dandy evil doctor

Dandy Evil Doctor - Chapter 140 Six: Ling Muyue's Kiss

Stayed at Shangguan Yingwei's place for one night, and early the next morning, Ye Yang drove directly to Ling's house.

The Ling family was still so quiet, and there were few people in the huge manor. Knowing that Ling Muyue was in the garden behind, Ye Yang didn't ask the housekeeper to inform the Ling family, and walked to the garden to see Ling Muyue.

On the lawn in the garden at the back of the manor, a swing chair was shaking slightly. Ling Muyue, who was still dressed in white and had no trace of dust, was swinging leisurely on the chair.

Ye Yang walked over gently, stretched out his hand to hold the swing chair, and sat beside Ling Muyue.

Surprise, excitement, tenderness, sweetness, longing, many emotions turned into soft fingers, Ling Muyue did not yell, nor stood up to hug, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hugged Ye Yang's arm, and leaned against Ye Yang naturally. his shoulders.

"Come on, you've worked hard all the way."

Although it was just a faint greeting, it sounded more beautiful to Ye Yang than the best music in the world, and more moving than any words.

"Are you okay? Long time no see, how is your recovery?"

"Well, I'm fine. It's just that... just a little... I miss you a little bit." In one sentence, the shy Ling Muyue took a long time to finish speaking, but Ye Yang could tell that she really meant it. I really miss myself, but I don't know how to express it.

Ye Yang gently hugged her slender waist, held her delicate little hand with his left hand, and played with it in his hand. The fragrance of virgin virgin kept penetrating into his nostrils.

The tranquility at this moment does not mean that there is no excitement, Ye Yang turned his head gently, and kissed Ling Muyue's trembling pink lips.

Ling Muyue responded greenly, sucking her sweet tongue, Ye Yang's hand gently held the graceful peaks, Ling Muyue's body trembled, and she subconsciously blocked it with her hand.

Ye Yang comforted softly: "Don't be nervous, relax and come with me, enjoy the feeling of this moment, okay? Let our hearts go to the happy place together, heart and heart intertwined, okay?"

The shy Ling Muyue blushed, nodded her head lightly, and let go of her hand, as if she was letting you pick, but because of nervousness, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her breathing was a little short.

Sensing her nervousness, Ye Yang didn't continue to touch her, but just hugged her and whispered in his ear: "I haven't taken good care of you, can you go to Binhai with me later? I want to take care of you personally."

Ling Muyue didn't speak, but shook her head lightly.

"Why?" Ye Yang was a little puzzled.

"I don't want to bring you a burden. With me around, you will be worried, and you will be timid when doing things. I remember you told me to find out the mystery of your own life experience and take good care of your sister Fu Yingxue. I still have to do a career, I can't be your stumbling block, I will wait for you, and wait for the day you come to marry me back home."

I have to say that every woman around Ye Yang is so reasonable and supports him silently, how can it not be moving.

Ye Yang really wanted to love her deeply, but when he thought that this was in the garden, he had no choice but to resist the impulse in his heart, and slipped his hands dishonestly along the gap in the dress.

The delicate skin is soft and smooth in the hands, the breasts are round and straight, and the small red flower on the top stands upright, trembling slightly, welcoming the lover's touch.

Her waist was slender without a trace of fat, and her thighs were even more tender and delicate. Following Ye Yang's touch, Ling Muyue's mouth opened slightly, her breathing became more and more rapid, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed and trembling slightly.

Ye Yang's hand lightly brushed across her inner thigh, stopped there, and didn't go any further.

Ling Muyue was already paralyzed at this time, almost forgot to breathe, let Ye Yang do whatever he wanted, and was ready to let him do whatever he wanted, but Ye Yang stopped.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Muyue asked softly panting.

"It's okay, I just don't know if this is right, and I don't know how to tell you."

Ling Muyue smiled sweetly, turned her eyes to the distance, and whispered: "Are you worried about me? I know that there will be no shortage of women by your side. After so long, if you say no, I won't believe it."

Before Ye Yang could speak, Ling Muyue coughed a few times, her face turned pale as paper.

Ye Yang was startled, and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Not daring to delay, Ye Yang picked her up by the waist and rushed to Ling Muyue's bedroom.

"Ye Yang? What's wrong with my sister?" Ling Feng asked loudly when he saw Ye Yang rushing to the garden.

"Hurry up and prepare some hot water. I'm going to treat your sister now. The old disease has relapsed very seriously. It's too late to say more. Hurry up and prepare!"

Putting Ling Muyue on the bed, Ye Yang didn't dare to delay, he quickly took out the needle bag from his pocket, took out twelve gold needles, and inserted them into her body one by one according to the order of the twelve gold acupuncture points.

Then Ye Yang stood by the bed and said: "Don't be nervous, relax your whole body, do what I say, and I will help you get rid of the last cold air, don't give up!"

Ye Yang didn't even care about blaming himself at the moment, and he was focused on treating Ling Muyue.

The cultivation base of the medicine realm was all scattered, and a sharp aura fluctuated, wrapping Ling Muyue into the aura mass.

Ling Muyue felt that she was surrounded by a burst of hot white light, and the place where the silver needle was inserted on her body revealed a trace of white gas, and then bursts of heat entered the body from the gold needle.

She only felt her body, as if it had been washed with a brush, and her whole body was empty.

Ye Yang is trying his best at this moment, taking this opportunity to expel the hidden disease in Ling Muyue's body at once, only to see that his hands are like dots, pressing or pressing on Ling Muyue's body non-stop. .

A mouthful of black dirty blood suddenly flowed out from the corner of Ling Muyue's mouth. Ling Muyue, who was still sane at first, tilted her head and fell into a coma.

Ling Feng went to fetch hot water, and was stunned by the scene. Seeing his sister unconscious, he was terribly worried. Seeing Ye Yang was drenched in sweat, his brows were wrinkled and his teeth were clenched tightly, his expression was a bit ferocious, but Still insisting on waving his hands, it landed on my sister's body.

Ling Feng's heart was sweating secretly, he didn't dare to disturb Ye Yang, for fear of affecting Ye Yang's treatment.

At this moment, Ling Muyue spat out another mouthful of deep red blood, and the blood was actually cold, and fell on the bed with a hissing sound.

Ye Yang's face was as red as fire, and he was even more anxious.

It's all because he didn't get rid of it last time, the root of the cold air in Ling Muyue's body was not completely cut off, and it was because he was not strong enough to get rid of the root of the cold air.

Even if he takes his own life at this moment, Ye Yang will cure her completely without hesitation.

The cultivation base of the Medicine Realm is much stronger than that of the True Artistic Realm, so Ye Yang still feels a bit strenuous, not to mention that he is not at home, the Golden Feather Grass is not around, and the aura in the body cannot be replenished quickly after it is depleted.

Ye Yang gritted his teeth and persisted. The root of coldness in Ling Muyue's body was originally suppressed in the body, but because her meridians were cut off, it was not easy to disperse.

Since Ye Yang nourished and restored her damaged meridians last time, the root of the cold air has not yet awakened, but this time, for some reason, it suddenly broke out without warning!

Seeing that the two of them were in danger, if Ye Yang hadn't held his breath, he would have vomited blood and fell into a pool of blood at this moment.

However, he has always had a certain belief in his heart, and the cultivation base of the medicine realm has been consolidated very well recently, and there are faint signs of reaching the peak, and with the assistance of the Golden Feather Grass, it is even more powerful.

There is only a thin line between the medicine state and the concentration state at this moment. At this critical moment, I did not expect that the improvement of the skills is right in front of me. It is good to improve the state, but it seems that this moment is not the right time.

Ye Yang chose without hesitation, to wake up Ling Muyue, even if his skills were stagnant, he must not just sit and watch his lover die in front of his eyes!

Opening his eyes suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and Ye Yang shouted: "Open it for me!"

A white cold air was pulled out by Ye Yang from Ling Muyue's navel.

Ye Yang pointed at the place where Ling Feng was standing with both hands, and the cold air rushed towards Ling Feng like a sword.

After the sound of "Kang Dang", Ling Feng gasped, his head was covered with white frost, his whole body was trembling, as if he had fallen into a cold kiln and ice cave.

What is even more surprising is that the water basin in his hand, which was still steaming just now, turned into a lump of ice at this moment. The plastic basin fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. Hit a hole.

Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, his hands were like lightning, and pulled out the silver needle on Ling Muyue's body, then he tilted his head, a mouthful of blood spewed out, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.

"Ye Yang! Ye Yang! What's the matter with you?" Ling Feng endured his trembling body, hugged Ye Yang in his arms, and shouted loudly.

"Brother, stop shouting, Ye Yang said he'll be fine after a while." Ling Muyue supported her body and said.

"What? Sleep?" Ye Yang's snoring came out before he finished speaking, louder and louder after another.

"Damn it, why do you sleep every time, you scare me to death!" Ling Feng smiled lightly, unable to conceal the joy in his heart.

Putting Ye Yang down on the floor and covering him with a blanket, Ling Feng came to his sister and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

Ling Muyue nodded with a light smile, and said: "Brother, I'm fine, you go and prepare something to eat, I think Ye Yang will be very hungry when he wakes up soon."

"How did you know?"

"Because his stomach is growling."

"No way? Sister, why are your ears so sharp? Why didn't I hear it?"

Ling Muyue blinked her beautiful eyes, and said: "Didn't you hear that? Well, I don't know why, anyway, I heard it, go get ready, he should wake up soon."

"Sister, you have changed, it seems a little different from before." Ling Feng looked at his sister carefully, his eyes full of doubts.

"Hurry up and get ready, what are you talking about!" Ling Muyue scowled, but before she finished speaking, Ye Yang yelled and sat up.