Xi Yue swallowed her saliva and looked up to meet that handsome face that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar, the one that made her both obsessed and fearful.
Ji Mingyu, why is he here
"What? You still want to run? Do you think this is the Spirit Refining Realm and you can still escape from me?" The man's low voice rang in his ears. His expression was cold, but there was a burning flame in his eyes.
Xi Yue swallowed again, feeling inexplicably guilty and timid, "What do you want to do?"
At this moment, Ji Mingyu pressed her against the wooden door with great force, but his other hand protected her head. Even at such a furious moment, he was reluctant to let the girl suffer any harm.
Ji Mingyu slowly lowered his head, moved closer to the girl, and said in a hoarse voice: "What do you think?"
The man's breath, a mixture of cold and hot, sprayed on her face. The familiar voice and face made Xi Yue's heart beat like a drum and she could hardly resist.
In the past, when Ji Mingyu was wearing a mask, she could still give him the cold shoulder and push him away without hesitation.
However, facing a face that was exactly the same as Nangong Yu, her body and mind seemed to not belong to her, and she could not control them with reason.
Xi Yue gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to push Ji Mingyu away, "Let go! You and I are just casual acquaintances. Besides, you should know that what happened on Biluo Peak was just a misunderstanding. You and I have nothing to do with each other..."
Upon hearing this, Ji Mingyu's aura instantly dropped to freezing point, and the anger and disappointment in his eyes instantly burned.
It is also mixed with painful disappointment and lonely sadness.
Xi Yue was stunned, almost thinking she had seen it wrong.
How could a man as powerful as Ji Mingyu be in pain and sorrow
But before she could see clearly, Ji Mingyu's hand that was originally protecting her head moved down, and he immediately grasped her waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, and sneered: "A chance meeting? No relationship? Well, I will let you know whether we are related or not!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man lowered his head and kissed the soft, cherry-like lips fiercely.
"Ah!" Xi Yue's eyes suddenly widened and she wanted to resist.
However, Ji Mingyu's movements were faster. He grabbed her two thin wrists with one hand and lifted them above her head, pressing them against the door panel. With the other hand, he held her tightly in his arms, making the kiss and plundering even more fierce.
The man's tongue forcefully pushed open her lips and teeth, conquering her.
Xi Yue opened her mouth and bit it, and the smell of blood instantly spread between their lips.
However, Ji Mingyu seemed not to notice it at all, allowing the sweet and fishy scent to blend in their embrace. Instead, he took the opportunity to penetrate deeper and kiss her harder, as if he wanted to swallow her completely into his stomach and never let her escape from his life again.
Xi Yue gradually became unable to breathe, as if all her consciousness was taken away by that familiar yet strange breath.
Ji Mingyu let her go, and said in a low, hoarse voice filled with deep desire, "Close your eyes."
Xi Yue had just taken a breath when her mind felt like a mess. She heard a familiar voice in a trance and closed her eyes.
Soon, her breath was taken away again.
Only this time, the man's kiss became very gentle, as if he was protecting the most precious treasure, and as if he was conveying the only softness and passionate affection in the deepest part of his heart.
Xi Yue's body seemed to have turned into a pool of water, hanging softly in the man's arms. The room was filled with only the girl's low moans and the man's heavy breathing. (To be continued)