Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 270 Are You Shy?
Mo Feixun bit his lower lip and glared at Beiming Yufeng. If she hadn't been seriously injured, how would she have fallen like this?

But thinking that it was him who saved her again, she had no choice but to bear it.

She ticked the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Then what do you think, His Royal Highness?"

"I beg you!" Beiming Yufeng raised his chin slightly, his deep eyes became evil, and his whole body was full of arrogance and nobility.

"..."

Please, my lord, Beiming Yufeng, you are really making progress.

Mo Feixun had never begged anyone in his previous life, and it was always those people who knelt down to her and begged for mercy.

Unexpectedly, after reliving the whole life, she would live such a useless life, and asking her to beg Beiming Yufeng, is really being bullied by a dog in the plain.

Thinking of it, Mo Feixun felt very upset.

Forget it, a man can bend and stretch, let alone her?

She didn't want other men to wipe her body, and she didn't want to smell bad on her body.

Mo Feixun smiled hypocritically and said, "Please, Yu Wang."

This begging to him... made Beiming Yufeng feel extremely comfortable listening.

Even if she knew that she was definitely not convinced, it might not be easy to hear the word "beg" from this stubborn and stubborn guy.

"For the sake of begging this king, this king will condescend to help you once." Beiming Yufeng said indifferently, You He's eyes were full of arrogance and dignity.

It's hard to imagine such a noble person serving others.

It's also hard to imagine that a generation of demon kings would sometimes ask for help.

Beiming Yufeng Lingxiu sat down again with his tall and straight body, with a slight smile in his Rui eyes, and picked up the towel in the basin again with his fair fingers.

After wringing it dry, he took a towel and began to wipe Murphy's body.

"..." Mo Feixun didn't know how to describe that feeling, it didn't matter if she was a man, but she was a woman.

The warm towel, and sometimes even with his hot fingers, gently slid across her body, making her feel like she wanted to escape.

She felt that the temperature around her had risen by a few degrees, and she felt like she wanted to drain, and her face was always hot.

"Are you shy?" Beiming Yufeng glanced at her, and smiled evilly.

Mo Feixun snorted in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be calm: "Do you think I am a shy person? But Yu Wang, why are you blushing?"

He still wanted to see her embarrassing, but she was not as good as he wanted.

"Why is this king blushing!" Beiming Yufeng didn't feel that she was blushing, but she could see it with her red eyes, and she felt a little bit suspicious in her heart.

"I don't believe you look in the mirror yourself, you are really red. I think you are the one who is shy, Yu Wang, anyway, we are all men, why are you shy. Could it be... You have something wrong with me, right?" Mo Feixun evoked The corners of his lips, watching Beiming Yufeng being tricked by him, made him feel instantly better.

Xiao Mian still wants to tease her, but it's not sure who will tease her.

She couldn't escape this time, and if he started to doubt her, she couldn't escape even more.

You can't be caught by him, otherwise, according to his intelligence, it's easy to see her identity.

This is called, advance as retreat.

"Mo Feixun, do you want to stink to death here?" Beiming Yufeng's aura instantly turned cold.

"Huh?...Yu Wang, I was wrong. How could you have mischievous feelings towards me, a mortal? I was just joking with you." Mo Feixun quickly smiled, and now that she had something to ask for, she let it go slightly. low profile.

But as the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, wait for Beiming Yufeng to fall into her hands, and see how she will deal with him!
(End of this chapter)