Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 956 I may have lost my composure
Seeing Mo Feixun's subtle movements, Beiming Yufeng frowned slightly.

Did she not want to see him?She is avoiding him?
This awareness made Beiming Yufeng feel uncomfortable, as if a needle had been pricked suddenly.

Beiming Yufeng took the porridge that he just made, and gradually approached her, and then put it on the cabinet next to the bed.

Mo Feixun heard his footsteps getting closer and closer, his heart felt as if it was being pulled, and the tension in his heart continued to spread.

Then there was no sound, but she still clearly felt that he was by her side, as if staring at her.

Even though she covered her face and body with the quilt, under his fiery gaze, she still felt that she was seen through, and her heart was hanging tightly like this.

Beiming Yufeng stared at Mo Feixun for a while, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted a bit.

He bent his tall body slightly, raised his hand and placed it gently on her quilt, and called softly, "Xun'er..."

"..." Mo Feixun felt the slight touch, and his deep voice made her heart jump suddenly.

He took a breath, raised his hand and pulled her quilt down, but his movements were very gentle, "Xun'er... get up and eat something."

That gentle voice, deep and pleasant, swept across her heart like a spring breeze, comforting the fright she received yesterday.

But when he thought of his berserk and agitation last night, Mo Feixun still felt a little scared, and the hand that was holding the quilt couldn't help but tighten a little bit, holding it tightly.

"Xun'er... Get up, eat something!" His gentle and drunken voice came from Mi Mi, beating on Ye's heart.

Beiming Yufeng yelled a few times, but Mo Feixun was unmoved, still clutching the quilt tightly, as if he didn't want to see him.

Her refusal made Beiming Yufeng's beautiful brows knit together.

"Xun'er... don't be angry, I may have lost my composure yesterday... But, I just don't want to lose you..."

"..." Mo Feixun's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he felt an urge to cry.

She loosened her grip on the quilt a little bit, but her heart was stuffed like cotton, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Xun'er...I really just don't want to lose you...don't go, please...don't leave me...I'm really afraid that I won't see you!" Beiming Yufeng pursed his lips, his deep black A look of pain flashed in his eyes, and the pain was mixed with complex and tumbling emotions.

As he spoke, he leaned over and hugged her.

Feeling the pressure of his body, even through the quilt, Mo Feixun's body froze.

"Xun'er...I know I might have scared you yesterday...I really just don't want to lose you!"

"Don't go, okay... okay?"

"As long as you don't leave me, you can ask me to do anything."

His tall body was separated by the quilt, hugging her petite body, holding her tightly, as if she would disappear as soon as he let go, he was really scared, especially worried.

Only in this way will he feel more at ease.

Mo Feixun was wrapped in a quilt and was hugged by him. Soon he was a little out of breath, so he raised his hand and pushed him, and a muffled voice came, "Let go!"

"..." Beiming Yufeng froze for a moment, quickly let go, and lifted the quilt at the same time, and saw her blushing little face, pursed lips hiding under the quilt, the moment she saw her, all the thoughts in her heart Emotions tumbling even more fiercely.

(End of this chapter)