Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 401 Shall I help you put it on?

Mo Feixun was about to get up and get out of bed, but there were a pair of powerful arms across his waist.

With a domineering movement of his arm, he directly pressed her back on the bed.

"No hurries?"

"I'm going to miss the game, I have to go quickly." Murphy didn't want to miss this game.

If she doesn't go, she doesn't know how those people will look down on her and how proud they will be.

Beiming Yufeng raised his hand and gently touched her head. With a voice as low as fine wine, he said slowly: "No hurry, this king has already postponed the order of your competition, sleep again?"

"Postponed? When did this happen?" Murphy looked at him, a little surprised, why she didn't know at all.

He raised his hand and pinched her upturned nose, and said in a doting tone, "When you were sleeping like a pig."

"You are the pig!" Mo Feixun raised his hand and punched him in the chest.

"Uncle...Uncle Emperor..."

At this moment, a soft voice came from the door.

"It's Ah Jiu! Let me go." Mo Feixun hurriedly pushed Beiming Yufeng away, Ah Jiu was still a child, it would be too instructive to see them sleeping on the same bed, or two "big men" Bad boy.

Beiming Yufeng looked at her amusedly, and there was a hint of evil smile on his heroic and flamboyant face.

He stretched out his arms to hug her waist: "Don't let go."

"Beiming Yufeng, don't you let me go?" Mo Feixun looked back and smiled, with a smirk flashing in his eyes.

Beiming Yufeng was alert for a moment, seeing her smiling like this felt good, but he still snorted coldly: "Why, do you still want to do something to me at this time?"

Mo Feixun took out a set of women's clothing from the ring with a smile, and shook it in front of him: "Beiming Yufeng, you must look good in this, may I help you put it on?"

"Mo Feixun!" Beiming Yufeng gritted his teeth, his face suddenly darkened.

She actually wanted him to wear women's clothes... How decent is this, he is a big man!

"I'll see you off..." Mo Feixun laughed loudly, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, threw the long skirt on his face, put on his shoes and fled.

Beiming Yufeng wanted to get angry, but when he smelled the faint fragrance from the long skirt covering his face, he froze.

He took the long skirt off his face, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and raised his thin lips... Xiao Xun'er's smell is good, and the skirt is also fragrant.

Beiming Yufeng put the skirt into the ring, thinking that he must find someone to make more skirts according to this size, and let her wear them in different patterns every day for him to see.

Thinking of this, Beiming Yufeng felt elated.

Mo Feixun was no longer in the room, and Beiming Yufeng couldn't fall asleep, so he also got up quickly to wash up.

As soon as Mo Feixun went out, he saw Ah Jiu sitting at the door.

When Ah Jiu saw her, her eyes lit up instantly as if a candle was lit.

"Little brother, you are really here. Ah Jiu came to see you, Ah Jiu misses you so much!" Ah Jiu immediately got up, hugged Mo Feixun's legs, raised her small head and smiled at Mo Feixun, That smile was innocent and innocent, and it was very beautiful on her pink and jade-carved little face.

"Why is Ah Jiu here, not going to watch the game?" Mo Feixun raised his hand, patted her little head and asked.

Ah Jiu tilted her head and looked at her with a smile: "Ah Jiu went, and didn't see you, nor did I see the emperor's uncle, so I felt a little boring. Later, I asked Su Jinyi, and he said that you were also in the palace. Came straight over."

(End of this chapter)