Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise glanced at him, and the strength on her hand became heavier, and blood spilled from the slightly crusted wound, and her finger was instantly red, and a few drops fell on the bed sheet.

Li Mubai didn't frown, his eyes getting colder and colder, his eyes filled with evil spirits and said: "Why, miss me to die?"

Xia Feise retracted her gaze and slowly climbed up.

Li Mubai watched her silently, Xia Feise picked up her nightdress and put it on casually, and reached out to get the medicine box on the cabinet.

With her arms raised, her nightdress has also improved a bit.

A pair of slender jade legs are white and thin, with well-proportioned flesh and blood, and they are indescribably beautiful.

After a while, Xia Feise pulled the medicine box down, opened it on the bedside and looked at Li Mubai and said warmly: "Come here."

Li Mubai looked at her without moving.

Xia Feise had to take the medicine box to his side, knelt down on the edge of the bed, and disinfected the wound on his shoulder first.

The more disinfected, the tighter Xia Feise's brows wrinkled.

The wound on his shoulder was so deep that she even wondered if he needed to have stitches.

After sterilizing her shoulders, Xia Feise raised her head and looked at his forehead. Her hair was hanging down, which would block it for a bit. She raised her hand and gently pushed it away.

Li Mubai looked at her silently, his eyes deep.

Xia Feise disinfected and whispered softly: "If you are injured, you should go to the hospital. What's the best?"

Li Mubai remained silent.

"I have such a bad temper, I can only see this face. If my face is ruined, what can I do in the future?" Xia Feise said softly, putting medicine on his wound intently.

Li Mubai rarely heard the number of people falling, and did not speak.

The woman in front of her was pale in complexion, and her eyes were a little red from crying just now.

The nightdress was worn loosely on her, and the collar seemed a bit big, exposing a large area of ​​white skin with the marks he had just left on it.

Her eyes were calm, gentle and a little cold.

She was very close to him, and when she looked at him seriously, his shadow was reflected in her pupils.

Xia Feise wiped some potion on him according to the instructions, and then wanted to apply some powder, but she didn't know if it worked.

The atmosphere in the room is a bit soft, with a touch of warmth.

But at this moment, Li Mubai suddenly pushed her away and said coldly: "Stay away from me."

Xia Feise paused, then sat up and slowly said, "I see."

When the words were over, she threw down the cotton swab in her hand and turned to walk out of the bedroom.

Li Mubai couldn't tell what it was like, his movements seemed to be a step faster than his mind, and he stretched out his hand to drag her back.

Before Xia Feise could react, he rolled over and pressed her under him, and kissed her on the lips hard.

After a while, Li Mubai's lips left her a bit, and looked down at the woman below him slowly and said, "Do you like me?"

Xia Feise was stunned. He didn't expect that he would suddenly ask such a question.

After a few seconds of silence, she whispered softly: "I don't like it."

Li Mubai snorted and looked directly at her with a dissolute sight: "I don't like to show any courtesy."

Xia Feise was silent for a few seconds, watching him slowly said, "Li Mubai, I am your woman."

Whether you like it or not.

Xia Feise feels that sometimes she can separate things very clearly, just like Wu Jingyu, breaking up means breaking up, no matter if she has liked it or not.

But there are some things that can’t be distinguished clearly, just like Li Mubai, even if she doesn’t like it, she can’t change the established fact that she is his woman, so why bother with each other?

Li Mubai's gaze fell on her calm eyes, and he chuckled lightly.