Medical Sovereign

He tried his best to protect all the beautiful things in this world, but the experience after experience disappointed him again and again. Sadly, he found that he could not find the motivation to persevere.

Benefits are paramount, intrigues are intriguing, morality is degraded, people's hearts are old, and conspiracy is unpredictable...

He is like a lonely defender who wields the knife, swings the knife, and then swings the knife with his own strength... Fighting alone, defending the last pure land in his heart, he seems so out of place.

This long-term accumulation of negative emotions is like a volcano that keeps accumulating energy. Once it erupts, it can blow everyone to pieces—including himself.

Ling Yun knew very well that Liu Junwei's appearance was just a trigger to ignite his emotions, and the culprit was actually himself, because in his heart he always regarded her as a synonymous benchmark of beauty.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When he saw that the beauty he had been waiting for finally degenerated and betrayed him in this materialistic society, he was angry, sad, disappointed, and even desperate!

Just like a devout Buddhist, one day he suddenly finds out that the Buddha he has always believed in is doing health care with his butt naked. The sadness of the collapse of faith will make people desperate instantly, so desperate that they want to destroy the world.

Therefore, he lost control as a matter of course, allowing himself to release the devil in his heart, tearing everything up and destroying everything.

Otherwise, he would never come to hurt her. No one knows better than her how much Ding Ning loves and spoils her.

Ling Yun faintly discovered long ago that Ding Ning had a very serious mental illness, which was a kind of spiritual obsession with cleanliness. He was cynical and couldn't just sit back and watch the ugly reality desecrate his heart.

It's often said that life is like rape, if you can't resist it, enjoy it!

It's a pity that he is an out-and-out perfectionist. He is unwilling to compromise with reality, and he can't use his meager power to change the world and life. He can only try to protect the beauty in his heart.

The belief in guarding beauty was almost pious, and the piousness was almost abnormal, but the ruthless blows had completely destroyed all his beliefs.

As for her, Ding Ning cherishes the beauty in her heart, and she must end things because of her.

It's better to be sparse, she must let Ding Ning release the hostility in her heart, use her tenderness to influence him, and let him know that good things are always waiting for him where they are, and never disappear.

She stretched her arms around his neck, pressed his head, pulled him down with all her strength, put her soft lips on his mouth, and catered to him regardless of the pain all over her body.

She wants to use her enthusiasm, her tenderness, and her love to soothe the desire for destruction in his heart, to calm his hostility, to extinguish the anger in his heart, and to comfort his scarred heart.

With a deep kiss, Ding Ning's out-of-control emotions seemed to be calmed a little, and the rhythm also slowed down.

Ling Yun is like a docile and well-behaved kitten, kissing his face, his nose, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips...

I don't know how long it took, the depression in Ding Ning's heart seemed to have found a channel to vent, the anger gradually extinguished, the scarlet in his eyes slowly faded, and there were signs of recovery.

When Ling Yun was finally able to speak, a relieved and relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Ding Ning, I love you, I have always loved you, believe it or not, I have never betrayed you, and I have never changed, you are my first time, I... I am too tired, I will sleep first a little while!"

Before she finished speaking, she fell asleep with heavy eyelids and tiredness, and a slight snore sounded.

Even with her fourth-level black belt physical fitness, she couldn't bear this kind of wild intensity that lasted like a violent storm.

Although there were still many doubts in his heart, Ding Ning believed what she said, he could see the sincerity in her tired eyes,

And the dazzling bright red on the bed sheet and the platinum necklace on her neck are also the most powerful evidence.

He covered his face in pain, his eyes were sore and sore, and his vision was blurred with blood. The pain completely woke him up. Looking at Ling Yun, who was covered in black and purple, he felt extremely ashamed.

With deep self-blame and guilt, I kept torturing myself, what was I doing? Why do you want to hurt her?

Didn't he keep saying that he would protect and love her for the rest of his life? why? Why? Why? The self-proclaimed Ding Ning turned out to be a fucking bastard.

He kept asking himself, but still couldn't find an answer, especially when he saw Ling Yun's brows furrowed in pain because of the pain in his sleep, he was so distressed that he even had difficulty breathing.

Crazy, really crazy, he actually did such a bastard thing to Ling Yun, not only forcibly possessing her, but also in such a brutal and cruel way.

Trembling, he poured all the zhenqi into Ling Yun's body regardless of consumption, constantly repairing her injuries.

Until all the injuries on Ling Yun's body were repaired, all his true energy was consumed, and after bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, he fell asleep weakly.

The stone man emitted a dim red light, and the supernatural energy went back and forth in his body, repairing his damaged meridians and disordered mental power caused by his madness.

When he woke up, he felt relaxed and energetic, and a weak and boneless body was pressed against him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw those big bright eyes looking at him affectionately, with a happy and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

This made him have an illusion in a trance, just like the loving couple who have been gazing affectionately after waking up after a nap for many years, a warm and happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little follower, you're awake!"

Ling Yun was as gentle as when he woke up from a nap in his arms one afternoon two years ago, without mentioning anything about the past.

But she could act as if nothing had happened, but Ding Ning couldn't. A deep sense of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she murmured, "Ling Yun, I..."

"Don't say it, anyway, you have successfully counterattacked my uncle, and the little follower turned over to become the master. I am already your woman, and you will treat me well for the rest of your life. Don't even think about getting rid of me."

Ling Yun pretended to be heroic and said, and even hugged him vigorously, with a look of reliance on you, but her reddened ears betrayed her inner shyness.

Ding Ning was exuberant as if the sky had cleared after the rain. Until now, he didn't know that he loved this woman so deeply.

As if to melt her into his body, he hugged this lost and found woman tightly, as if swearing, as if promising, and declared solemnly:

"Yun'er will always be my Master Yun, and the little follower will be with her for the rest of his life, never leave her."

"Well, I believe in you! So is Master Yun, who will always be with the little follower, and will never leave!"

Ling Yun curled up comfortably in his arms like a kitten, hugging his waist tightly, with a charming and charming smile on his face.

The good mood made Ding Ning jump for joy, feeling the amazing elasticity, he was ready to move again.

Ling Yun immediately noticed his malicious intentions, his face paled in fright, and he said in a timid voice like a frightened deer: "No, you almost tortured him to death."

Ding Ning immediately felt guilty, stroked her hair, and said softly, "It's all my fault, I..."

"Okay, it's too late for me to be happy. I've been looking forward to it for so many years, and I finally managed to package myself for you. I can depend on you for the rest of my life. I have taken advantage of it."

Ling Yun thoughtfully stopped his confession in time, and wrinkled his cute nose playfully, his shy and gentle appearance seemed to be a different person.

Ding Ning couldn't bear the pity and love in his heart anymore, and leaned forward to kiss her soft lips lightly. Ling Yun didn't resist this, and responded enthusiastically.

Just as Ding Ning was dishonestly moving his hands up and down, his panting became more and more serious, and when he was about to start another battle at any moment, there was a knock on the door from Chu Xiuyun: "Yunyun, get up and have breakfast."

A couple of dogs and men suddenly trembled all over, their desires disappeared, their movements stiffened in place, and they held their breath without daring to take a breath.

Ling Yun took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down from his nervousness, and shouted in a sleepy voice: "Got it, I'll get up now."

"What should I do? What should I do? It's all your fault. You just want to be gentle with my old lady. The pajamas have been torn into pieces. What should I do? Ah..."

Holding the pajamas that had been torn into pieces, Ling Yun roared frantically.

Ding Ning looked at her with a smirk full of happiness, thinking that this is actually not bad, at least he won back the whole world, and every capillary in his body stretched out, conveying a message - comfort.

But under Ling Yun's increasingly ferocious eyes, he immediately showed a doggy attitude of a competent little follower to share his master's worries and problems.

"It seems that we can only sneak attack."

"How to sneak attack?" Ling Yun looked confused.

Ding Ning said with a wicked smile: "Shock your mother out, and wake up after you change your clothes."

"That's the only way to go. There won't be any sequelae, right? She's my mother."

Ling Yun pushed his mischievous hand away angrily, a little worried that Mr. Ding Ning would avenge himself.

Ding Ning's face was glowing, and he snorted proudly: "So what if she's your mother? I'm still your man."

"Cut, look at how successful you are, my mother will be your mother-in-law in the future, I warn you, don't bully my mother, my mother has no objection to us being together now, you have to treat her better in the future, listen Have you arrived yet?"

Ling Yun shielded his chest with both hands, guarding against someone's sneak attack, and sternly warned.

"Don't worry, your mother hated me so much before, I haven't always been respectful to her."

Ding Ning pouted, and said with some disbelief: "But your mother said that she has no objection to us being together, so why am I so unbelievable, she is so..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, I have to go to work soon, I'm going to be late, I'll tell you in detail when I come back in the evening, if I don't go out again, my mother should be urged again, you go and get her done."

Ling Yun rolled his cute eyes, and suddenly grabbed the second senior brother who held his head upright and squeezed hard. When the hurt person bared his teeth and begged for mercy, he let go, kicked his ass, and said triumphantly: "Don't dare To be honest, I will abolish you, go to work quickly."

Facing the violent master's brutal methods, Ding Ning was defeated gorgeously, and suddenly felt like digging his own hole to bury himself, why didn't he see that this bitch was so ruthless before.

Sneaking out the door quietly, seeing Chu Yunxiu busy in the kitchen, with her back turned to her, a silver needle was shot out silently, and when she fainted and was about to fall, she took a step forward to support her.

"You little bastard, you dare to eat my mother's tofu, so I caught you."

Ling Yun, who followed closely behind, kicked away Doudou, who was barking at Ding Ning, with brows erect, pinching his waist and yelling fiercely in a low voice.

Poor Doudou whimpered, hid behind the sofa with her tail between her legs, lying on the ground pitifully waiting to look at Ling Yun with her ignorant eyes, somehow she offended this terrible violent woman.