The Talented Doctor

But under this look, her expression was distorted, and the movement of drawing the illusion was also stiff for a moment.

Because Xi Yue and Ling were completely immersed in their own world, they didn't listen to others' comments and slander, let alone look aside.

Xi Yue was very attentive when painting, and because Ji Mingyu's spiritual power level was too high, she wanted a perfect control, and her mental concentration could only be the highest.

After drawing for a while, fine beads of sweat ooze from her forehead.

Just before she could wipe it, a pair of slender, cold, but extremely gentle hands touched her forehead, gently wiping the sweat off her forehead.

The slightly rough thin cocoon in the palm of her hand ran across her delicate skin, causing Xi Yue's heart to tremble, and her concentration in painting was distracted.

She glared dissatisfiedly at the man who was bothering her, her eyes filled with beauty and anger.

What responded to her was Ji Mingyu's completely unchanging cold expression, just holding her waist with one hand, holding her hand with the other, and gently sketching in the air.

While drawing the illusion, he did not hinder him from releasing Lingmiao at the same time.

It's just that the girl's body is holding the girl's body, but it is scorching slightly, and the hand holding the waist is getting tighter, as if it will swallow her in at any time.

Xi Yue's blush was blushing, but fortunately, it was covered by a cloth towel so that he didn't lose his stance.

She earned herself, trying to get rid of Ji Mingyu and held her hand. After no effect, she had to give up.

He glared at him with a bit of anger before continuing to complete his spiritual fantasy.

This action is intimacy and tacit understanding between the two people, but this is not what they did deliberately, but they wanted to express their love for each other from the bottom of their hearts.

These two people are clearly on the stage where tens of thousands of people are watching, but they are a time of their own, as if no one can get in.

Slowly, the female nuns who were still whispering that Xi Yue was not worthy of Ji Mingyu stopped talking.

Although the heart is congested, I have to admit that Zero Great God really likes Xi Yue, and every gesture, he seems to love this girl to his bones.

Yun Feifei's hand stopped stiffly in the air. Watching this scene, the flames of hatred in her chest were burning and entrenched in her heart like a poisonous snake, making her full of hearts and eyes just wanting to tear Xi Yue apart, and even unable to do other things.

Lingmiao was not drawn into a phantom after casting it, but slowly became an "ink dot". After the phantom was activated, this time became the flaw of the entire phantom.

Yue Tingyuan saw that Lingmiao was almost condensing into ink dots, Yun Feifei hadn't moved yet, so he could only give a voice reminder, "Feifei, first complete the drawing of the illusion!"

Yun Feifei regained consciousness suddenly, and hurriedly sketched in the air. Although Lingmiao was not condensed, the drawing was too hasty, and it lost the original agile and beautiful charm.

The flame of resentment in Yun Feifei's eyes flickered, she suddenly lowered her voice, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do it!"

Yue Tingyuan's expression changed.

Of course he knew what Yun Feifei meant by hands-on, but he really didn't want to match zero.

That time in the battlefield, the scene of killing him instantly with one move has almost become his heart demon and nightmare.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but under Yun Feifei's stern gaze, he had to swallow it back.

Yue Tingyuan gritted his teeth and secretly observed Xi Yue and Ji Mingyu for a while.

When both of them were focused on painting without noticing it, his fingers moved lightly.