Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Facing the worse and worse situation, Joey didn't despair. She sat cross legged on the reef and began to meditate, hoping to help herself return to the cliff with her mental strength.

She now has a very high level of mental power. She can easily control inanimate objects, but it is not enough to control living objects, and she has not tried to control herself, but not trying is not equal to No.

She looked at the dark cliff bottom and sipped her lips. The worst plan was to fall. If she fell, she would be eaten by fish or frozen to death by the cold sea water. But if she succeeded, she could go back to take a warm bath, change into clean clothes and have a good sleep, instead of sitting here waiting hopelessly.

Empty her mind, she slowly closed her eyes and thought of only one thing: Joey, go back to the cliff, go back to the cliff

Gradually, the body was empty, the legs were still crossed, the hands were on the knees, staggered up and floated away from the cliff.

Suddenly, Joey opened her eyes. Half of her body was on the reef and half hung in the air. Huge waves came. The sea rushed on her, and half of her body was wet. Her breath was unstable, and her body tilted and fell to the sea.

Fortunately, her reaction was quite sensitive. She quickly reached out to climb the rough stones on the reef, and her legs pedaled on it. There was another fuzzy blood mark on her scarred arm, and the sea water was soaked in it, which was hot and painful. It was the pain that made her calmer. Climb up step by step.

It seemed that there was a black fog around, and she could not see the cliff not too far away. Her sight was blocked, and she could see nothing except darkness.

But her heart is very calm. She has no fear, no fear. All her attention is on her limbs. She has always been strong, but she has never been so strong, fearless of darkness, difficulties and giving up any hope!

Mexiling ran all the way and saw the sea level from a distance. There was her breath in the sea breeze, but where was she?

He was as bright as a torch, cut through the darkness, swept through countless reefs, and finally locked her figure. On a huge reef, a woman tried to climb up like a small animal. His heart pulled and leaped faster. However, before he arrived, he saw her feet slip and her body slide down, which scared his heart to stop suddenly and almost fall out of the air.

But in an instant, the woman stabilized her body and continued to climb hard. She didn't panic or even scream like a conditioned reflex. She just calmly continued to climb up. He could see her arm trembling at such a distance.

Mexiling looked at her quietly. Her heart hurt very much, but she was more gratified. She finally became strong and became what he imagined.

His body soared like lightning towards the woman he loved.

Joey is exhausted and exhausted. If she doesn't climb up this time, she will fall into the sea.

No, no, she's Joey. She's the woman mexiling likes. She has become strong. She can't just fall into the sea or die silently!

She stubbornly pulled a sharp stone. The palm of her hand was already bloody. The stone stabbed into the flesh and blood. It hurt her to breathe, but she couldn't let go. If she let go, she would fall down.

"Let go." A low, dull voice rang in my ears. A cold body was pasted on her back, and the familiar breath surrounded her.

Joey's tight string finally broke at this moment, powerlessly fell into the man's arms, raised his face and smiled: "moxiling, you're coming."

Moxi Ling kissed her forehead and her eyes were dim: "Little Joe, I'm coming."

Joey closed his eyes and opened them again. The man had returned to the house. Mexiling put her down on the bed, tore off her wet clothes, twisted a warm towel and wiped it carefully. The candle flickered. The girl's body was white like moonlight and warm jade, with a faint luster. There were few abrasions on her body. Liao Liao was in her abdomen. The man lowered his head, covered his warm tongue and licked it carefully.

Joey was ticklish and wriggled uneasily, "moxiling, come on, it's itchy."

The man looked up with a serious expression, "have you forgotten my rules?"

"What rules?" Joey is not afraid of him now. He asks with a smile.

"Don't let yourself get hurt and leave ugly scars."

Joey suddenly realized, so was he removing her bruises just now? Holding his arm and taking a look at his lower abdomen, he was as bright and clean as new, and there was no trace left.

She lay down at ease, raised her right arm, looked at mexiling pitifully, "and here."

The girl is charming, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and her bright red mouth is like a gorgeous flower, attracting men's eyes.

Mexiling's throat rang for a moment, and her eyes turned to her raised right arm. Her skin was like fat, and the dark red blood marks had coagulated, which was very dazzling on her white skin.

The man took a deep look at her, leaned over, kissed his lips along the scars, and every inch of his skin left his smell.

Joey felt like ten thousand ants crawling on her, itching badly. She twisted her body, her eyes were like water, and her eyes were full of spring, but the man didn't look at her. He only focused on doing his own things until the whole arm was carefully licked and the scars faded slowly. He changed his other arm and repeated the work just now.

Joey restlessly raised his feet and teased him. He was strongly pressed by the man and glanced at her coldly, "don't move."

Joey is a little surprised. Every time she gives a hint, the man must respond enthusiastically. How... Is he really angry this time?

"Mexiling."

"Huh?" He let go of her arm and turned to her legs.

Joey's lips shook, but he couldn't speak. All his feelings focused on his legs, numb and crisp, like electricity. From his lower legs to his thighs, he printed countless fine and hot kisses.

She lifted her body slightly and saw that the man's short black hair rubbed his body, causing a slight tremor.

For mexiling, he was healing, but for Joey, it was inhuman torture. She snorted twice. The man's lips suddenly pressed down heavily, and his teeth almost hit her skin.

Joey thought he couldn't stand it anymore. He was secretly happy, but the man looked up at her and said, "do you want it?"

Joey's face turned red with a brush. Although it was common for them, she couldn't answer such a straightforward question.

The man snorted, "don't do it tonight, as a punishment for you."

Joey: "..." such punishment... Is really abnormal

She turned to lie on the bed in anger and said in a stuffy voice, "who wants it!"

The man slapped her heavily on the ass: "this is also a punishment!"

"You!" Joey was very angry, but she was naked and her voice rushed out of her throat. She had no confidence at all. She glanced at him with hatred.

Mexiling ignored her angry eyes and went to the bathroom to drain the water. After a while, she took her in and put her in the bathtub. "Take a bath and sleep. I have something else to do. I'll come back later. Don't run out again, or I won't spare you! "

The voice was not big, but it was heavy. Joey didn't dare to retort and nodded silently.

In the flickering candlelight, the slender figure of the man disappeared by the door.

Joey was half silent, her body sank, and the whole person disappeared into the water. As time passed, she remained motionless at the bottom of the water. Her long black hair spread like seaweed, tangled and floated on the water.

When she couldn't hold it, she came out, threw her head back, and the drops of water fell in succession, everywhere.

So, finally calm down.

She explained to mexiling that she couldn't sleep at night and wanted to go to the beach to practice mental strength. As a result, she jumped on the reef but couldn't come back.

Mexiling probably believed it. Without too much questioning, she was busy wiping and healing her wounds.

This explanation came out of her own mind, because her memory seemed to be suddenly missing. She didn't know what she was doing at the beach, let alone how she got to the reef. She only remembered that she couldn't sleep in the house, then she went to the reef, and then moxiling saved her.

She has always been very frank with mexiling, but she doesn't want to say more about it tonight. It seems that she subconsciously refuses to recall, refuse to explore and forget. She leans lazily in the bathtub and thinks: maybe she's just sleepwalking.

There are bright lights in Mohs Research Institute, which is the brightest place on the island, but there is no light outside. When Mohs Xiling arrived, all three assailants were arrested. At the moment, he was quietly standing under the instrument, his hands and feet were locked by a titanium alloy chain, wearing a yuan Guide on his head and no expression on his face.

"Hector, how's it going?" Asked mexiling.

The young man in white stood up in front of the instrument, "Xiling, here you are. I can't see anything for the time being. Their heartbeat, pulse and blood flow speed are very normal. They have less stagnant air and stable breath. They should be very stable. "

"There's nothing else in the blood?"

"The blood is clean, the purity is very high, and there is no forbidden substance."

"In that case, why do you suddenly go crazy?"

"This..." the young man named he hesitated, "it needs to be studied."

"How to study? They are normal now, aren't they?"

Mohr was silent. Mo Ziyu, who had been silent, said, "Xiling, let me deal with them."

Mexiling thought for a moment and nodded, "take one."

Mozi Yu tore off all kinds of inductive yuan guides from a man and dragged him out of the door.

Soon, a scream came from the outside. Moher calmly stared at the instrument screen. Moher Ling sat with a cold face. The two people left under the instrument were still expressionless and turned a deaf ear to the scream outside.

As time went by, screams continued. Moxiling glanced at moher faintly, and the latter shook his head gently. All the body data of the two people on the screen were normal. In fact, this kind of normality represented abnormality. They all knew how to be punished, but they were not afraid, not frightened, not even a slight reaction, The blood flow rate of heartbeat and pulse is normal.

Mexiling stood up slowly, "Yu, that's enough."