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Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss Volume 18

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by North Night (夜北)


  So all those words that Jun Wu said to him then, were actually meant for Zi Jin’s ears instead! ?

  Volume 18

  Chapter 1748: “Kneel (4)”

  At the very moment, Yue Yi finally understood what Jun Wu real plan really was!

  Right from the beginning, Jun Wu had not ever wanted to make use of Gu Xin Yan to create a rift between Gu Ying and Zhuge Yin.

  Because right from the start, Jun Wu had fully intended to deal with Zhuge Yin himself!

  And the “made up” plot, had thrown a bait to Zi Jin.

  If Zi Jin had believed in Jun Wu, she would not have spilled the secret. But on the other hand, if Zi Jin’s heart had wavered…..

  From the moment Jun Wu said that Gu Ying had come, Yue Yi already knew the answer to that.

  Zi Jin….. must have betrayed Jun Wu!

  And unknown to her, her betrayal had also been within Jun Wu’s careful calculations, and everything, finally did not escape Jun Wu’s absolute control.

  What a meticulous and terrifyingly intricate mind!

  If Zhuge Yin were to die in the room at that moment, then the biggest suspect would be Gu Ying whom everyone had just seen coming in! Jun Wu had dragged Gu Ying into the picture, not because he wanted Gu Ying to kill Zhuge Yin, but had actually wanted Gu Ying to shoulder the crime of murdering Zhuge Yin on his head!

  In that way, it would not only completely destroy the plan for the Dragon Slayers Palace and the Blood Fiend Palace to form an alliance, but to turn the two palaces against each other into absolutely irreconcilable mortal enemies!

  And even the Pure Grace Palace would be dragged right into it all.

  Yue Yi had to take his hat off to Jun Wu for executing such a brilliant move, a move so carefully and meticulously calculated, that took three palaces among the Twelve Palaces, and tipped them all over into the abyss!

  After Zhuge Yin heard Jun Wu Xie’s words, he looked as if he was struck by lightning, his entire person frozen in his spot. Beat him to death, and he would still never have thought that such a unremarkable youth from the Shadow Moon Palace would possess such a deep mind capable of dreaming up such an intricate scheme. Jun Wu had not implicated only him, but had dragged the Blood Fiend Palace, the Dragon Slayers Palace, and the Pure Grace Palace right into his grand plot!

  And not a single person had noticed a thing.

  “Yue Yi.” Jun Wu Xie suddenly called out.

  “Here.” Yue Yi snapped back to his senses.

  “Strike.” Jun Wu Xie spat out that one word coldly.

  Zhuge Yin broke out in cold sweat, with all his escape routes severed. He could do nothing but shake his head violently in fear, continuously kowtowing as he begged for mercy.

  The intent to kill him had already risen within Jun Wu Xie!

  Yue Yi did not hesitate in the slightest this time, He gripped the whip in his hand and raised it up high, seeking to repay every single ounce of the humiliation and torment he had suffered, every single last bit!

  The long whip turned into a dark shadowy blur as its pointed barbs sharp as razors struck heavily upon Zhuge Yin’s handsome face with a forceful lash!

  As Yue Yi pulled back on the whip, the sharp spikes embedded within the whip were like blades, that sliced and cut into flesh, as the whip lashed across Zhuge Yin’s face!

  “Yargh yargh yargh! Yargh yargh yargh!” Intense pain spread through Zhuge Yin’s face. He wanted to let out a heart rending roar from the unimaginable pain but his voice just came out so soft and faint. Blood poured out from the wounds on his face, as he frantically held his hands over it. As his fingers came to touch the bridge of his nose, he realized that his fingers could feel the wet and hard texture of bone!

  That lash of the whip from Yue Yi, had sliced off a portion of flesh from his face, cutting deeply across his face completely, to expose the white of his nose bridge bone!

  Zhuge Yin curled up writhing upon the ground, the pain wrecking at him so hard he was shaking, blood flowing down through the gap between his fingers, to stain the floor where he knelt in a pool of red.

  ‘Thwack!’

  Yue Yi did not hold back, lash after lash he threw the whip out, slicing deeply onto the figure of Zhuge Yin, every pull of the whip cutting off a blood portion of flesh. Very soon, Zhuge Yin was covered all over in blood, his body curled into a ball and shaking while lying in a pool of his own blood, his back and arms looking like portions of his flesh had been sliced off, a blood filled scene of gore!

  Volume 18

  Chapter 1749: “Kneel (5)”

  “Yargh….. Yargh…..” Zhuge Yin lay on the floor, his entire body soaked in blood, and the expression on his once proud and arrogant face left with only fear and despair.

  Yue Yi no longer knew how long he had thrown out the lashes of the whip for. The web of his hand between his thumb and index finger had gone numb before he finally stopped. Seeing Zhuge Yin in a crumpled heap on the floor, the emotions that had been trapped and suppressed deep within Yue Yi’s chest for such a long time finally broke free from its cage.

  He then turned himself around, and dropping the whip he held in his hand, he depended on the support lent to him by the black mist to fall on one knee right before Jun Wu.

  “I thank Young Master Jun for having saved my life, and from today onwards, I, Yue Yi, shall lay my life down to be yours to have.” Yue Yi said sincerely with his head lowered. Jun Wu had not only saved his life, but had also given back to him the pride he had lost for so many years.

  Among the Twelve Palaces, there wouldn’t be many people who would dare to seek revenge against Zhuge Yin. But Jun Wu had instead presented that very opportunity to him, and made him understand that he did not have to submit himself to being a pitiable worm that was doomed to be repressed.

  A person’s body could be saved more easily, but the salvation of one’s spirit was not something any regular person could achieve.

  Towards Yue Yi’s declaration of loyalty, Jun Wu Xie did not give much of a reaction. She stood up slowly, and looked at the gory mess that was Zhuge Yin, and just said indifferently: “Your life is your own. I have no need for it.”

  She had saved him not because she wanted to find herself a loyal servant, but had been because of the love and concern he had for his younger sister.

  Jun Wu Xie might be able to remain unmoved against many other things, but she attached much value and importance to strong family ties.

  A youth who was willing to take on humiliation and suffering for ten years in place of his younger sister, was worthy of her extending her hand out to save him.

  Yue Yi knelt silently on one side, the emotions in his heart surging.

  Jun Wu Xie slowly walked over to come beside Zhuge Yin, and she lifted Zhuge Yin’s bloody chin with the tip of her toe, to raise his head up.

  On that once handsome and arrogant face, it was now covered in wounds deep enough to expose the bone underneath. Blood stained his entire face and his original countenance was completely unrecognizable.

  Zhuge Yin shivered as he opened his mouth, his trembling lip revealing the fear he was feeling right at that moment. His eyes that had been soaked in blood had turned red, as they stared in horror at Jun Wu Xie, not daring to even show the tiniest bit of hatred.

  But just pure terror.

  “Afraid?” Jun Wu Xie suddenly asked softly.

  Zhuge Yin struggled to nod his head, more blood spilling out with the movement of his head, that fell into the blood already pooled on the floor.

  “Then bring this fear and terror with you as you go down to Hell.” Jun Wu Xie’s cold voice reached Zhuge Yin’s ears, sounding like the ringing of death’s knell!

  Before Zhuge Yin could even react in anyway, Jun Wu Xie suddenly exerted force onto the foot she placed under Zhuge Yin’s chin!

  A crisp sharp crack reverberated within the room that was filled with the stench of blood. Zhuge Yin’s bloodied head lay twisted in a strange angle upon his shoulder.

 
Death, had descended upon him, quiet and soundless.

  Jun Wu Xie looked at the lifeless Zhuge Yin and then pulled out a white porcelain bottle from her Cosmos Sack. She opened the cap and a clear transparent liquid dripped onto Zhuge Lin’s body as she tipped the bottle.

  A faint sizzling sounded, as the liquid dripped onto Zhuge Yin’s body melded into flesh and blood, slowly dissolving Zhuge Yin’s flesh and skin, to be left with a set of white skeletal remains.

  “Let’s go.” Jun Wu Xie cast a final glance at the body that was still continuing to corrode, and then turned her cold gaze outside the window while Jun Wu Yao lifted Yue Yi out of the room with the black mist. Inside the room, only a tiny black cat was left in there and after Jun Wu Xie and the others had left, it raised its paw to latch up the window from inside, before it silently turned into a ball of mist, to seep out through the narrow gap between the locked window panels.

  Volume 18

  Chapter 1750: “Hush (1)”

  Early the next morning, Jun Wu Xie was lying soundly asleep in bed. It was not known since when, but Jun Wu Yao was already awake as he lay on his side beside Jun Wu Xie, his head propped up with one arm, wisps of his hair lying across his face and his slightly narrowed eyes quietly gazing upon the figure of a little black cat hidden under the blanket who was trying its hardest to reduce its presence to become as small as it could.

  “Meow…..” The little black cat looked at Jun Wu Yao with pitiful doe like eyes, deeply fearful that the great demon lord would slaughter it in a hasty moment of displeasure. With Jun Wu Xie’s wilful decision to plop it right in between the two of them, it had certainly created a certain level of “division” for the great demon lord. But at the same time….. it had made the little black cat feel the same level of “division” from its own seemingly puny life.

  Reacting to its innate survival instinct kicking in strongly, the little black cat widened its eyes as much as it could, to put on a adorable look of complete obedience, its tail even shamelessly swishing compliantly.

  “Scram.” Jun Wu Yao said softly, his voice sounding highly friendly, but the single word spat out made every single strand of fur on the little black cat stand on end.

  The little black cat cast a highly conflicted glance upon the soundly sleeping figure of Jun Wu Xie, and then turned back to look at the great demon lord with murder spilling out from him. In the end, it raised a highly unprincipled paw to slowly leap off from the bed, pliantly walking itself to a corner of the room, to sit with its face staring into the wall.

  Without the little obstacle, Jun Wu Yao smiled as he stretched one arm out, to wrap the soundly sleeping Jun Wu Xie into an embrace.

  The little figure lay on her side, her body slightly curled up, with her palms laid flat together and slipped under her cheek, soundly and sweetly asleep.

  The once puerile and tender little one, had now blossomed into a young lady with beauty that could bring countries to ruin, the petite figure dissipating with a familiar fragrant scent of herbs. Clasped within the embrace of Jun Wu Yao, she continued to sleep deeply, but when the little figure’s back touched that burning hot chest, she could not help but squirmed a little, seeking to find a more comfortable position to continue to sleep.

  But that one slight squirm, immediately caused Jun Wu Yao’s breathing to deepen.

  The figure that a young lady would grow to possess had already bloomed out and that slightly perked up behind had fleetingly brushed against Jun Wu Yao firm abdomen. They were both dressed in only their inner robes, and the thin material was not sufficient to block out the warmth of that fleeting touch.

  That rounded little behind, had unconsciously lightly brushed Jun Wu Yao on his abdomen and from under that thin cloth covering, the warmth from that smooth skin had made him feel as if there had been no cloth between that fleeting touch.

  In an instant, Jun Wu Yao’s jet black eyes were shrouded by a pure and brilliant violet shade, his body’s temperature immediately beginning to rise uncontrollably.

  However, the soundly asleep Jun Wu Xie was completely unaware of the kind of “torment” she had inflicted upon Jun Wu Yao.

  His chest pressed against by the back of the tiny figure, his abdomen fleetingly brushed by her movement, it caused Jun Wu Yao’s throat to run dry, and the hand that was placed on Jun Wu Xie’s shoulder involuntarily slid down, gently over the slender arm, inch by inch to shift onto the waist so slim it seemed it would not be able to withstand the grip of his hand. That slim waist that would seemingly break under a single grasp and the smooth tender skin under the robe teased and poked at Jun Wu Yao’s senses incessantly.

  Jun Wu Yao took a deep breath, his burning fingertips slipping helplessly under the cloth. When his fingertips felt the soft touch of the tender skin, a numbing sense spread throughout his entire body!

  The skin under his fingertips seemed to be sucking him in, causing him to helplessly want to feel more of that touch, leading his hand to advance bit by bit from the pit of her abdomen, to slowly slide towards Jun Wu Xie’s flat little abdomen, to linger over her belly button, lost in mind numbing pleasure.

  Volume 18

  Chapter 1751: “Hush (2)”

  The skin under his fingertips seemed to be sucking him in, causing him to helplessly want to feel more of that touch, leading his hand to advance bit by bit from the pit of her abdomen, to slowly slide towards Jun Wu Xie’s flat little abdomen, to linger over her belly button, lost in mind numbing pleasure.

  Jun Wu Yao could not help himself but embraced Jun Wu Xie even more tightly as he lowered his head to rest his chin on the nape of her neck, enjoying the fragrance that filled his nose.

  The faint tinge of bitterness, was more alluring to him than the scent of any perfumed powder.

  Jun Wu Xie’s petite figure was already wrapped within Jun Wu Yao’s embrace, her back tightly pressed against his, every slight breath Jun Wu Xie took igniting sparks within Jun Wu Yao’s numbed mind.

  [Not enough…..]

  [It’s still not enough…..]

  Jun Wu Yao’s hand, slowly slid over Jun Wu Xie’s body, the burning touch almost suffocating Jun Wu Yao completely.

  The cloth under his palm was so thin, but it caused Jun Wu Yao to become extraordinarily frustrated. Suddenly, he grasped his hand upon the cloth, and the thin cloth tore somewhat with that slightest exertion of his strength.

  The chill in the cold air spread over Jun Wu Xie’s skin at the back and she subconsciously shifted her body seeking warmth.

  With just that slight shift, smooth tender skin pressed up against Jun Wu Yao’s palm!

  Jun Wu Yao hugged Jun Wu Xie tightly, a surge raging at his lower abdomen as Jun Wu Xie’s little behind stuck against him. With the absence of cloth in between, the surging emotions that were driving him mad grew stronger in intensity.

  Jun Wu Yao’s eyes turned deep and cloudy, his eyes half closed as he kissed at Jun Wu Xie’s neck, his hand greedy to caress the flawless skin.

  Tender kisses pecked upon Jun Wu Xie’s sensitive skin on her neck, spreading numbness over Jun Wu Xie as her brows creased up faintly. And at the moment that Jun Wu Yao gently bit upon her earlobe, Jun Wu Xie’s eyes suddenly flared wide open!

  The moment Jun Wu Xie awoke, she noticed that something didn’t feel the same. The burning heat she felt on her back startled her and she seemed to feel a more intense heat near her behind.

  “You…..” Although Jun Wu Xie was rather lacking in emotional quotient, but she was still a doctor afterall, and the number of male bodies she had dissected was countless. Hence, she would naturally possess a competent understanding of at least the basics of male physiology. In an instant, Jun Wu Xie’s face immediately flushed a deep red and at that moment, her cold eyes displaying a rare moment of panic as she looked at Jun Wu Yao to see what he was going to say.

  But having fallen so deep, Jun Wu Yao did not give Jun Wu Xie the chance to open her mouth to speak but just propped himself up and his hands just went on to
hold each side of Jun Wu Xie’s head before plunging his head down to seal up Jun Wu Xie’s slightly open mouth.

  The scorching hot tongue slithered into Jun Wu Xie’s mouth, tyrannically seeking to dominate and conquer, relentlessly as it lunged.

  Jun Wu Xie was frozen with surprise, her nose filled with the scent of Jun Wu Yao, her petite self enveloped by Jun Wu Yao’s towering frame. She could easily raise a hand to push him away, but the numbing feeling caused Jun Wu Xie’s always clear mind to become mush, going completely blank.

  Seeking to conquer all of her, Jun Wu Yao was restless and overwhelmed with unsatiated urge. He lifted a hand to clasp over Jun Wu Xie’s small hand.

  Jun Wu Xie stopped breathing at that moment, her eyes widening slightly.

  “Little Xie….. Help!” Jun Wu Yao lifted his head back, his half closed eyes slightly glazed. Jun Wu Yao’s raspy voice rang within Jun Wu Xie’s ears, stirring up the calm within her heart.

  Volume 18

  Chapter 1752: “Hush (3)”

  Jun Wu Xie gulped…..

  All of a sudden!

  A series of sharp knocks on the door shattered the heady haziness of the moment.

  Jun Wu Xie was startled and she had just wanted to get up when Jun Wu Yao pressed her down.

  His voice tinged with a trace of agony spilled out from Jun Wu Yao’s mouth. “Wait a moment.”

  That deep and raspy voice was one that Jun Wu Xie had never heard before, a voice filled with agony.

  Jun Wu Xie did not dare to move, and could only obediently lie back on the bed as the knocking on the door continued to sound continuously.

  Jun Wu Yao held his eyes closed, crystalline beads of perspiration sliding down his chiseled features on his face, to drip onto Jun Wu Xie’s collarbone, which felt a little hot.

 

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