chest rubbed against hers, their bellies grinding together. The friction between their bodies seemed to ignite a fire, burning them both with its intensity. She was so tight, Ye Fei-Mo lost himself in...Underground medical room

Ye Tianyu had gone mad, his actions truly resembling madness. He pointed a gun at the line of doctors from the First Terrorist Organization, the bullets already loaded. Despite his youthful appearance, he exuded a fierce aura. His noble features, which once held traces of youthfulness, were now gone without a trace. One's temperament and appearance can indeed change drastically in a single night. 。Ye Tianyu's true identity, Fan Yuan yuan, Fang Luo and Zhang Mu xing and a few others know this, it is top secret information. 。However, besides the chief doctor, none of these doctors knew about him. They were afraid to face Ye Tianyu in his true form. 。He made the doctors save Wenjing. 。All the doctors were driven to the brink of heart disease by Ye Tianyu. Wen Jing was already a corpse, her limbs almost completely broken, and her neck bone fractured. How could they save Wen Jing They didn't know how. 。They are not gods, just doctors, unable to bring the dead back to life. 。Wen Jing died so tragically, it's really terrible. 。Ye Tianyu didn't care, the pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at them. He couldn't see Wen Jing, who was lively and energetic, all the doctors went to their graves with her. 。

Originally, Ye Tianyu wore a mask of gentleness and harmlessness, concealing his stunningly sharp features. Now that the mask is gone, his temperament has changed dramatically in an instant. The gentle and peaceful man from before has transformed overnight into a cold and alluring young man.

He was always moody, patient and steadfast, only when facing Tingjing would he become short-tempered, and only Tingjing could truly understand his emotional fluctuations. 。Wen Jing is like an angel by the devil's side, always bringing a touch of peace to the devil. So the devil, in order not to scare away his angel, always desperately suppresses his demonic nature, always desperately suppressing the darkness within him. 。Today, the angels are being driven to death by demons, and the demons fall into the abyss. 。Who the traitor is, now seems unimportant. Who betrayed whom, who sold whom out, all seem insignificant in the face of life and death. 。According to Buddhism, even if one has committed actions over countless eons, if the karmic conditions are met at a certain time, one will inevitably experience the corresponding consequences. 。This sentence perfectly describes Ye Tianyu's current state. As the saying goes, evil is met with evil, and good is met with good. You reap what you sow. The pain, the heartbreak, are unable to express his current agony and helplessness, nor can they articulate his present feelings. 。He only knew that he had lost everything. 。Losing his tranquility, he could never laugh again for the rest of his life. His life was ruined. 。Therefore, he must bring Wenjing back to life. 。The still body lay on the operating table, all the doctors gathered around Wen Jing. The girl's body was gradually stiffening, her face devoid of any blood color, rigid and pale, terrifying to look at. 。Her blood had long since dried, but her face was well-tended, clean and polished. She'd even changed into her favorite emerald green dress. Wen Jing loved green; she'd once told him that green was the color of spring, passionate, unrestrained, and full of affection. 。He neither confirmed nor denied, he loved black the most, liking that dark color. Wen Jing always looked down on him saying, "Demons and ghosts of course like the colors of demons and ghosts," he just smiled it off. 。She still looked beautiful, her tranquility was beauty itself. Even under Ye Tianyu's dazzling charm, she was in no way inferior. She possessed a captivating blend of strength and gentleness. 。When Ye Tianyu was helping Wen Jing change her clothes, he knew... 。His life, there was no more spring. 。But he still wanted to grasp his own spring, this was his only warmth, this was the only color in his life. 。He didn't know why he fell in love with Wen Jing. It was a curious thing, something he couldn't figure out. Ye Tianyu was a thoughtful person; he had pondered his feelings for Wen Jing over and over again but couldn't find an answer. 。He attributed this special feeling to the Buddhist saying that 500 past lives of looking back were exchanged for a single brush past in this life. 。He couldn't figure out a way and then thought, this must be fate from past lives. 。Otherwise, why did he find her beautiful and his heart beat faster when he saw Wenjing for the first time, wanting to possess her 。Maybe it was when she first splashed soda on him and nonchalantly said, "You walk so carelessly," with a tone that implied he was at fault. The way she acted as if it were his responsibility made him laugh and cry at the same time. It was clearly her mistake, but she deflected all blame. From then on, he found himself oddly interested in this girl. 。> 。He selfishly drew her into this world out of curiosity and interest in Wenjing. It was his inquiries about Wenjing that led him to discover her talent, and his realization that the Asian branch was interested in her abilities. He played matchmaker, introducing her to the first terror organization. 。The reasons are very clear and straightforward. He values talent, but only he knows that what he wants is Wenjing the person, not just Wenjing's abilities. 。After she came to his side, every day of his life was sunshine, and he looked forward to each day. 。Remembering the first time he became Wenjing's teacher, that night Ye Tianyu lay on the bed in the Somalia training ground sleepless. He was going to meet this girl he liked for real. 。He kept checking his watch every five minutes, cursing under his breath. 。Damn it, God damn it, why the hell aren't you shining yetWhat the **, why the hell aren't you shining yet Finally, he snapped, getting out of bed at 4 am. "Fuck it, I'm not sleeping anymore," he said to himself. He went to the track and started running. At that time, he was undoubtedly a madman, a happy madman. He ran laps around the track for twenty times. He looked at his watch, "Damn it, I improved again! Seconds faster!" How the hell is time moving so slowly 。It was as if the sky were against him, staying stubbornly dark and refusing to brighten. 。However, to his surprise, she appeared on the track at 5 am just as he was lying there waiting for her. Her reason She wanted to run a few laps by herself to make a good impression on her drill instructor. 。Ye Tianyu watched her figure approaching, and suddenly there was a feeling, Damn it, I won the lottery. 。Such feelings, Ye Tianyu felt a surge of gratitude. Old Heaven, you were truly brilliant for not revealing everything too soon. In the hazy light, looking at this beauty, he fell deeper and deeper in love with her each time. 。Who remembers, she arrived gracefully, looking at him in surprise, he smiled and said, "Hi there, little one, I'm your teacher" 。He was wearing the mask of someone in his twenties at that time, mature in appearance and demeanor, with not a trace of youthful feeling left. Wen Jing had always been a good child since she was young, so she immediately stood straight, saluted, and roared out with a powerful voice. 。Instructor! Ye Tianyu has an impressive look, Ah Jing, you're really amazing. 。***Please support me by casting gold medals! The more gold medals I receive, the faster I can update. I've been doing really well lately, and with your help, we can keep up the momentum!*** 。 Just a reminder: It's Mother's Day today, ladies. Don't forget to tell your mothers you love them! My mom already thinks I'm very filial and automatically took my card and used it for a while. 。Of course, I'm filial, hahaha, greetings to all your mothers, Happy Mother's Day. 。mistakes irreparable, but this had nothing to do with his love for her. Love and trust were matters of a single thought. One wrong step, and every step thereafter would be filled with pain. He had mad...