The simple three words express the meaning clearly.

Xiyue's face flushed suddenly, and the cold hands that had been caressed on her face seemed to bring a burning temperature.

She snapped Ji Mingyu's hand and said angrily: "You dream!"

The girl's refusal without hesitation made Ji Mingyu's heart burst with unspeakable pain, as well as the burning anger that wanted to burn all his reason.

He slowly said: "Follow me, you can get everything you want. Why refuse?"

Xi Yue bit her lip for a long time before saying dumbly: "I am already married and I love my husband very much. Want me to follow you unless I die!"

Ji Mingyu's dark pupil shrank suddenly, and his jealousy jealously swallowed his heart like a bone-eating ant, making his eyes stained with blood.

This was the first time he was tempted by a girl, and the first time he was so eager to get this person, even by mean means.

Ji Mingyu's hand clasped the girl's clothes, and when the hand gently pulled, there was a tear of cloth.

Xi Yue's eyes widened sharply, wanting to resist, but she found that her body suddenly seemed to be imprisoned by something, and she couldn't move at all.

However, she could feel the thin cocoon of the man's hand, gently touching her soft skin, and gradually changed from cold to burning with the friction.

Even the breath he spit out, with a strong feeling ~ desire, as if to burn.

In Xi Yue's panic-stricken eyes, Ji Mingyu lowered his head, and his icy voice brought an unspeakable tenderness, but with a crazy decision, "You can only belong to me. Soon, I will let you forget him of."

The next moment, he lowered his head and stabilized the girl's lips.

The cool lips, but with the domineering and madness that cannot be refused, bite the girl's lips clumsily, as if to swallow her whole person.

Xi Yue's eyes widened, and the shackles of her body were clearly released, but she still didn't move.

For a moment, she felt the familiar breath belonging to Nangong Yu seemed to be back.

That fierce, so affectionate, so that her heart throbbed and excited, almost want to hug the lover in front of her eyes, weeping grievances.

However, soon, she realized that Ji Mingyu was not Nangong Yu, and their breath was very similar, but not exactly the same.

The person she loved didn't come back after all...

Xiyue suddenly recovered, and began struggling.

In the space, it is difficult to release the spiritual power that is slightly sealed off endlessly as if to die.

At this moment, she seemed to have tried her best to leave Ji Mingyu's arms, and even preferred to hurt herself.

The hot tears overflowed from the corners of the eyes, slipped off the corners of the eyes, and became cold.

This is not just because of resistance, but also because the body's instinctive throbbing when facing Ji Mingyu, even at the beginning, it seemed that she responded like a magic, which made her feel scared.

The spiritual power at Dantian began to run crazy, and a huge vortex of spiritual power formed around Xiyue's body.

Huge pain came from Dantian, from all the limbs and corpses, making Xiyue instantly pale.

Just at that moment, in order to break free of Ji Mingyu's shackles, she let the spiritual force run away, and inadvertently broke through the bottleneck of the Jindan period. At this time and here, she began to advance to Yuan infantile period.

However, Xi Yue's promotion to Jindan was only a few months. Whether it was physical or mental, it was not stable at all.