The Villain’s Diary – The Heroine’s Character Crumbles

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Jiang Mu sucked at Xue Menghan's calf wound.

The thick black-haired blood immediately turned into a warm current after entering his mouth.

The warm current passes through the throat, through the chest cavity, and finally gathers in the abdomen dantian.

Gradually.

In the dantian, a black, marble-sized dan began to condense.

Is this the Poison Explosion Pill?

Jiang Mu could see the situation in his dantian.

It was a small blue space, and the black poisonous explosive pill was quietly suspended in mid-air.

After the poison pill no longer condensed, Jiang Mu's mouth left Xue Menghan's calf.

he sees.

This sucked blood hole is no longer black, and has returned to a normal wound.

Even the blood stopped flowing.

Obviously, the toxins from that wound had been sucked out.

Dog system cattle batch!

Jiang Mu strongly praised.

Xue Menghan also stopped crying and looked at him nervously, wiping away her tears.

Jiang Mu, do I still have help?

Yes! Don't worry, I will definitely make Menghan feel better!

Jiang Mu gave her a comforting smile.

Then one by one, sucking the other blackened blood holes in her legs.

that's it.

After sucking all the blood holes in Xue Menghan's two calves.

Xue Menghan clearly felt a pain in her calf.

I'm conscious! Jiang Mu's legs are conscious, woohoo!

She was so happy that she cried again, like a lost and found innocent little girl.

Ding Nanrong next to her was surprised.

It is also difficult to understand.

Arguably.

Poison into the bone marrow, almost means no rescue.

But Jiang Mu actually sucked out the toxin with his mouth?

And he himself, does not seem to be affected by the poison.

Could it be that.

Does he have an unknown secret in his body?

Go back and check his body.

Rong'er, give me the ointment, the first-class ointment that heals wounds.

Jiang Mu wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Ding Nanrong.

Ding Nanrong took out a white jade bottle containing medicinal liquid from Najie and handed it to him.

Just a quick reminder:

Her thigh, and a wound.

Still have thighs?

Without saying a word, Jiang Mu directly lifted Xue Menghan's long colorful dress.

Then grabbed her thigh, carefully and seriously, up and down, three hundred and sixty degrees, and swept it a dozen times.

Just to see the state of the wound on her thigh.

Xue Menghan covered her hands in panic, shy and angry:

Rogue! You, don't look!

Do you want to see it as a father!

How can I suck you without looking at it!

Gan!

Jiang Mu cursed inwardly.

On the surface, he pretended to be concerned and distressed:

Menghan, be patient, I will absorb the last toxin now, and I will definitely cure you!

After the performance, she didn't bother to listen to her screaming objections.

at this time.

There was a roar in the distance.

Beast! What are you doing to Menghan! Let go of her!

A black shadow sprang out from the forest and went straight to the position of Jiang Mu and the three of them.

Rong'er, block him first!

Jiang Mu did not stop, and continued to bury his head and suck hard.

He heard it, the voice belonged to Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian, the male protagonist, saw Xue Menghan, the heroine, being treated like this by the villain.

Not to run away on the spot?

If Ling Aotian goes wild, only Ding Nanrong can stop him here.

After all, Ling Aotian had golden fingers.

That is, the master of his demon god realm.

Ding Nanrong took two steps forward, her body surging with spiritual energy, her skirt swaying slightly.

Her eyes were flat, looking at Ling Aotian who was rushing over.

Just when the two sides were nearly ten meters away.

boom!

An invisible and powerful sense of oppression emanated from Ding Nanrong's abdomen, dantian, and pressed towards Ling Aotian like an overwhelming force.

puff!

Ling Aotian was so crushed that he spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground on the spot.

This powerful sense of oppression made him feel uncomfortable, and he could no longer move forward!

He looked up with difficulty.

It seems that the person standing in front is not Ding Nanrong, but a majestic mountain!

That mountain-like coercion came from Ding Nanrong!

This is. Reiatsu!

Ling Aotian was startled.

Spiritual pressure can suppress the spiritual power of others, making it difficult for people to perform spiritual skills and unable to move.

Spiritual pressure can only be possessed if the cultivation base has reached the Yuanyuan Realm!

With his current cultivation in the Spirit Gathering Realm, he can't compete with Ding Nanrong's powerful spiritual pressure!

Master! I need strength!!

Ling Aotian, who was kneeling, almost roared.

However, in my mind, a hoarse and cold little girl's voice came:

[Fool, look at Xue Menghan's legs first. 】

Menghan's legs?

Ling Aotian looked past Ding Nanrong and looked at Xue Menghan, who was lying and crying.

It was found that her calf was covered with blood, and white mucus was covered in many places.

Master, is this?

[There is a blood poisonous demon tree by the lake, presumably, Xue Menghan was infected by the poison of the tree demon. 】

[And Jiang Mu should be saving her. 】

what!

Menghan poisoned? !

Blood poison demon tree? !

Ling Aotian's expression changed greatly.

He turned to look at the lake.

There was a huge fiery red tree that was divided in two, with countless branches full of poisonous thorns.

There were also five withered mummified corpses on the ground, which were Xue Menghan's guards.

He looked back at Jiang Mu, who was under Xue Menghan's skirt and didn't know what he was doing.

The anger in his eyes gradually ignited, and he secretly swore:

I hope he is really saving Menghan! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely lose his hands!

He stood up with difficulty and jumped back with all his strength, away from Ding Nanrong's spiritual pressure range.

Seeing this, Ding Nanrong withdrew the spiritual pressure.

At the same time, he evaluated Ling Aotian in his heart:

Only by virtue of the cultivation of the gathering spirit realm, I can resist my spiritual pressure. This male protagonist is indeed unusual.

She couldn't help but look back at Jiang Mu, who was lying on the ground, with a strange look on her face:

Instead of this guy, it is estimated that he will be directly crushed to death.

At this moment, Jiang Mu is finished.

He wrapped his arms around Xue Menghan's waist, put her hand over his shoulder, and slowly lifted her up:

Menghan, try to stand up.

Xue Menghan wiped away her tears and stood up nervously.

She felt her legs, weak and painful.

But because of the poison of the tree demon, Jiang Mu had completely absorbed it.

So in addition to weakness and pain, in addition to excessive blood loss.

There have been no exceptions.

Okay! Jiang Mu, my legs are healed woo woo woo!

Xue Menghan hugged Jiang Mu and cried happily.

This frightened Jiang Mu.

wipe!

You are the heroine, how can you hold the villain!

Even hugged in front of the male protagonist!

And you are like this, how can I continue to play the role of licking the dog, how can I let Ling Aotian teach me a lesson, and how can I run away like a lost dog!

The plot can't go away!

Jiang Mu was so anxious that he quickly pushed Xue Menghan away.

However, she couldn't push it away, her strength was not as strong as hers.

Menghan, that, Ling Aotian came to find you, you should go back to the spaceship with him.

Woooooo!!

You are a hoot!

Jiang Mu was furious.

Damn, Xue Menghan's character must be crooked!

In the previous divorce plot, she was already a little wrong!

While struggling, Jiang Mu looked at Ling Aotian in the distance.

Pray silently in my heart.

I hope Ling Aotian, the hero, will follow the plot, come and teach me a lesson

At this moment, Ling Aotian clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were full of fire.

He really wanted to rush over, pull Jiang Mu away from Xue Menghan's tender arms, and teach him a lesson.

But Jiang Mu did save Xue Menghan.

If you shoot at him, I am afraid it will fall into the limelight.

Ling Aotian took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

He looked at the two who were hugging each other, resisted his anger, and tried his best to say in a calm tone:

Sect Master Jiang, thank you for saving Menghan. Now, please let her go.

What the fuck?

The male protagonist doesn't get angry?

I had a skin-to-skin relationship with the heroine in front of you!

Why are you not only not coming to beat me, but thanking me as a villain?

no! Gotta get him up and running.

In order to advance the plot, in order to make Ling Aotian teach himself a lesson.

Jiang Mu decided to sacrifice hue!

He grabbed Xue Menghan's pretty face.

Then.

Under Ling Aotian's bad premonition.

Under Ding Nanrong's curious eyes.

Under Xue Menghan's ignorance.

Well - Haw! !