Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 953
Beiming Yufeng clasped her with both hands like iron tongs, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get away.

He looked at her who was constantly struggling to escape, his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, the pain was dripping with blood, and even breathing was painful, piercing uncomfortably.

She still wants to run away... still wants to run away from him for that man!
Mist and anger flooded into his phoenix eyes, he pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, wishing to rub her whole body into his body, "I won't let you go , I will never let you go even if I die. Mo Feixun, you are my person in life, and you must be my ghost in death."

"Well... Beiming Yufeng... you let go... let me go..."

Mo Feixun was held in his arms, almost breathless, as if he was about to suffocate.

Beiming Yufeng's eyes flashed with coldness and hostility, he raised his hand, directly knocked her unconscious, and then carried her on his shoulders.

"Damn... Beiming Yufeng, where are you taking her..."

"Let go of her!"

Leng Shaoqing swallowed the fresh blood that had just flowed up, and then quickly chased after him, but a powerful force blasted over, causing him to fly to the ground directly.

"Xuan Bing Xuan Bing, arrest him and take him away." Bei Ming Yu Feng said as cold as frost, his voice seemed to be soaked in ice water, icy cold.

Xuanbing Xuanhuo who was hiding in the dark dared to come out after receiving the order, "Yes!"

The two quickly went to arrest Leng Shaoqing.

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At that time, Mo Feixun only felt that being held by Beiming Yufeng was about to suffocate, and he was about to die.

Later, when her neck hurt, she fainted as soon as her eyes darkened.

She doesn't remember what happened next.

When she woke up, there was still some pain in her neck, so she raised her hand and rubbed it gently.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw the white curtains and the big bed with exquisitely carved beams.

Turning her eyes lightly, she looked around and found that it was an antique room full of extravagance and elegance, and it was also an extremely strange place.

This is where?

Mo Feixun quickly sat up from the bed, and was about to get out of bed to have a look, when the door was pushed open, and a tall and straight figure slowly approached with darkness and hostility.

After he came in, the door was closed, and the whole room was instantly dull, and the air became depressed, as if a cold wind had passed through.

"Are you awake?" Beiming Yufeng walked slowly to the bed with his slender and straight legs, and looked down at her, his eyes filled with unfathomable and floating anger.

Mo Feixun frowned, unexpectedly, overnight, the relationship between her and Beiming Yufeng became like a fire, walking on thin ice.

There was no tenderness and accommodating towards her in his eyes, but only boundless darkness and coldness.

Very strange!

"What did you do to Leng Shaoqing? Let him go, he is innocent, what are you doing to me." Mo Feixun held the brocade quilt tightly under him, held his head stubbornly, and talked to him.

"Ah……"

Beiming Yufeng heard that she cared about Leng Shaoqing as soon as she woke up, and her wanton gloom spread uncontrollably, and the whole room was enveloped in the breath of death, like hell.

He sneered, full of sarcasm... He smiled and thought he was still looking forward to it, she would at least ask him if he was still angry.

But what did she do, but plead for another man?
Beiming Yufeng, you are really humble like a dog now, you just want to get a little more attention from her, but she doesn't care about you at all.

She only cares about Leng Shaoqing, it's Leng Shaoqing, not you!
The broken heart was broken again, causing him to frown slightly in pain, and even his face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)