Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise didn't speak, but couldn't help but think, is he busy lately?

It seems that the frequency of seeing him is a bit high.

She kept her back to him, saying nothing or moving.

He lowered his eyes and allowed him to touch him, but he was still not used to such intimacy.

Li Mubai turned her over and whispered: "Are you full?"

"En..." Xia Feise softly replied, his cheeks dyed a layer of pink uncontrollably.

Li Mubai didn't speak, and his big hand pushed her nightdress up a bit.

Xia Feise turned her head slightly, already knowing what he was going to do.

In the chaos, he rudely sent her to the top.

Xia Feise lowered her eyes slightly, bit her lips and said nothing.

He pinched her chin and slowly said, "Don't like it?"

She didn't make a sound, his fingertips gently stroked the lip that she had bitten, and snorted, and did not expect her to answer.

After some clouds and rain, tossing till late.

He had enough toss and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes.

When he came out, Xia Feise slowly got up from the bed, the corners of her eyes flushed, and the corners of her eyebrows had a different style.

She picked up her clothes and put them on, and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

When he came out again, Li Mubai sat on the sofa and smoked. Hearing her movement, he raised his eyes and looked at her and said, "Come here."

Xia Feise hesitated for a moment, met the yin bird eyes, and slowly stepped forward.

Li Mubai dragged her into his arms and said coldly: "You are not allowed to go dancing this week, so I can heal my wounds at home."

Xia Feise looked at him, didn't speak, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Li Mubai squeezed her chin and smirked, "I'm dumb, I didn't ravage your mouth either."

Xia Feise glared at him, got up from him and limped into the bedroom.

Are all the men in the world like that?

After being physically satisfied, will my mood improve?

Li Mubai didn't stay long before leaving.

But tens of thousands of dollars were left on the coffee table.

Looking at the money on the coffee table, Xia Feise had the illusion of being wrapped up.

But if he is willing to give it, she will accept it.

After Li Mubai left, Xia Feishe became more comfortable, always staring at her with scorching eyes when he was there.

That kind of feeling always made her...unspeakable.

Xia Feise looked at her ankle, carefully bandaged it with medicine as instructed by the doctor.

The next day, she took a day off.

On the third day, seeing that the redness and swelling disappeared a lot, she went to the dance troupe.

After all, the dance troupe is a serious job, with a fixed salary and good remuneration. In addition, it belongs to the government's art department, which is envied by many people.

When Xia Feise arrived at the dance troupe, Fan Xiaoai, who had a good relationship, said eagerly: "How are you, Feise? I heard that you hurt your foot."

"It's a bit accidentally, it's okay." Xia Fei said warmly.

"It's a pity, this time the lead dancer may fall on Yao Ruoshan." Fan Xiaoai sighed, as if sorry for Xia Feise.

Xia Feise smiled at her and said nothing.

She did not perform well on the first day of this art performance rehearsal.

After that, I didn't come for two consecutive days. Three days have passed since the ten-day inspection period, and my feet haven't been swollen yet, so I'm actually not competitive.

The two talents changed their clothes and went to the practice room. Yao Ruoshan brought people forward, looked at Xia Feise up and down, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xia Fei said in a warm voice: "What can I do if I get injured?"

Yao Ruoshan was choked by her and sneered: "You know the best, I tell you, you don't need to think about the position of the dancer this time. It must be me Yao Ruoshan."