The Talented Doctor

A strange color appeared in his eyes, "The sword of the five elements, although the material is rougher, it is very rare."

Ji Mingyu slowly leaned down and approached the **** the bed, slowly condensing and engraving the girl's peerless face in her eyes.

Those clear phoenix eyes, glowing purple streamers, are so beautiful and so moving, as if they had captured his entire heart a long time ago.

The next moment, Ji Mingyu's eyes condensed slightly, and his hand stretched out like lightning, holding the girl's hand.

The shadowless needle, exuding cold air, fell on the bed and quickly disappeared into water vapor.

However, Xi Yue didn't stop at all, her other unbuckled hand propped on the bed, her body suddenly rotated, and her left foot kicked hard towards Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu didn't even move. He buckled the girl's slender ankles, her figure suddenly swayed, and the whole body was bullied up, firmly pressing the girl's thin body under her.

Xi Yue's face flushed suddenly, and his eyes were ashamed and angry.

At this time, their posture was too ambiguous and too embarrassing for her.

Xi Yue only wore a thin single coat. The man tightly shrouded her in his own shadow. The skin was pressed against each other through the thin cloth, and he could feel the girl's warm and soft skin.

Both of Xi Yue's hands have been clasped by Ji Mingyu, pressing on the top of his head, and the ankle of one foot is held in the palm of Ji Mingyu's other hand, and he is forced to bend on Ji Mingyu's side. , The man is cold, with thinly callused fingers, gently rubbing on the girl's warm and silky instep.

"Asshole, let me go!"

Xi Yue struggled hard, but instead made the man she leans on tighter, and even the man's cold body was slowly getting a trace of scorching heat.

Ji Mingyu leaned over and looked at the girl in his arms. The hand that originally held the girl's ankle moved to her face, gently touching the tender skin, as smooth as jade, and the tentacles were warm.

There was also the warmth that transpired on his body, which made Ji Mingyu's eyes pass a trace of trance.

He hasn't felt this kind of warmth for many years, and the feeling of groaning comfortably made him flow through his meridians throughout his body.

Since that day, he has used countless methods, but the cold in his body is like a tarsal maggot, like a shadow.

Until this time after the avatar, he felt that the cold inside his body had dissipated a lot, at least when Suzaku and Qinglong approached him, they would no longer tremble with cold.

However, even if the cold has dissipated partly, it is far inferior to the warmth at this time. This kind of warmth that has been missing for thousands of years has melted the coldness and indifference on his face.

The dark eyes were stained with a little bit of tenderness, and there was also the longing and affection that he hadn't noticed on his face.

Xi...xi...what is the name that is deeply imprinted in his soul?

So eager to get her, so eager to get close to her, eager to, want to integrate her into her own blood.

Ji Mingyu lowered his head and kissed the pink red lips like a demon.

Xi Yue didn't see the changing emotions in Ji Mingyu's eyes. She was just irritated and irritated to the extreme.

Obviously this man was just a strange neuropathy, but when he was touching his cheeks gently and cherishedly, a long-lost tremor surged in his heart, as if he was being cared and pampered by Nangong Yu.