Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 961 Do you want to do something?
I don't know how long it took, when Mo Feixun felt that he was about to suffocate, he let her go slowly.

His hands were still holding her tightly, and he had no intention of letting go.

"Xun'er... Are you still angry? If you are still angry, how many times will you stab me?" He pressed his thin lips gently against hers, and a low voice came slowly.

"Beiming Yufeng... You want to piss me off, don't you mean it?" Mo Feixun raised his hand and pinched him fiercely, more like a cat protesting all the time.

"Is it cold?" He raised his hand and gently stroked her smooth back.Come.

Mo Feixun's body trembled, and he quickly pushed his hand away, "Get out of the way, I really need to change my clothes."

"Let me change it for you, okay?" Beiming Yufeng said, first took out a clean towel from the ring, then wet it with water, took Mo Feixun's hand, and gently wiped off the blood stains on her .

He stared closely at her white hands, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was carving a perfect work of art, and his eyes were all about her.

Mo Fei found him so careful, gently wiped his hands for himself, even the water was warm, for some reason, he was moved in his heart for a moment.

Beiming Yufeng rarely does this on weekdays, at least in the eyes of outsiders, it is absolutely invisible.

He is gentle and careful, and he will only show it when facing Mo Feixun.

Mo Feixun didn't speak, but looked at him quietly, looking at his handsome face with sharp edges and corners, just like God's finely crafted face, and he saw God by accident.

"What are you looking at? Do you think I look good?" Beiming Yufeng wiped her hands clean, and when she looked up, she found that she was staring at him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her obsidian-like eyes sparkled.

Mo Feixun directly covered his head with the quilt, "Shut up!"

Beiming Yufeng tore off the quilt, rushed over, and pressed her slightly, "Don't let me talk, do you want to do something?"

"Beiming Yufeng...can you...uh..."

I haven't finished speaking yet,
"No!" When Beiming Yufeng's hand was slowly reaching down, Mo Feixun quickly grabbed his hand.

What he did to himself last night flashed through his mind, and his heart trembled suddenly.

"My lord, help you get dressed?" Beiming Yufeng restrained himself, but the evil fire in his body was burning like a raging fire. If he hadn't been a little rational, he would have executed her on the spot.

Mo Feixun pursed his lips and did not speak, but he did not refuse either.

Beiming Yufeng has already been like this, it seems that struggling and resisting are useless.

Beiming Yufeng took out some clothes for Mo Feixun from his Naring, and put them aside for her to choose, "Which one do you want to wear?"

"Anything." Mo Feixun glanced at the clothes lightly, seeing that there were all kinds of them in any color.

Beiming Yufeng randomly picked a set from them. The bright red dress was so bright and intense that it looked like a flame.

"I think you are suitable for this. You are as beautiful as a fire. Only you can easily ignite the fire in my body." Beiming Yufeng slightly hooked his lips, took the red skirt, and sat on the side of the bed, "Get up, my queen .”

(End of this chapter)