The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain (Author: 类似瓜子)MTL COMPL

Chapter 25: You come here...

Ding Yi was so scared that he almost rolled his eyes and passed out!

But the strong desire to survive told her that she must not fall here! Don't ask anything, just run! !

Ding Yi turned her head and ran, but the moment she turned around, her wrist was snapped.

She couldn't move, a coldness rushed up from her back, her whole body stiffened, and she didn't dare to look back at all.

It's terrible, who will save me? This, this is the black villain Mu in the original book! !

When Mu Yue was full of gloomy and cold aura, there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, but the evil face was slightly pale and weak due to his serious injury. At this moment, he stared at the wrist that he was holding, and he seemed to be in a trance.

He seemed to be recognizing something, and he hesitated for a long time: "...Ding Yi?"

Ding Yi is almost crying!

No, I am not, let go.

Mu Yueshi seemed to be still hesitating. He stared at Ding Yi's back for a while, frowning.

Ding Yi raised her heart to her throat, her mind flashed through her various methods of death, and cold sweat broke out on her palms.

Just when she didn't know how to react, she heard Mu Yueshi's gloomy words: "Is it an illusion."

Oh yes yes, it's an illusion!

The illusion is fake, and the fake is afraid of a hairy! After figuring this out, Ding Yi suddenly summoned his courage, took a deep breath, turned around and said to him, "Then you still don't let go?"

Mu Yueshi's face seemed a little surprised, I don't know if it was because she was able to talk to herself, or because of other reasons.

But he still didn't let go.

Mu Yueshi's eyes drooped, and then his eyes became fierce and cold again: "You are not Ding Yi." This is not an illusion either.

Ding Yi's legs were shocked by the cold words, why, you can see this? !

She wanted to break away from the clutches of her hand, but there was no way, he clenched her hand so tightly that he couldn't pull it out.

Mu Yueshi's brows frowned and tightened, and the black and red shadows between the brows overflowed, "Who are you?"

This woman felt very wrong to him.

Ding Yi was so anxious that she was already an ant on the hot pot, but she must not panic at this time, she could only force her composure, and bit her scalp and said, "I am Ding Yi."

In any case, her face can't be deceiving.

"Really?" Mu Yueshi still didn't let go, her feminine gaze lingered on the thin blood vessels on her wrist, and she pulled out a cold smile, "But you are dead."

That's right.

Ding Yi had already been ordered to death by him.