Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57: Chapter 57: Ge’er Is Not Behaving

A powerful presence crushed everything in the forest.

Mu Ge cursed inwardly: ’What bad luck!’ But suddenly, she heard a voice that was unforgettable—

"Little Ge’er isn’t being good again."

The tone that should have been arrogant, dignified, and cold, instead carried a sweetness that could melt hearts.

Mu Ge froze for a moment, and the next second, she found herself in a warm and powerful embrace. Even through the clothing, she could feel the firmness of the muscles.

A familiar exotic fragrance wafted to her, entering her nostrils.

Then, a peerlessly handsome face appeared in her eyes. The features, godlike and stunning without a trace of flaw, seemed to emit a faint glow.

"Pervert!" Mu Ge gritted her teeth and squeezed out the word.

The newcomer was startled, and the word ’pervert’ crawled into his heart like ants through his ears. Those teeth-gritting words reminded him of their first meeting.

Under the cold moon, accompanied by fireflies, the lone girl stood in the stream, washing away the dirt with tranquility.

She was the first who dared to meet his gaze, dared to question him.

Yet, this person wasn’t even from the Red Realm.

When he displayed his astonishing powers before her, he did not see fear and humility but rather a strong will to win.

Moreover, she saw his astounding beauty yet, unlike other women, did not show any infatuation. Except for the initial astonishment, he never saw any other emotion.

Those calm and tranquil eyes made his heart, dormant for countless years, suddenly stir. It seemed he wanted to deeply imprint his shadow in those eyes, eager to see them break their calm demeanor.

She was special.

On that stunning face, his well-defined and handsome features gradually softened, his lips curled in a faint smile. He lowered his eyes, looking at the injured and alluring woman in red in his arms. The gaudy red, which he usually detested, seemed beautiful on her.

As if only this intense red could highlight her uniqueness in this world.

The tattered red dress was stained with blood and dirt. Despite being covered in wounds, that exquisite little face was filled with defiance and resilience.

"Let go of me, you old monster!" Held in the arms of a peerlessly handsome man in white like snow, Mu Ge felt no romance. Knowing she couldn’t beat this man, she could only express her displeasure verbally.

Old monster?

Si Mo’s eyebrows, as sharp as swords, cocked slightly. When did he become an old monster?

"You’re injured." Although puzzled in his heart, Si Mo still suppressed his confusion and reminded Mu Ge.

Mu Ge rolled her eyes inwardly. She didn’t need him to remind her; she knew she was injured.

"Nonsense," Mu Ge turned her gaze away, snorting coldly.

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