Chapter 200: Chapter 200 Dragon’s Pact! Mo Yinhe took a huge advantage of her! 1
After an indescribable clash of a volcano against an iceberg, the main topic arose. She saw her bashful self boasting to Mo Yinhe, "This is the Dragon Contract! From now on, I voluntarily give up the three thousand handsome men in my harem to remain chaste just for you! From now on, I allow a wisp of your consciousness to reside in my heart, granting it the right to cry out within me whenever any other man approaches! From now on, as long as I live, you will not die, and we shall be together for all eternity!"
She heard Mo Yinhe from her memories say, "Mingjing, who gave you permission to form the Dragon Contract with me?"
Seeing her on the verge of exploding, Mo Yinhe quickly wrapped her in his arms, kissed her cheek, and stroked her dark hair, saying, "To have you is my greatest fortune."
The self in her memories was finally pacified.
The two embraced, sitting by the sea, listening to the sound of the waves, letting the sea breeze caress them. They were so full of love, so deeply affectionate.
As the sky darkened, they left the seaside and entered a coastal city—a rich and bustling city, yet unlike modern metropolises.
That was the Mu Continent! The Mu Continent before it had been swallowed by a great flood?
The memories ceased abruptly there.
Si Mingjing turned over in bed, lying there and gazing at the ceiling, quietly reflecting for a moment. Could it be that the indescribable divine encounter was the process of forming the Dragon Contract? Before her rebirth, had she fallen in love with Mo Yinhe? Had she willingly signed the Dragon Contract with him? Had she allowed a wisp of Mo Yinhe’s consciousness to transform into the Demon King and reside in her heart, and that’s why there was a Demon King inside her? No, this Demon King is not Mo Yinhe. To be precise, not the Mo Yinhe of today! Because according to my memories, the Mu Continent had not yet been engulfed by the sea. But the Demon King in my memories looks exactly like the current Mo Yinhe. Could he be a past incarnation of Mo Yinhe?
When Si Mingjing was a child, she had asked her mother, "Mom, why am I named Mingjing?"
Her mother replied, "Because your name is Mingjing."
The Demon King in my memories also called me Mingjing. So, before the Dragon’s rebirth, was my name Mingjing?
After digesting this memory, Si Mingjing walked out of the bedroom.
She looked up to see a tall and imposing figure standing before her. Mo Yinhe hadn’t left; he had been waiting in the tiny living room the whole time because he was worried about her. He had walked to the bedroom door and was about to knock when it opened from the inside.
"Are you okay?" His voice was clear and concerned.
Si Mingjing looked up and met the man’s deep-set features. Immediately, that indescribable scene flashed through her mind, and in an instant, Si Mingjing’s face turned crimson. She was too embarrassed to look Mo Yinhe in the eye.
"Mingjing, what happened? Tell me," Mo Yinhe demanded, his authoritative voice giving Si Mingjing no room for argument.
"Uh... well... did we sign a Dragon Contract?"
"What Dragon Contract?" Mo Yinhe was confused.
Si Mingjing’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. He obviously doesn’t know! Then, the Demon King in my heart must be Mo Yinhe’s past life, nine times out of ten?
Si Mingjing walked to the kitchen refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, twisted off the cap, and guzzled half of it.
GLUG, GLUG.
Drinking cold water in the dead of winter is perfect for clearing the mind!
Mo Yinhe approached and snatched the icy mineral water from her hands, scolding in a low voice, "Your period just ended, and you’re drinking cold water? Do you want to go through that excruciating pain again?"
Si Mingjing hadn’t stayed in the small building for several days, so Mo Yinhe knew there was no hot water there. He gripped her wrist and said, "Come on. If you’re thirsty, come to my place for hot water."
"Let go of me first."
At this moment, any physical contact could trigger those indescribable memories, making them loop endlessly in her mind and leaving her even more parched!
Mo Yinhe wouldn’t let go. He wished he could read her mind because, no matter how smart he was, he couldn’t fathom why she’d have such a strange reaction after eating the Dragon Spit Pearl.
And what on earth is this Dragon Contract?
Si Mingjing was pulled to the villa by Mo Yinhe.
Ye Xinguang, seeing the two arrive holding hands, said with a smile, "I was just about to call you two for dinner."
The evening meal was ready, and everyone else had already taken their seats, waiting only for Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing.
Mo Yinhe pulled Si Mingjing into the dining hall, pulled out a chair for her, and gestured for her to sit. But Si Mingjing didn’t want to sit next to him. She walked around the long table and sat down next to Ye Nianbai.
Then, she realized she had made a tactical error. Her seat was directly across from Mo Yinhe. Every time she reached for a dish and looked up, she would see him. And every time she saw Mo Yinhe, her mind would fill with those indescribable thoughts. How could she possibly eat peacefully like this!
So, Si Mingjing kept her head bowed low.
Mo Yinhe felt quite frustrated watching her. If looks could devour, Si Mingjing would certainly have been swallowed whole by Mo Yinhe by now. He was dying to know what on earth was going on in that little head of hers.
Everyone seated at the dining table was shrewd and had long sensed something was off between Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing. One looked like they wanted to swallow the other whole, while the other had cheeks flushed in shy embarrassment.
It must be my boy "bullying" Mingjing, Ye Xinguang thought. Those things between a man and a woman, I get it, I get it.
Brother must have done something unspeakable to Mingjing, Ye Siyuan thought. He’s too impatient; Sis-in-law is so shy!
Emma, Big Brother is impressive! Ye Shen thought. A man should make his move when it’s time.
What’s going on with these two children? the elderly lady wondered. Could it be that Yinhe, in a burst of filial piety, finally took the initiative, knowing I want Mingjing as my granddaughter-in-law? Is the sun rising in the west? Is my eldest grandson, that old iron tree, finally about to bloom?
The elderly lady suddenly perked up. While eating, she kept observing Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing, and the more she watched, the more certain she became that something was fishy—definitely fishy!
The only one at the table who naively asked was Ye Nianbai, "Jingjing, why is your face so red? Jingjing, are you hot?"
"Yeah, I’m wearing too much," Si Mingjing feigned composure.
"Dad, why do you keep staring at my wife?" Ye Nianbai looked at Mo Yinhe with adorable ferocity.
Mo Yinhe ignored his son.
Everyone else at the table was stifling their laughter.
Ye Xinguang changed the subject to lighten the mood. "Mingjing, I heard you have a secret remedy for cancer and that the Health Department of A Country and the Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute have already launched the first batch of clinical trials?"
Si Mingjing looked up and said, "Yes, Aunt."
"I have a cousin who is also a cancer patient. She has lived with cancer for twenty years, enduring immense suffering and constantly taking medication without a single day’s break. Could you take a look at her?"
Si Mingjing was surprised. "Lived with cancer for twenty years? Does that mean the cancer cells are coexisting with her body? Generally, people with cancer rarely survive for twenty years. To live that long is to be among an incredibly lucky few."