Chapter 81 Cen Ran climbs into bed
Bai Zhaoyan's breath was robbed, and she heard low and sexy gasps in her ears. She struggled twice and suddenly woke up from the nightmare.
She subconsciously opened her mouth to breathe, and her chaotic consciousness returned. Before Bai Zhaoyan could react, she noticed that the person was forcibly breaking in through the gap in her mouth.
"Hmm..." Bai Zhaoyan dully squeezed the soft and furry thing in his hand, successfully eliciting a muffled moan of arousal from the other party.
"Zhao Yan." Cen Ran knew she was awake, so he let go of her slightly, and put their foreheads against each other, breathing heavily.
The next second he kissed her again, not wanting to separate for a moment, and took the initiative to hand the tail to her hand again, letting her play with it.
Bai Zhaoyan felt dizzy and couldn't even remember what nightmare he had just had.
Their skin was pressed against each other, and she could even hear the shameful sound of water and the slight trembling of Cen Ran's chest.
In the darkness, Cen Ran's red eyes were frighteningly bright, with a burning flame in them, and he followed Bai Zhaoyan closely.
Every time she took a step back, he took a step forward, until she had no way to retreat.
Bai Zhaoyan was secretly annoyed and raised her hand to hold Cen Ran's face.
Her response made Cen Ran tremble all over, and then he asked for it more passionately and devoutly.
Zhaoyan, his Zhaoyan.
Bai Zhaoyan bit his lower lip and didn't let go until she tasted blood.
Cen Ran felt pain, but he didn't dare to push his luck any further. He just called her name in a sticky voice, "Zhao Yan..."
How could she just bully herself?
Bai Zhaoyan frowned for a moment, then pushed him away, rushed to the bed, supported himself with his hands, and coughed up blood.
Cen Ran's head hit the wooden board at the headboard of the bed, causing him to go dark in pain. Just as the sadness in his heart was rising, he heard the sound of blood splattering on the ground.
He was startled and hurriedly grabbed Bai Zhaoyan, "Zhaoyan, what's wrong with you?"
Cen Ran wrapped one arm around her waist, and with the other hand, he felt the wetness of her lips. He smelled the strong smell of blood, and his breath stopped. He used both hands and feet to carry Bai Zhaoyan to the bed, and then he went to light the lamp.
After lighting the candle, Cen Ran was shocked to find a pool of bright red blood on the ground. He then looked at Bai Zhaoyan. She was half-sitting on the bed, turning her head away from the light, and wiping the blood from the corner of her lips with her fingertips.
Cen Ran's heart was pounding, and he couldn't tell whether the blood or her lips were redder.
He squatted beside the bed and looked up at her, his voice helpless, "Zhao Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Zhaoyan has the ability to heal herself, and can heal herself even if injured. How could she vomit blood for no reason?
Everything was fine last night.
Bai Zhaoyan glared at him, and seeing that his expression was even uglier than hers, she swallowed hard, suppressing the fishy-sweet smell of rust, "I was pissed off because you climbed into my bed."
The anxiety on Cen Ran's face froze and suddenly became blank.
Seeing him stunned with tears in his eyes, Bai Zhaoyan moved her body and said, "Pour me a glass of water."
"Ah? Oh oh." Cen Ran got up from the ground, poured a glass of water from the table and handed it to her, "The water is cold, drink less. I'll go boil some water."
Bai Zhaoyan took the teacup, nodded, and watched Cen Ran leave the room.
After leaving the master bedroom, Cen Ran did not go to the kitchen immediately. He turned around to look at the bedroom door, and then knocked on the doors of the guest bedrooms one by one.
Bai Zhaoyan had just finished a cup of tea when the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open and six orcs rushed in.
She looked up and glared at the others, "What are you doing?"
Yao Ze looked at the pool of blood on the ground, walked forward and pulled Bai Zhaoyan into his arms, and asked worriedly, "Zhaoyan, what's going on? Cen Ran said you were coughing up blood."
Mo Wang was the most severely poisoned by the wolfhound. Although the poison had been removed, his body was still weak. He walked forward with a sullen face and sat on the other side of Bai Zhaoyan, looking at her with burning eyes, "Is it that wolfhound?"
He had personally witnessed Mo Feng feeding dead body meat to the wolf-dog, which frightened the young boy so much that he had nightmares for several nights and even had a high fever.
If it was really because of his treatment that Zhaoyan coughed up blood, he deserved to be put to death.
Bai Zhaoyan stared at Cen Ran with a sinister look. Cen Ran shrank back behind Lang Ye and said aggrievedly, "I'm worried something might happen to you."
Zhaoyan was so angry that she vomited blood. How could he possibly believe that she was just angry with him?
How could I remain indifferent?
Bai Zhaoyan took a deep breath and said nonchalantly, "Yes, it's that wolf."
She pointed at Mo Wang, "One of you."
Then he pointed at Rintsu, "Two."
Finally, pointing at Ye Zheng, "Three of you, none of you gives me peace of mind."
But she is the leader of Qingyan, and Mo Feng is coming for her.
They all suffered unprovoked misfortune.
Mo Wang lowered his head deeply, his voice hoarse, his nails digging into his palms, pinching the blood marks, "Blame me, it's my carelessness. If I hadn't been caught, this wouldn't have happened."
"Zhao Yan, does it hurt? Are you uncomfortable?"
Lin Che's eyes widened. He pushed Mo Wang aside and sat next to Bai Zhaoyan. He held her face in his hands and looked at her hand. "Is there no antidote for that poison?"
"Zhao Yan, please pass it on to me. I am not afraid of pain, nor am I afraid of death."
Yao Ze felt a chill in his heart. He had the same idea as Cen Ran.
He had seen Zhao Yan's healing skills many times. At a low level, it could save lives. At most, it would cause Zhao Yan to become weak and he would be fine after a good sleep. This had never happened before.
Her healing skills cannot cure the poison.
Ye Zheng turned and left, "I'll ask Chief Bai and Chief Cen. They're knowledgeable and might have a solution. And Mo Su, maybe he knows something."
Mo Wang stood up and said, "I'll go too."
If I had known Mo Feng was so cruel, I shouldn't have killed him directly.
"Stop." Bai Zhaoyan called out to the two before they reached the door.
"Zhao Yan." Ye Zheng's voice was rarely tinged with anxiety, and the fear on his face was not concealed.
"We've just stabilized, and there are still many things to deal with. It's inconvenient for too many people to know about this. Don't go." Bai Zhaoyan rubbed his chest, "I'll find a way myself."
Mo Wang thought for a moment, then squatted down in front of her and whispered, "I'll go ask Mo Su. I won't tell you who's been poisoned. Maybe he knows the solution, okay?"
There was no way he could just sit there and wait, he would die.
But he couldn't just watch Bai Zhaoyan vomit blood and die.
Bai Zhaoyan knew that if even the system had no solution, Mo Su would be even less likely to have one.
Seeing that they were really worried, he waved his hand casually and said, "Go ahead."
Mo Wang's eyes lit up, and he hurried out of the courtyard with Ye Zheng to go to the prison to find Mo Su.
Lang Ye was at a loss, stunned for a while, and then quietly retreated from the bedroom.
He walked to Xiaoqing's bed and hugged her who was sleeping soundly.
Xiaoqing woke up instantly, and seeing Langye clearly in the moonlight outside the window, she slapped him in the face, "What are you doing? Are you trying to bully me? Be careful or I'll tell the master."
Lang Ye was beaten, but he didn't react at all and just stared at Xiao Qing blankly.
Xiaoqing was so frightened by him that she shrank back, "What on earth are you..."
Lang Ye interrupted him, "Xiao Qing, you have a way to bring the Tiger Tribe back to life, can you find a way to save Zhao Zhao?"
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