Then, what happened
Ji Mingyu didn't remember, he only remembered that when he became a little conscious, the girl was already as soft as water in his arms.
The always strong and indifferent girl had tears on her face, looked so weak, begged him softly, let him slow down, let him stop. But this kind of pleading, Wu Nong's soft voice, and the red plums blooming on that white and delicate body, not only did not make Ji Mingyu come back to his senses, but broke down again.
He pressed the girl under him, demanding it again and again tyrannically and domineeringly.
When the consciousness is really awake, the long night has passed, and the sky is lit up with the brilliance of morning light.
Ji Mingyu picked the girl up from the cold and wet ground, looked at her pale little face with tears stained on it, and looked at that delicate white body covered with bruises, and was so remorseful that he wanted to beat himself up hard.
After remorse, there is deep anxiety and fear.
Ji Mingyu couldn't remember what happened last night, but when he thought of Xi Yue's repulsion and hatred for him before today, and the fear on her face when he captured her back from the barrier, he could guess that Xi Yue Shouldn't be voluntary.
So, after all, he forced her
If Xi Yue wakes up, I'm afraid she will hate her even more
Ji Mingyu's eyes were distressed for a while, and disturbed for a while.
But after only a short moment of hesitation, it turned into a determination and joy that no one could shake.
Ji Mingyu hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and with a light twist of his fingers, two robes appeared out of thin air.
A soft cotton cloth carefully wrapped the girl in her arms, and changed her movements to make her sleep more comfortably.
He didn't even look at the other one, and put it on himself casually.
Her long black hair was pulled back, revealing a face that could make all the women in the world go mad and bewitched by it.
Before today, this face was still gloomy and ruthless, which was the damage to the three souls and seven souls brought about by the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison.
At this time, only the contemptuous look of the king and the sublime demeanor that makes people feel convincing are left.
Ji Mingyu could clearly feel that the liquid marrow ice prison in his body had been completely released.
From then on, he truly had a complete life, and he no longer had to be manipulated by others to force himself to go through the mortal disasters that he didn't want to go through.
Although the girl in his arms was unconscious, her breath was steady and full of vitality.
Xi Yue is not dead, nor is her life exhausted, she is still by her side.
That's great!
Ji Mingyu lowered his head and kissed the girl's slightly frowning brows with a gentle and pious expression.
Then he turned around and walked slowly towards his bedroom.
The person in his arms is already his life, everything he can't give up even if he dies.
Therefore, even if Xi Yue complained or hated him after waking up, he would never let go.
Just as Ji Mingyu walked out of the house where Wuqing Lingquan was located, he ran into Qinglong and the others who were guarding outside.
When Qinglong and the others saw Ji Mingyu in good condition, hugging him in his arms, and Xi Yue whose whole body and face were tightly hidden, ecstasy appeared in their eyes.
The eight of them knelt down in unison, their voices trembling, "Congratulations, master, you have finally escaped from the shackles of the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison!!"
Ji Mingyu's expression was cold, his voice was calm, and the blood in his eyes faded completely, "I have worked hard for you during this time."
Qinglong and the others blushed instantly, and were speechless for a while.