Ji Mingyu had already put on a straight face and kissed the corner of her lips, his expression was calm and restrained, but his voice was hoarse as if he was about to burn, "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you before we get married. I will wait until you , a day that is completely mine.”
Xi Yue froze for a moment.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her, with the same voice, the same face, and... the same words.
Nangong Yu also said such words and expressed such affection.
He said that because she was his only love and a treasure held in his palm, he was reluctant to let her suffer a little bit of grievance.
So no matter how hard he endured, he would touch her again on the day of marriage.
Xi Yue's eyes were a little blurred, and she looked at the man in front of her without blinking.
Is this person really not related to Nangong Yu
If it doesn't matter, why do I feel such inexplicable throbbing and vague familiarity every time I meet him
But Nangong Yu is obviously dead! I really felt the heart-piercing pain of my lover's departure, and I also confirmed the scene of Nangong Yu's death from Jin Zeyu and the others.
One of them is in Miluo and the other is in Siam. Their strengths and personalities are very different. It is impossible for them to overlap
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a big hand pressing on her smooth back, and warm spiritual power flowed through her whole body.
The body that was still wet instantly became dry and slippery.
Xi Yue came back to her senses all of a sudden, only to realize that she was not wearing anything, only wrapped in a blanket.
Her face turned red, and she quickly waved her hand, and soon she was completely dressed in blue and white clothes.
Struggling to jump down from the man's arms, Ji Mingyu didn't respond, just looked at her quietly, and said concisely: "Come here."
Go over your head!
Xi Yue took a step back cautiously.
Ji Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and made a random move with his hand. Xi Yue only felt a strong force coming, and his whole body moved forward involuntarily, and fell into Ji Mingyu's arms all at once.
She became angry from embarrassment, and was about to struggle, but she heard Ji Mingyu say calmly: "Hey, don't move, I will help you break the barrier of the spirit orifice."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hug Xi Yue like a child, and placed it in front of him. He said in a deep and stern voice, but with infinite charm, "Cross-legged, Lingyun Dantian."
Xi Yue seemed to be bewitched, and she obediently followed what Ji Mingyu said.
Soon, she felt a stream of pure spiritual power slowly flowing into her meridians and dantian.
Xi Yue didn't know why, obviously she never used endless life in front of people, even in front of unknown people and Anling's family, she concealed this ability.
But in front of Ji Mingyu, she performed it naturally.
It seemed that deep down in her heart, she firmly believed that this man would not hurt herself.
The spiritual power that Ji Mingyu injected into Xi Yue's body was extremely gentle, with comfort and love, but also with great restraint, slowly and gently flowing through every cell in her body, so comfortable that she almost wanted to Moaned out loud.
But what surprised Xi Yue was that she seemed to feel a icy coldness contained in this spiritual power.
It's just that the appearance and disappearance of this icy cold was only a split second, and when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't feel anything anymore.
Ji Mingyu's spiritual power drove the spiritual power in her body to run faster and faster, and the power to hit the barrier became stronger and stronger.