As they drew closer to the cave, the low, labored breathing became more pronounced. Mo Shisheng even considered stopping and turning away, but that would have been more like fleeing in panic. She knew perfectly well that it was Ming Beiya's voice, but she refused to believe that Ming Beiya would do anything to betray her.
Because she believed, she wanted to know where the voice came from. Remembering that Zhuque had said Ming Beiya had brought Ling Qi with him to the back mountain, Mo Shisheng felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart. A faint smile played on her lips, but her face grew even paler.
Ming Beiya... please don't let me down...
...
When she finally reached the entrance of the cave, Mo Shisheng felt her blood turn ice-cold the moment she saw the scene before her.
She felt as if she were in an ice cellar, and even her breathing seemed to be frozen.
Inside the cave, Ming Beiya had already taken off his outer robe and put it on the ground. He held Ling Qi's slender wrists with one hand, and the blush on her arms could be vaguely seen.
Ling Qi's clothes were disheveled, her face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to hold a pool of spring water.
The moment Mo Shisheng appeared, Ming Beiya sensed her presence. He turned his head slightly and met her cold, peach-blossom eyes.
Seeing the man turn his head to look at her, Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, "Do you have time?"
"..."
Ming Beiya didn't speak, but his eyes glowed with a scarlet light, and he became even more abnormal after seeing Mo Shisheng.
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng also sensed something was wrong. She suddenly noticed that Ming Beiya was gripping Ling Qi's wrists with unusual force, as if to prevent her from doing anything.
"Ming Beiya, what's wrong?"
Mo Shisheng felt both familiar and unfamiliar with Ming Beiya. She seemed to have seen Ming Beiya before, when she witnessed Ming Beiya's poison taking effect.
"..."
Ming Beiya remained silent, but his low breathing grew stronger. He released Ling Qi's hand, straightened up, and walked towards Mo Shisheng with extremely fast steps, his body seemingly radiating heat.
When he reached Mo Shisheng, he reached out and pulled the girl into his arms. His hot body held Mo Shisheng tightly, and his large, hot hand gently landed on the girl's slender waist. He then lowered his head and bit Mo Shisheng's shoulder hard.
"Hiss... Ming Beiya, you... ah..."
The man bit down very hard, and Mo Shisheng's face turned slightly pale with pain. Her brows were furrowed tightly, but the next second, something hard pressed against her lower abdomen, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
Only when the taste of blood gradually filled his mouth did Ming Beiya gently raise his head, his thin lips close to the girl's ear, whispering like a lover's murmur, "Give it to me, Mo Shisheng, give it to me, hmm?"
Give it to him...
Mo Shisheng never expected Ming Beiya to say these things to her.
It was at this moment that Mo Shisheng finally realized that something was wrong with Ming Beiya. His body was burning hot, and his condition seemed somewhat off.
Mo Shisheng looked over Ming Beiya's shoulder at Ling Qi, who was sitting on the ground behind her. Ling Qi was in no better condition, twisting her body as if trying to find an outlet for her frustration. Seemingly sensing Mo Shisheng's gaze, Ling Qi looked up and met her eyes.
As if provoked, Ling Qi suddenly stood up from the ground and pounced on her.
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