The vicious villain is in luck again

"What qualifications does that woman have to replace you? You are the incarnation of heaven, damn it!"

An Ran was drowsy and disturbed by the chattering. She raised her eyelids and saw half of her sculpted jawline and a smooth silver mask. Looking out again, she saw darkness all around.

She was stunned, "How come you, the Heavenly Dao, were kicked out? Are those children of luck really that powerful?"

"Nvgoose, are you awake?" Tiandao was surprised for a moment, and his tone showed a bit of grievance, "Their luck affects the whole world, and I was suppressed."

An Ran sighed and scratched Tiandao's chin, "It's my fault for preventing them from ascending."

As the incarnation of the way of heaven, she wants to give the final test to the children of destiny who have perfected their spiritual practice and are about to ascend. However, she was born with a lack of love, and the love disaster she set is extremely difficult to survive. They cannot defeat her, so they can only accept it with hatred.

Halberd her hand.

It seems that since her birth, no child of destiny has successfully ascended.

"Can I blame you? Of course I blame them for not being good enough and failing to satisfy you." Tiandao was scratched comfortably by An Ran, and his eyes widened when he heard this, "How dare you use luck to forge an incarnation of Tiandao?

Already."

He snorted coldly, "I will send you into the Three Thousand Small Worlds right now, baby girl goose. As long as you make the children of destiny who don't need to ascend fall in love with you, you can share their luck. Wait for our luck."

If you can compete with them, kill them back."

It's a good idea, but...

An Ran said "Oh" in distress, "But I don't have any feelings, I can't love them, and I can't make them fall in love with me."

Probably because she has no love, when she sets up love disasters for the children of destiny, she always has a cold hatred and the urge to torture them to death. If they can still fall in love with her, then that is

There is a ghost.

Tiandao lovingly brushed away the broken hair from An Ran's lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Your identity in the small world is that of a vicious villain, so you are suitable for falling in love and killing each other. With me in charge, you can always succeed several times."

"Maybe you can even make a love thread. If you have a love thread, everyone will definitely be fascinated by you." Tiandao changed his words and said childishly, "Then let those children of luck regret it, huh!"

An Ran touched Tiandao Feimao's head in a funny way and entered the first small world.

"Is he the son of luck in this small world?"

An Ran stood not far away, holding a snow-white cat in his arms.

The kneeling young man is delicate and handsome, with a soft face that looks inoffensive and a bit sickly white.

"That's right." Tiandao, who turned into a cat, meowed a few times, "Ji Qinghan, the proton sent by Ningguo will return to the country in a year and successfully seize power, and then annex Yingguo and achieve hegemony."

"And you, Luo Anran, are the orphan of the general family. You were named Princess Jinghe. You grew up in the palace. Because your father died in the battle between Ying and Ning, you hated Ji Qinghan deeply and humiliated him in every possible way."

An Ran slowly combed the cat's hair and listened to Tiandao whisper about the fate of this vicious villain.

"Then, after the Ying Kingdom is defeated, he will double the previous humiliation and return it to you, and finally cut you into pieces."

Luo Anran was indeed mean to Ji Qinghan. For example, at this moment, because she remembered her father who died in the battle, she could not help but summon Ji Qinghan from the Proton Mansion to the palace, just to make him kneel at the entrance of the palace.

"The evil consequences have been sown long ago. Female Goose, do you want to be kinder to him and make amends?"

An Ran scanned the young man carefully. He was thin, but his back was straight. A belt outlined his waist into a slender figure. When the wind blew, his clothes moved, and he looked a bit like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The hand brushing the cat's fur stopped, and An Ran's palms felt slightly itchy.

I really want to put him into women's clothes with my own hands.

She drooped her long eyelashes slightly, "Of course it's impossible. I'm a vicious villain. Naturally, I have to be a little more bad to be able to kill him."

Heaven had long known that An Ran would say this, "How much worse can it be?"

"His waist looks so thin and the lines on his face are soft. He must be very cute dressed as a girl."

Tiandao reacted immediately, his precious female goose addiction had returned.

An Ran was born with a hobby of dressing up beautiful boys as girls.

If Ji Qinghan were allowed to wear women's clothing, he would definitely hate her even more and his desire to kill her would probably be even stronger.

But, can Ji Qinghan still fall in love with her?

Tiandao asked, "How will we fall in love in the future?"

An Ran shook his head, "Who knows? Anyway, I don't know."

Ah, in this case, it seems possible that the ending of Nugoose’s previous love disaster will be repeated.

Wouldn't this small world he spent his energy to enter be ruined?

But Tiandao didn't have any idea of ​​stopping her. Instead, he held a heart full of love for Nvgoose and expressed his utmost support, "Baby Nvgoose, you can do whatever you want. The most important thing is to be happy."

Isn't this small world wasted in vain? There are thousands of small worlds behind it. His female goose has just been occupied by a dove. She is greatly shocked. Of course, she needs to be happy and recover first.

After hearing what Tian Dao said, An Ran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and patted the cat's head a few times.

Since she was vicious from the beginning, she should continue to be vicious to the end. She is best at this kind of thing.

She moved lightly and walked slowly to Ji Qinghan.

"Young Master, do you know your mistake?"

Ji Qinghan pursed her lips, raised her head slightly and glanced at An Ran. Her eyes were round and clear as water, but her face was expressionless.

"Han, that's right."

An Ran's hand holding the cat loosened, and in the blink of an eye she pinched his chin.

Hiss, so tender.

It really feels good in the hand.

An Ran thought in a good mood.

Ji Qinghan was not afraid, and just met her gaze. There was no sadness or happiness on his face, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and jaw, every part looked soft, revealing a bit of innocence.

The more An Ran looked at it, the brighter the smile on his face became.

Looking at Ji Qinghan's face, ordinary people might want to care for him tenderly, but she wouldn't.

She would only want to bully him even more.

"Very good." An Ran chuckled, "Bring me the princess's soft whip."

The palace maid Rendong, who was standing on the other side and watched Ji Qinghan kneel down, bit her lip and couldn't bear it, "Princess, Young Master, he's already like this..."

An Ran glanced sideways and flew out a sword.

The sword in the eye was so sharp that Liao Dong took a few steps back in fright, not daring to say anything more.

"Female Goose, this Honeysuckle is the daughter of luck."

Only then did An Ran take a closer look at Lonicera. The daughter of luck was interesting.

"Little Honeysuckle is so kind. I hope this princess will also be kind to her for once."

She spread her lips, stepped closer to Lonicera, and said slowly: "My princess, I allow you to kneel down and be whipped for me."

She slapped Lonicera on the shoulder, and with a "pop" sound, Lonicera knelt heavily on the ground.

The palace servant, who had already been smart, went to get the whip and handed it to An Ran respectfully. She took it easily, twisted the whip a few times and then swung it out suddenly. In an instant, gravel flew and the air exploded.

Ling Dong's heart skipped a beat. Luo Anran had a distinguished status and had always been indulgent and wanton without any scruples. However, she had always been very good to her who served her personally. She thought it was harmless to ask for help, but she never wanted to offend Luo Anran.

Being whipped is a trivial matter, but it would be very bad if Luo Anran loses his protection.

Thinking of this, Lonicera lay on the ground and kowtowed vigorously.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I made a mistake! It was because I was obsessed for a moment. Please forgive me this time. I will not do it again in the future."

An Ran no longer cared about Lonicera, who was kowtowing, and returned to Ji Qinghan.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Ji Qinghan's waist. She felt him tremble slightly, then raised his chin with the handle of the whip, moved closer and exhaled like a blue breath.

"Young Master, your figure and face are so attractive, you actually let the princess's personal maid speak for you."

Ji Qinghan's eyes looked at her, and his calm face suddenly cracked, and a look of humiliation slowly emerged.

"The princess has gone too far."

An Ran whispered, "This is unbearable. There are even worse things."

"Originally I just wanted to beat someone up to vent my anger, but just now, this princess had a more interesting idea."

She patted Ji Qinghan's fair and tender cheeks and laughed excitedly.

"Come here, clean the young master and send him to my princess's bed."