's the matter with you?"

"You can't even walk without a good walk, right?"

Lin Tan'er immediately raised his head and covered his forehead with one hand. When he heard An Ran's dissatisfied questions, his eyes widened and he didn't even cover his forehead.

An Ran looked at his posture and thought he was going to make some big move, so he became extremely vigilant and asked, "What are you doing?"

Then, she saw a thin layer of mist covering his clear eyes.

The light red color made his eyes look like faded rabbits, which was quite pitiful.

"Are you mean to me?" He said accusingly, "You have never been mean to me before."

An Ran, who was getting ready to retort his words: "..."

No, is this really Lin Tan'er?

Isn't he possessed by something else?

What about Lin Tan'er who wants to strangle her and has a bunch of vicious soul fragments in his hands?

Where did it go?

An Ran looked behind him.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Tan'er asked her.

He even started crying.

An Ran had a new view of him.

"Why are you still wronged?" She couldn't hold it back and asked Lin Tan'er.

Lin Tan'er blew his nose, curled his lips, and said nothing.

It's already embarrassing to be like this in front of her.

He didn't want to continue to be embarrassed.

It was obviously not like this in the beginning.

Lin Tan'er thought.

He doesn't want this either.

But this emotion came naturally from his heart and he couldn't control it.

Seeing how helpless he was, An Ran put her finger on her lips and began to think.

His emotions were not without reason, it was probably the characteristics of some soul fragment that affected him.

Which one was it? It was so powerful that it made him want to cry.

She thought for a few seconds and then asked tentatively, "Xiao Tan?"

"I'm here." Lin Tan'er responded unconsciously.

Then he was surprised to realize that An Ran called something, and immediately looked at her with a shocked expression, "What did you call me?"

The last word was broken.

An Ran didn't understand why he was in such a violent mood.

"Xiaotan," she said.

Lin Tan'er's face turned cloudy and clear, his eyes rolled several times, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Ah, it seems that it is this soul fragment.

Although I no longer have much self-awareness, I still feel uncontrollably happy when I hear my name during my lifetime.

This soul fragment is indeed quite powerful.

An Ran was suddenly curious, "You didn't choose him specifically because both of them had the word "tan" in their names, right?"

Lin Tan'er, who was contentedly happy, looked confused, "Huh?"

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing that he was confused, An Ran waved her hand, "It's okay."

She turned around and let out the hidden scene behind her.

Only then did Lin Tan'er notice the scene behind An Ran.

A big tree rises from the ground. Its trunk is so thick that it is not enough for more than ten people to hug it.

And its branches and branches cover the sky and the sun, covering a piece of land.

Lin Tan'er's body, which was numb from pain, suddenly felt a chill.

It seems that something serious is wrong.

An Ran seemed not to notice anything was wrong, pointing to the gloomy tree, "This tree looks so big. I'll go over and have a look first to see if there's a place where you can rest."

After she said that, she walked towards there.

"No." He blurted out, but was unable to stop her.

Lin Tan'er followed anxiously, and after walking a few steps, he saw her coming back.

"This tree is big enough for you to lean on."

She came over to help him, "I'll help you go over there to rest."

Lin Tan'er took two steps back.

An Ran's hands were empty, and she was a little surprised.

She smiled softly, "What's wrong?"

"The wound on your back doesn't hurt?" She asked softly, "Let me take care of it for you."

Lin Tan'er continued to retreat backwards.

An Ran's expression was a bit unbearable.

But she still tried her best to smile, but her tone became harder and more urgent, "Come here, let me treat your wound!"

Lin Tan'er coughed twice and sneered, "You are not her."

He said, "She would never be so gentle and considerate to me like you."

The smile on the face of the person standing under the shade of the tree was completely frozen.