Chapter 1733 Warmth

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "The sword of the five elements, although the material is rough, it is very rare."

Ji Mingyu slowly leaned down and approached the girl on the bed, her eyes slowly condensing and engraving the girl's peerless face.

Those clear phoenix eyes, glowing with a purple streamer, are so beautiful and soul-stirring, as if they had captured his whole heart a long time ago.

This kind of feeling, this kind of throbbing, is something Ji Mingyu has never had before.

Xi Yue launched the next wave of attacks at this time.

But, obviously, her attack won't work.

The next moment, Ji Mingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand stretched out like lightning, clasping the girl's waving hand.

The shadowless needle emitting cold air fell on the bed and quickly disappeared as water vapor.

However, Xi Yue didn't stop at all. The other hand that was not clasped on the bed was propped up on the bed, and her body suddenly rotated, her left foot kicked heavily towards Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu didn't even move. With a slight lift of his hand, he grabbed the girl's slender ankle.

Before Xi Yue could move, her figure swayed abruptly, firmly restraining the girl's thin body.

She tried to struggle, but her hands were tightly clasped.

"Bastard, let me go!"

Xi Yue struggled hard, but in vain

Ji Mingyu leaned over and looked at the girl in his arms. The hand that was holding the girl's ankle moved to her face and touched it gently. It was as smooth and clean as jade, and the tentacles were warm.

And the transpiring warmth on his body made Ji Mingyu's eyes flash with a trance.

He hadn't felt such warmth for many years, and it was so comfortable that he felt the warmth flowing through the meridians throughout his body.

This is the temperature of the human body, and it is also the temperature of living.

Since that day, he has used countless methods, but the cold air in his body is like a maggot in his tarsus, which is like a shadow.

It was not until this time that he had been cloned into the world, and he felt that the cold energy in his body had dissipated a lot. At least when Suzaku and Qinglong were close to him, they would no longer be frozen and shivering.

However, even if the cold air dissipated a part, it was far from the warmth at this time. This kind of warmth that had been missing for thousands of years seemed to melt the coldness and indifference on his face.

The dark eyes were dyed with a little tenderness, and there was a deep affection from the depths of his soul that he didn't even notice on his face.

Xi... Xi... What was the name that was deeply imprinted in his soul?

So want to get close to her, want to integrate her into his own blood.

Ji Mingyu lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips like a charm.

But Xi Yue didn't see the changing mood in Ji Mingyu's eyes, she just became angry and irritated to the extreme.

It was obvious that this man was just an unfamiliar neurotic, but when he touched his cheek, a long-lost throbbing surged in his heart, as if he was being cared for by Nangong Yu.

However, Nangong Yu was already dead, and he was obviously still waiting for his efforts to bring him back to life.

How could this man be Nangong Yu?

No matter how similar his voice or body shape is, he is not the one he loves.

Feeling the warm breath of the man slowly approaching, Xiyue turned her head sharply and said sternly, "Go away——!!"

Ji Mingyu's figure paused, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw the disgust in the girl's eyes.

His heart suddenly sank little by little, as if someone had slapped him hard.