Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1147 - 1145: Scoundrel, Let Me Go!

A fraction of a breath!

The figure on the bed suddenly moved!

Like a strike of lightning.

Flipping up and leaping off the bed.

At the same time.

His left hand pressed down on Yi Siyu's shoulder, while his right hand reached under her skirt.

Before Yi Siyu could blink.

She was already pinned down on the bed, unable to move.

In the darkness.

Those eyes gleaming with a cold light stared at her.

Because of her nerves, Yi Siyu's heart was pounding, as if it would leap out of her throat.

She couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

Only felt herself firmly controlled in the hands of the other person.

With the slightest movement, the bones in her shoulder were pressed so painfully that she immediately stopped struggling.

Yi Siyu's body began to tremble slightly, like a frightened little animal, her eyes filled with aggrieved tears.

She never expected.

The other person would suddenly wake up, and be so skilled, subduing her in an instant.

The entire room.

Was filled with a murderous aura.

Cold.

Quiet.

Ruthless.

Yi Siyu knew that once she fell into the other person's hands, not only would she be unable to save her brother Yi Tianqiu's life, but she probably couldn't even save herself.

At this thought.

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Those cold eyes seemed to hesitate.

"Let me go, please... I... I didn't mean to..."

Yi Siyu said with a sobbing voice, tenderly.

However.

Her plea did not earn the other person's sympathy.

She only felt the other person's hand reach under her skirt, lightly touching her skin.

Yi Siyu's body suddenly shuddered.

Her heart was filled with shock.

Shivering with fear.

"You, you... what are you doing... no... you can't..."

Yi Siyu tightly closed her eyes, curling into a ball, twisting her delicate body trying to avoid the other person's hand.

The more she twisted, the tighter she was restrained.

Helpless.

She could only tremble, allowing the other person to manipulate her.

But she didn't expect.

The other person let out a cold laugh, and the movements stopped.

With a swish.

The hand under her skirt drew out a hidden dagger.

And placed it on Yi Siyu's neck.

Simultaneously releasing the grip on her shoulder.

A chill.

Spread over Yi Siyu's body.

She only felt her scalp tingle, wanting to move but afraid of the dagger on her neck.

As long as the sharp dagger lightly grazed her, Yi Siyu would be no more.

However, it seemed the other person had no intention of insulting her, which at least let her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who sent you?"

The voice was light, cold as ice.

Yi Siyu listened, feeling somewhat familiar, her brows furrowed.

"Not talking?"

The eyes shining coldly stared, and the hand holding the dagger tightened, pressing against Yi Siyu's neck.

The chill from the dagger caused Yi Siyu's hair to stand on end.

However, she naturally didn't want to betray her father.

So she could only bite her lip, silent.

"Hmph, refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."

As soon as the words were spoken.

Yi Siyu felt a warm hand placed on her calf, slowly moving upwards, lightly touching her smooth skin.

She froze, her eyes trembling, filled with panic and chaos.

The fingers gradually moved upward.

Yi Siyu couldn't help but tremble.

But she still held back, remaining silent.

"Still not willing to speak?"

The voice sounded in front of her.

Yi Siyu suddenly opened her eyes, only to find those cold, gleaming eyes right in front of her.

The other's breath lightly touched her face.

With a familiar scent.

Making her heart flutter.

This made Yi Siyu's cheeks blush red, she immediately held her breath, pursing her lips.

"You're delivering yourself to my door, don't blame me for being rude."

The voice said.

The hand that lightly touched her skin lifted, reaching towards the waist, starting to untie the belt.

Yi Siyu was shocked, never expecting such a thing to happen.

Panicked, she cursed.

"Scoundrel! Rogue!"

The hand in motion immediately stopped.

The other person let out a cold laugh.

"Oh, you can talk, I thought you were mute."

"You, you let go of me!"

Yi Siyu was so anxious she lost her reason, after all she was caught in the act, how could she be let go easily.

Embarrassed and angry, she reached out to hit the other person.

But the disparity in cultivation between them was too great.

Yi Siyu had only raised her hand before it was firmly held down.

The other also suddenly leaned close to Yi Siyu's ear.

Breathing.

Softly said.

"If you dare to resist again, I really won't go easy on you."

Terror.

Helplessness.

Confusion.

Fear.

Various emotions intertwined in Yi Siyu's heart, making her feel immeasurably wronged, causing her to start sobbing quietly.

The other person was clearly stunned, not expecting this "assassin" to cry.

What kind of assassin is this?

The voice laughed helplessly, shaking its head.

Released his hand, and also removed the knife from her neck.

"You can't compete with me, so tell me, why did you come to kill me."

The voice spoke while lighting a lamp.

"No reason! I just came to kill..."

Seeing that she had gained freedom, Yi Siyu immediately sat up, clenched her fists, ready to attack.

But when the other turned around.

She froze, dumbfounded.

"Young Master Lin?!"

Lin Fan turned, stunned too. Damn, it really was Yi Tianqiu's sister Yi Siyu...

He had already guessed it from her voice and scent.

But seeing Yi Siyu truly appear in front of him, he was still surprised.

A woman who couldn't harm a fly dared attempt to assassinate him.

Who could have coaxed her into this?

Lin Fan looked Yi Siyu over.

She sat collapsed on the bed, her skirt revealing two long, beautiful legs, the opened belt scattered to the side, her clothes slightly disheveled, revealing a hint of allure.

And her messy hair and flushed cheeks made one's imagination run wild.

Especially those lively eyes, flickering with light, hard to resist looking at.

Lin Fan couldn't help swallowing.

"Young Master Lin?"

Seeing Lin Fan lost in thought, Yi Siyu felt a little shy, hastily covering her chest, calling out cautiously.

Lin Fan quickly snapped back to reality, coughed dryly, and promptly turned his head away, looking elsewhere.

"Ah... oh... um..."

Yi Siyu hadn't expected to meet Lin Fan here either, delightfully surprised.

Since they parted in Wentian City.

She hadn't stopped thinking about Lin Fan, even becoming obsessed.

Now, accidentally meeting at an inn, and Lin Fan even...

Yi Siyu's cheeks burned as she covered her face shyly, lowering her head.

Regretting she hadn't surrendered earlier.

Thinking back on the sensation, Yi Siyu felt tingling all over, her heart like a startled fawn, pounding wildly.

Lin Fan scratched the back of his head, still looking embarrassed.

Silence.

Wordless.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Siyu softly asked, "Young Master Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Fan paused, realizing something was off.

"Miss Siyu, I should be asking you that. This is my room; isn't it strange for you to come onto my bed in the middle of the night?"