Drifting Towards You

He lowered his eyes slightly, he could feel her delicate fingers gently stroke his skin, it was a bit itchy, but it made him fall involuntarily.

Until the wound was bandaged, Xia Feise whispered, "Can I stop fighting in the future."

She stood behind him, her voice sounded very calm, Li Mubai couldn't see her expression.

Li Mubai didn't answer, Xia Feise put on his clothes and fell silent.

Li Mubai turned around and pulled her in front of him, chuckling softly: "Distressed?"

Xia Feise was silent for a few seconds, and then softly replied, "En."

Li Mubai never knew that a word of grace from a woman would make him so satisfied, just like a chattering heart, filled with something in an instant.

It's full, a bit swollen, and a bit uncomfortable.

But once I tried that taste, I couldn't bear to let it go.

He didn't answer, Xia Feise raised her eyes and looked at him softly, "Can you be more obedient?"

Li Mubai smiled wickedly, and said, "Start to take care of me."

Seeing that he was still not serious, Xia Feise was silent and didn't want to pay attention to her, her eyes were also a little cold.

Li Mubai frowned and re-circled her in his arms: "So you want your husband to be beaten without fighting back?"

As soon as he said this, Xia Feise thought for a while, and felt that there was some truth, and said slowly: "If you don't cause trouble, I'm afraid that few people dare to do it to you."

Li Mubai laughed lightly, lowered his head and kissed her profile: "I will be beaten less in the future, lest you feel bad."

Hearing that, Xia Feise did not continue to struggle.

After all, she felt that for him, being able to say such a thing had already changed a lot.

Before Xia Feise could say anything, Li Mubai's cell phone rang.

Li Mubai glanced at the number on it, and his face suddenly sank.

Xia Feise glanced and saw a number without remarks, but obviously, he knew whose phone number it was.

He didn't mention it, and she didn't ask much.

Li Mubai threw the phone aside, but a few seconds later, a text message came in directly.

He clicked and glanced, his eyes gloomy.

Because Xia Feise was in his arms, she also saw the text message: [I'm downstairs in your hospital, I'm going to find you. 】

Li Mubai threw the phone aside again, his lips pressed lightly, and his whole body exuded the coldness that strangers should not enter.

Xia Feise didn't know who the text message was, but could sense the coldness on him.

She gently held his big hand with well-defined knuckles, and slowly said, "I'll go back and make it for you if I want to eat at noon."

Li Mubai's expression eased a bit: "I'll send it over directly."

Upon hearing this, Xia Feise didn't say anything.

Knowing that someone would come in a while, she got up from the bed and didn't get tired of being on the bed with him anymore, but put on a thick coat for herself.

Xia Feise was only cleaned up, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

She looked up, and a beautiful middle-aged woman in a black suit pushed in. Two tall men in black followed behind the woman. There was a fierce air between her eyebrows, and she felt that she was not easy to provoke. .

The woman obviously noticed her presence, and glanced over her, then looked at Li Mubai on the hospital bed without paying attention to her.

Xia Feise didn't say anything rashly. The woman's appearance was beautiful and fierce, somewhat similar to Li Mubai.

Xia Feise could tell at a glance that she should be his mother.

It's just that her eyes are very cold, her temperament is also very cold, there is not much tenderness as a mother.

Seeing the woman, Li Mubai's coldness was like a thorn for an instant, and he stood upright, and looked at her with a sneer: "Why, come to be fair to that waste again?"