Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Ye Fan's long eyelashes trembled, and his dark pupils gradually gained focus. They were no longer as indifferent and clear as before, but were like two mysterious and dark whirlpools, hiding countless complicated things.

The thin lips that were lightly pressed moved, and a soft groan escaped from her mouth: "Nine, son..."

Ming Jiu paused in his movement to cross the qi, and his body instantly became stiffer than the person in his arms. The lips touching hers trembled violently, and he kept this movement motionless for a long time.

The Black Mist Nine-Winged Serpent originally wanted to take the opportunity to take action, but suddenly felt a more terrifying aura that made its original power tremble with fear. Its blood-red eyes stared horribly at the tiny human who had been beaten to death by it before, driven by the instinct of survival.

It turned around and ran away, even if it cost half of its life, it still had to break through the trap formation and escape.

But as soon as it moved, a ray of purple-gold light flew over, trapping it heavily like a rope. Let alone escaping, it couldn't break free.

Ye Fan and Ming Jiu still maintained their original movements, but Ye Fan's originally hanging hand was raised at this time, with his fingers and middle fingers together, pointing in the direction of the black mist nine-winged snake.

She used all the equipment and means before, but in the end she could only save her life in embarrassment. In the end, she relied on a fire stick produced in the afterlife and a magic seal to have a slight chance of counterattack, but she was only ready to be killed.

But at this time, she was extremely weak, and she easily trapped the black mist nine-winged snake with a single finger. Even if she wanted to, she could make it disappear with a snap of her fingers.

Ye Fan moved his stiff body slightly, and Ming Jiu straightened up immediately. The thin red on his beautiful face made his already stunning face even more gorgeous. A pair of purple eyes stared closely at the girl in his arms.

The person's eyes are full of love and longing, and the purple pupils seem to be covered with a layer of blurred mist. He is ecstatic and excited but also has a bit of unbelievable caution. It is very complicated and sad.

Ye Fan's deep eyes dimmed, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. He retracted his hand somewhat mechanically, crawling up his smooth and tender hand bit by bit, and moved his thin lips, word by word.

The words came out with difficulty: "Feeling, one, as in the past, in the past, my, Jiu'er."

Ming Jiu blinked, his peach blossom eyes full of spring water, he obediently let her move, his lips moved tremblingly, and the voice that came out was broken for some unknown reason: "Ah, Fan, I miss you, very much,

I think about it so much that it hurts here, it hurts for thousands of years, you are so cruel."

Ye Fan's eyes fell on his chest, and the hand caressing his face slowly slipped down, and her jade fingers lightly touched his heart. She knew that it was only his soul that was holding her, and the weakness would dissipate at any time.

Yuanshen, and all this is because of her.

The dark pupils were like ripples in the cold abyss of the devil's pool, and Ye Fan sighed guiltily: "Yes, no..."

"No." Ming Jiu raised his jade-like fingers and pointed at her lips, shook his head, and said, "I told you, don't say these three words to me. You know what I want to hear.

"

"Ha." A chuckle escaped from the corner of the evil mouth, and Ye Fanyu tapped his chest three times gently. This action was more sultry than any words.

Ming Jiu took a deep breath, and strings of electricity surged through his body, from his heart to his head, and then to his soles. Every pore was numb, and his purple eyes darkened.

The waves were rolling in his eyes, and the arm holding Ye Fan finally tightened uncontrollably.

The evil smile at the corners of Ye Fan's mouth deepened, and the veins on her temples beat hard twice. The light in her eyes was clearly extinguished. She turned her eyes and glanced at the nine-winged snake of black mist, and her eyebrows moved, adding a little more...

Diagnosing the evil nature is like looking at a bedbug.

"Nine Wings, Jade Snake, old friend, I never imagined that the day we would see each other again, this fateful reincarnation is really unavoidable." The tone was full of deep ridicule and contempt.

The snake in front of it is not a real nine-winged snake, so it doesn't know what Ye Fan's words mean. It only feels the threat of destruction. It wants to struggle. It desperately bursts out its original power. There are two blood-red eyes in the snake's eyes.

His eyes bulged out and he fled outside.

The black mist nine-winged serpent that lost its eyes seemed to have lost its original power. Its aura quickly withered. The purple-gold light that trapped it flowed, and the black mist nine-winged serpent that was still powerful just now was here in an instant.

It was extinguished in the purple-gold light, not even a breath left.

The two blood-red eyes could not escape. With a wave of Ming Jiu's red sleeves and robe, the blood-red eyes that had broken through the trapping talisman formation flew back and were gathered into his sleeves.

Opening his palm, the blood-red eyeballs that were originally the size of a lantern were now like two glass beads the size of longan, suspended in his palm. It was faintly visible that blood was flowing in the beads, and there was a trace of black line in the center of one of them.

"Afan, look." Ming Jiu handed the two beads to Ye Fan's eyes like a treasure, with a pleasing smile on his face.

Ye Fan and his eyes met, and as their eyes moved, the corners of their mouths evoked the same tacit understanding. No need to say more, as long as their eyes met, they already understood each other.

"Jiu'er, you're so good." Ye Fan wanted to raise her hand to touch his head, but she only raised her arm an inch and couldn't move. The body was seriously injured, and she just used it again.

With the remaining vitality, it is difficult to even move a finger at this moment.

Ming Jiu grinned when he saw Ye Fan's weak appearance. He didn't dare to laugh out loud, but just showed a smile. His eyes were narrowed when he smiled, and there was still a faint look of excitement in his eyes, and his hands and feet

He neatly helped her sit up, crossed her legs into a meditation material, and placed her hands folded on her Dantian.

He squinted his eyes and looked up and down, frowned, and then started to play with her again. He looked attentively and excitedly, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Ye Fan allowed himself to do whatever he wanted, but he didn't know that this guy was getting more and more excessive, so she slowly raised her eyelids, with a half-smile at the corner of her mouth, and said casually: "I, like this, you are very happy.

?" The tone at the end of the sentence is light and has a seductive flavor.

Ming Jiu, who was so busy that he was busy, trembled all over, and his heart felt as if he had been tickled by a cat's paw. The smile on his face froze at first, and then quickly stopped. He looked sad and shook his head fiercely: "Afan is like this

, my heart aches like a knot." He said, still holding his chest, pretending that my heart really hurts, I didn't lie to you.

Ye Fan curled up the corners of his mouth helplessly and lovingly, his eyes glide over his delicate eyebrows, tracing his outline with nostalgia, and then slowly closed them.