The Talented Doctor

A familiar voice sounded from above with a slight husky, "I finally...wait for you!"

"This time, you finally belong to me!"

Xi Yue's eyes widened in shock, what is Ji Mingyu talking about?

She put her hand on the man's chest and wanted to push him away. She didn't like this kind of strong oppression and confinement, and she didn't like it very much.

However, such a small resistance seemed to anger the man above.

There was a pain in her wrist, and her hands had been imprisoned and pressed firmly on the top of her head.

"Ji Mingyu--!" Xi Yue exclaimed, wanting to ask him what he wanted to do.

However, Ji Mingyu's movements were faster than her.

Hearing a tearing sound, the clothes on his body had been torn apart, revealing skin that was more crystal clear and delicate than Xue.

The cold lips fell on the collarbone of her chest, with a frantic and cold taste, like punishment and plunder.

The pain, from the surface of the skin, with the coldness, penetrates into the bone marrow.

Xi Yue's body trembled violently, and extreme fear surged in her heart, causing her to start struggling desperately.

"Ji Mingyu, wake up! Tell me, what are you doing?!!!"

While struggling, her arm was cut through the wound, blood oozing out.

During the struggle, bruises appeared on her body.

Once Ji Mingyu's cultivation is restored, the strength gap between her and this man will be like a ditch.

However, she did not want to have an intimate relationship with Ji Mingyu at this moment, even if she was bruised and bruised, she would never do it.

Because although the man in front of him had Ji Mingyu's face, he didn't have a little bit of Ji Mingyu's aura. What was left was cruelty and coldness, sternness and predation.

This man is not Ji Mingyu, the man she loves, and the man she promises to live and die together.

However, if this is not Ji Mingyu, where is the Ji Mingyu she loves?

Did you die in a mirage?

Could it be that Ji Mingyu can no longer change back to the former Ji Mingyu?

When Xi Yue thought about it this way, he felt a piercing pain.

It was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and it was so painful that her tears could no longer flow out of her eyes.

"Ji Mingyu, Ji Mingyu...are you coming back?"

"Ji Mingyu, save me, it hurts..."

When the man who was about to assault Xi Yue heard the cry and cry with grievance, a struggling flashed in his eyes.

The crimson light flickered and appeared, as if two forces were competing and fighting each other.

Ji Mingyu closed his eyes abruptly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and when he opened it again, the redness of his eyes had receded and turned into a dark and clear light again.

However, when his gaze fell on Xi Yue, seeing her body covered with bruises and the deep visible bone injuries on her arm, his eyes trembled suddenly, and the red color came again.

It's just that the crimson this time is not because of the encroachment of the intellect, but the pain and distress that he wants to linger.

"Xi'er!" The hoarse voice gently called the girl's name, and the trembling hand stroked the scars on the crystal clear skin. Spiritual power flowed. Those scars disappeared, but the pain and self-blame in his heart could not be erased.

Hearing this familiar call, Xi Yue slowly recovered, her whirling teary eyes met the man's pitying, painful and trembling eyes.

The kind of eyes that only reflected her, only loved her, and cared for her were so familiar, it released her originally tense, frightened heart.