Chapter 105: Roast Duck Paper

"Hey, hey, that's right, that night, I was a little rude and hurt you, right?" The evil uncle laughed, and a groping pig hand suddenly touched Ji Ran's buttocks.

Ji Ran was so frightened that he quickly pushed him away, "Don't touch me." ”

"What? Lao Tzu has snapped you, what are you pretending to be innocent? The evil uncle said, pulling Ji Ran rudely from the ground, and then pushed him down on the sofa.

"If you don't want to endure hardship, just be obedient, otherwise, Lao Tzu will slap you to death!" As he spoke, the evil uncle suddenly pounced, hugged Ji Ran in his arms, and kissed him frantically.

"Don't, let me go! You don't want that! Ji Ran struggled hard, but where did she break free?

The evil uncle, while kissing frantically, also stroked Ji Ran's body with his hand, making Ji Ran feel so desperate.

"Why is this happening? Who's going to save me? Ji Ran thought desperately, it was really uncomfortable for her body to be rudely touched by others.

"Hahaha, how's it going? Do you want it very much? The evil uncle smiled evilly, and said deliberately in Ji Ran's ear.

Ji Ran shook his head in pain, now he has the heart to die.

"Let go of me, I don't want this." Ji Ran struggled hard, but his body was like a small fish that had been washed ashore, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't return to the free sea.

After a frantic stroke, the evil uncle suddenly tore off Ji Ran's pants hard, and slapped his thick palm very hard on Ji Ran's snow-white ass, and suddenly a hot pain made Ji Ran almost scream.

"Hey, hey, it was at night, I didn't see it clearly, but now I can see it clearly, this little tender chrysanthemum is really the best, wahahaha......" The evil uncle said, and suddenly his waist slammed into his ...... To prevent harmony, 13,117 words of the text are omitted below......

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"Ahh ~Don't! ~" Ji Ran burst into tears and sat up from the bed screaming.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was having nightmares again.

It's just that everything in that dream is so real and terrifying.

Ji Ran breathed rapidly, feeling so stuffy in his chest, and his head felt a little groggy.

"How so? Why do you have nightmares as soon as you close your eyes? Ji Ran touched his forehead, as if it was even hotter.

"I can't be sick of anything, am I?" Ji Ran rubbed his temples, feeling weak in his limbs, as if he didn't even have the strength to eat.

"Gurgling ......" her stomach was screaming, Ji Ran got out of bed and poured some hot water, and was about to return to the bed, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Ji Ran heard a knock on the door, her little heart suddenly thumped, she glanced nervously at the door, and the voice of the courier brother came from outside.

"You courier! ~”

Ji Ran put down the water cup and came to the door, but he didn't dare to open the door, "You put down the express, I'll open the door and get it later." ”

Ji Ran said through the door mirror to the outside.

"Then I'll let it out." After the courier brother finished speaking, he put down the courier, turned around and went downstairs.

Hearing the sound of the courier brother going downstairs, Ji Ran opened the door and brought the courier in.

After a false alarm, Ji Ran returned to the room with the courier box.

Ji Ran held the box, the weight was not heavy, and he didn't know what was inside.

In the evening, Liang Tingyu returned to the apartment.

"Did the courier deliver it at noon?" Liang Tingyu knocked on Ji Ran's door and asked.

"It's delivered, the box is on the table." Ji Ran pointed to his desk.

Liang Tingyu turned around and took the box, thanked her casually, and then went back to her room.

Soon after Liang Tingyu returned to the room, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound in the next room, like the vibration of an electric motor, and it was a very frequent one.

Ji Ran looked at the door strangely, I don't know what Senior Sister Liang Tingyu bought?

Is it a razor?

However, girls don't need razors, do they?

So what could it be?

The vibration continued, occasionally accompanied by one or two strange muffled snorts from Senior Sister Liang Tingyu, as if she was very satisfied.

"Oh my God, what is she doing?" Ji Ran pricked up her little ears curiously and listened carefully for a while, but she still couldn't guess what she was doing.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, it's someone's private matter." Ji Ran thought so and lay back on the bed.

The potion he brought back was used up in two days, and looking at the empty medicine box, Ji Ran decided to go out again at night.

In the evening, Ji Ran came to a nearby pharmacy alone, and at this time, there was only one male doctor on duty in the pharmacy.

"Uncle, is there any such ointment?" Ji Ran showed the potion box to the male doctor.

"Yes, over here." The male doctor took Ji Ran to the shelf and brought the same ointment over.

"How much?" Ji Ran asked.

"Fifteen." The male doctor said.

"Fifteen?" Ji Ran asked strangely.

"Yes." The male doctor nodded.

Ji Ran wondered in his heart, why did he ask for forty-two yuan in the hospital?

It's the same ointment, but even the manufacturer is the same.

"Uncle, is this medicine genuine?" Ji Ran asked a little uneasily.

"You little girl, do I still sell fake medicines in a pharmacy as big as me?" The male doctor said with a smile and a smile.

"No, I just asked casually, and I feel that the price is a lot worse than the price in the hospital." Ji Ran explained with a smile to the uncle.

"The price of the drugs in the hospital will be increased, and the cost of other people is there." The male doctor said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, uncle." Ji Ran thanked him, paid the money and left.

Ji Ran was walking on the road alone, the wind was a little cold at night, Ji Ran looked at the endless flow of vehicles on the road, sparse pedestrians, and suddenly felt so lonely.

I'm already eighteen years old, but I'm still alone, and I have to buy medicine by myself even when I'm sick, which is really pitiful.

Wouldn't it be nice if someone could care about themselves?

Ji Ran rubbed his arms, and then shook his head self-deprecatingly, "When did I become so squeamish?" Do you want someone to take care of you? ”

Ji Ran returned to the apartment, took a hot bath, and then applied some ointment to the wound.

With the small tube of the syringe invading the body, a cold feeling suddenly surged all over the body along the lower body, and the feeling of cold silk was really comfortable.

After applying the ointment, Ji Ran walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and returned to his room.

It's been almost three days, and Ji Ran doesn't know how the wound is healing, Ji Ran took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the injury, because he couldn't see that place, so he could only use his mobile phone.

After taking the photo, Ji Ran took a look, and there was a slight redness and swelling, but it didn't seem to be so serious.