The vicious villain is in luck again

Tiandao looked at the aggressive An Ran and felt a trance in his heart.

She no longer looked like the A Ran he knew.

As he backed away, he said, "You can choose to change this situation. I have never stopped you."

His back touched the corner of the stone platform on the roadside where the lamp was placed. It was cold and sharp, pressing against his waist.

There is no way to retreat from the way of heaven.

And An Ran was not going to let him go yet.

She stretched out her hand and slapped the lamp with her palm.

Tiandao took a breath.

He was safely imprisoned between her arms and the stone platform, unable to move.

Tiandao thrust his waist forward, but leaned his upper body as far back as possible, his whole body changing according to the shape of the stone platform.

An Ran pressed down, feeling extremely oppressive.

Even though he had been held in his arms and played with as a cat, he had never had such an uncomfortable moment or feeling.

Beads of sweat appeared on Tiandao's back and forehead, and his clothes were sticky.

He wanted to slow down his breathing to adjust his mood, but he couldn't help breathing heavily because he was nervous.

An Ran took in Tiandao's embarrassment and lowered his tone, "If you don't stop me from changing this situation, you are so nice to say it."

She focused on the mask on Tiandao's face and lazily raised her fingertips to touch it.

The moment they caught up, Tiandao's body trembled.

An Ran's fingertips traced the edge of the mask lazily and carefully. She leaned close to his ear and breathed softly, "What if I'm not like this?"

"What if I have feelings?"

Her finger made a mistake in the direction of the circle, and she suddenly touched the corner of his lips.

With a little force, his fingers followed the soft flesh at the corner of his lips and touched the hard teeth.

Tiandao's whole body stiffened.

The fingers were motionless on his lips/flesh, but they exerted a faint force, as if they were pushing into his depths through the teeth.

Deep in the body, deep in the soul.

Intense, invaded, squeezed.

Tiandao thought, this shouldn't be the case.

As a god, he shouldn't be treated like this, even if the person in front of him is A Ran.

Even though he doted on her on weekdays and allowed her to act wildly and arbitrarily during the love tribulation, causing the Son of Destiny to fail every time, he never thought of destroying her, and even tried to prevent her from being incarnated by the false way of heaven. Instead came the small world.

But Aran was created by him, how could she treat him with such a frivolous attitude.

He is the master of heaven and controls the laws of heaven and earth. Everything in the world is in his hands and can be arranged by him.

He is beyond the six realms and towers over all things. His majesty cannot be violated.

He should be angry, angry at being offended, at being provoked.

However, Tiandao's Adam's apple moved uncontrollably.

He had no choice but to feel the index finger at the corner of his lips.

Flexible, soft, slender, clean, and uniquely for girls.

All the senses and thoughts are concentrated in the lips at this moment, in the soft friction of flesh and flesh.

His thoughts were confused.

Tiandao's head turned back and got away from An Ran's fingers.

The corners of the lips were pressed, leaving a bright red mark with a moist feeling.

He closed his eyes, his chest heaved up and down, and his breathing was completely messed up.

An Ran didn't notice that he looked like he was being bullied miserably, but she still leaned against his ear, "If I had feelings, I would have a different fate."

Tiandao's mind was in chaos at the moment.

His current body had a strange reaction, which he had never experienced before.

Tiandao felt that something was wrong with him both physically and mentally, and he basically couldn't listen to what An Ran was saying.

Lu Yuan followed from a distance, and after a short while, he turned around and found that his eldest lady had pressed the delicate and frail young master Zhao on the stone platform.

Oh my god, the eldest lady is teasing Mr. Zhao

Son?

Or is the overlord forcing his bow?

Based on the eldest lady’s temperament and her friendship with Mr. Zhao’s childhood sweetheart, it seems quite normal for her to behave like this.

Luyuan opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth with her hands, and then covered her entire face.

Why is she a little excited and excited?

Feeling shy, Lu Yuan quietly opened her fingers to look at the scene in front of her.

As she watched, a shadow suddenly fell beside her.

Luyuan turned her head casually and was startled.

The ugly slave didn't know when he came, he came quietly.

He was staring at the entangled figures of the eldest lady and Young Master Zhao in the distance, his face expressionless.

There are outsiders here, so I'm embarrassed to read any more.

"Miss." Luyuan shouted, reminding her to restrain herself.

An Ran didn't feel too embarrassed when she was called by Luyuan.

She retracted her finger and frowned.

Tiandao's mouth felt wet when he poked it, which was quite uncomfortable.

An Ran wiped Tiandao's chest twice and wiped his fingers clean.

Tiandao's chest moved inward, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at An Ran without blinking, as if he was stupid.

An Ran Shi Shi Ran straightened up, grabbed Tiandao's arm and helped him up.

Tiandao obeyed her strength and stood up, looking down at her movements.

She grabbed his slightly messy skirt, straightened it for him, and smoothed the folds on the side.

He looked away for a while and then turned his head away. His neck and ears were all red.

An Ran did all this well and looked at Tiandao's tidy appearance with satisfaction before turning to look at Luyuan.

You didn't know this until you looked at it, and you realized that Wen Feiran was there too.

The person who looked like a ten-year-old child but was actually a sixteen-year-old boy seemed to be shocked by this scene. He stood there blankly, staring at it, and his expression was a little dull.

An Ran was indifferent, so what would he do if he saw it?

She didn't care what other people thought. Jiang Anran and Zhao Yilong were childhood sweethearts. Is it too much to be intimate?

Luyuan's face was red, and when she saw that the eldest lady seemed to have tidied up, she ran up to her.

"Luyuan, Young Master Zhao is tired and is going back to his hometown. Please give him a ride." An Ran ordered.

"Ah?" Luyuan was confused and looked at her eldest lady in disbelief.

Really? Really? Do you really want her to give it away?

She asked in disbelief, "Miss, do you want me to send Mr. Zhao to the door?"

Are you sure you don't want to deliver it yourself?

An Ran didn't answer and gave her a look.

Luyuan withdrew her question, okay, that’s what the eldest lady really meant.

She wrapped her hair around her fingers twice and let go. She looked at the silent young master Zhao beside her, feeling strange in her heart.

There seems to be something wrong with what the eldest lady is doing.

Just like the prostitute who had sex with the brothel girl and then turned around and left without mercy.

There seems to be something wrong, the client should be more gentle.

Luyuan couldn't explain it, she was still thinking hard about this feeling.

While she was thinking, she said respectfully: "Young Master Zhao, please follow me this way."

Tiandao listened to Lu Yuan's words and slowly looked at An Ran.

An Ran was looking at Wen Feiran and ignored him.

Tiandao felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Without saying a word, he followed Luyuan and walked quietly.

The footsteps of the two people gradually faded away. An Ran crossed his arms and stood still, looking at Wen Feiran critically.

"It's interesting to watch, right?" She smiled easily, without any sense of shame of being stared at in public.

Wen Feiran asked, "Does the eldest lady like him?"

"Otherwise, is it possible that I like you?" An Ran teased, quite leisurely.

Even though she didn't mean it, there was a hint of disdain in the words themselves.

Wen Feiran didn't seem to be hurt by these offensive words and remained calm.

But this is normal. Wen Feiran's relationship with He Yiyi should have progressed now. There is no warmth to talk about with her at all, and her words cannot hurt her heart.

She just said it casually.

but.

An Ran licked her fingers one by one, nonchalantly.

Calculating carefully, she can be said to have saved him a few times. If there is no credit, there must be hard work.

Wen Feiran narrowed his eyes and looked at himself.

The two fell into a wordless silence.

An Ran walked around boredly.

Wen Feiran should have come here to inquire about the news. After all, Zhao Yilong had established an intelligence network to serve the third prince. There was no reason for Wen Feiran not to know.

But from just now until now, apart from asking such nonsense, he had no reaction at all.

She had been struggling since last night and hadn't had much rest. Now she was a little tired. If this person didn't have anything to say, she would go back to the room and collapse.

An Ran thought about turning around and leaving.

Just let Wen Feiran stand there like a wooden stake.

As soon as the person started to move, Wen Feiran said from behind, "Miss."

An Ran stopped again, waiting for his next words.

"The relationship between the eldest lady and Young Master Zhao is really extraordinary."

An Ran thought to himself that this was really nonsense among nonsense.

"The Jiang and Zhao families must have taken care of each other and have already become one."

Hmm? This is a bit abrupt.

Is it because the Jiang and Zhao families trust each other and are both members of the Three Princes Party, so Jiang Anran and Zhao Yilong also get along very well. Does this mean their relationship is getting closer?

Did Wen Feiran want to confirm this?

An Ran turned to look at Wen Feiran.

Thinking about this purpose, it was right for him to follow me.

If he knew Jiang Anran's position in Zhao Yilong's heart, then he would have an extra bargaining chip in his hand. It would not be impossible to threaten Zhao Yilong with Jiang Anran.

Then she should help him confirm it.

She wanted to see what Wen Feiran would do.

Facing his deep eyes, An Ran replied, "That's natural."

After hearing this, Wen Feiran's expression did not change. He said, "As for learning to ride horses, due to time constraints, the eldest lady still needs to come over to practice in the afternoon."

Why did the topic jump to this again?

An Ran listened to this sudden change of content. Although he was surprised, he didn't show it. He just raised his chin and looked at him.

He spoke again, "If the eldest lady is not willing, then let's give it up. I just thought of it and came over to talk to the eldest lady."

An Ran suddenly realized that Wen Feiran was explaining the reason for following him.

This is indeed a valid reason.

She said nonchalantly: "Let's talk, I'm a little tired."

Wen Feiran said nothing.

An Ran turned around and walked in the other direction.

When she returned to her residence, she heard some jingling noises coming from the wing where He Yiyi lived. The door was wide open and it looked like there was a lot of chaos inside.

In the past, the place where He Yiyi lived was extremely quiet. What happened now?

An Ran turned around and walked towards that place curiously.

As soon as she approached the door, she ran into a person who rushed out from inside.

Luyuan was holding a big bundle and couldn't see the road clearly. She walked forward in a hurry. She might as well not have paid attention to her steps. She accidentally tripped over the threshold and her whole body leaned forward.

An Ran saw the way her face was so frightened that she was so frightened that she was shaken out of her body. He stretched out his hand to support her and helped her hold the baggage with the other hand.

"Thank you, thank you." Luyuan still felt lingering fear after standing firm. The pain in her toes had not disappeared. Her expression wrinkled up and she looked towards the person who helped her.

When she found out she was the eldest lady, she immediately fell silent, and her flabby body immediately became tense as if a whole muscle had been pulled away.

Seeing her looking at him with wide eyes, An Ran asked, "What are you doing?"

Luyuan's eyes were rolling, is this allowed to be said?

After saying that, the eldest lady won’t immediately cause trouble for the second lady, right?

But it seems that if I don’t say it, the eldest lady will know about it later.

Let's just say it, it's not a shameful thing.

Moreover, this is the first step that the second young lady has taken to resist the eldest lady, which is worthy of celebration.