Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 78 The little milk cat raised by Master Feibai was bullied...

Xi Le ran up to Su Weiliang, squatted down, and touched her face with both hands, her childish dolphin voice was exasperated, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's fine..."

Su Weiliang lowered her head, her long hair covered the frustrated expression on her face.

Yes……

She just doesn't know what to do.

But what can she do?
Without strong skills, and without a powerful family background, the future is dark. If you drag your injured hands to negotiate with the other party, you deserve to be bullied.

She has nothing but Mo Feibai who is attracted to her body.

Su Weiliang licked her lips, raised her head, and smiled, "It's okay, let's go back."

Xi Le frowned, looked at her for a while, then leaned over and rubbed her cheek, "Go back and tell Brother Feibai to avenge you!"

He pulled Su Weiliang up, and the two went downstairs.

Out of the "Night Owl", Xi Le drove the car very fast, shortening the time by half, and returned to the hospital.

Mo Feibai entered the door late, while Su Weiliang took a shower in the bathroom.

He walked over and pushed open the glass door.

Su Weiliang stood under the shower with a hollow expression. It took a while to realize, she tilted her head and looked over with her big black and clean eyes. It happened that a drop of water slipped from the corner of her eye. I don't know if it was a drop or a tear.

She laughed, "Mo Feibai, you are back."

In the mist of water, she stood there pretty and alive, her long hair stuck to her back, crows like crows, her slender body, and her skin was as bright and beautiful as jade, all of which were traces of being gnawed out by him.

Mo Feibai raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to close the valve.

Pulling off the towel to wrap around her, Mo Feibai carried her out of the bathroom.

He wiped her hair with a dry towel, his movements were unfamiliar but gentle, as if he was wiping a puppy.

After drying her hair, he squatted down again and re-wrapped her hands.

Until the moment she was put on the bed, Su Weiliang's expression was blank.

Mo Feibai didn't ask anything, turned off the light and went to sleep.

The ultimate in quiet sprawl.

Around midnight, Su Weiliang, who had been silent all this time, moved, she turned sideways, and shrank into Mo Feibai's arms.

She rested on his arm, buried her face in his arms, put her feet on his legs, and pressed her whole body tightly against him.

From the darkness, Mo Feibai saw her trembling eyelashes and pale complexion, like a wounded little animal hiding to heal.

She was spoiled and pampered since she was a child, but suddenly there are great changes, her relatives are dead, and she bears a bloody feud. She is only 20 years old, and she is still a child...

His little milk cat was frightened and his self-esteem was hurt.

Mo Feibai raised his hand, caressing her hair, his cold voice revealed a trace of warmth in the middle of the night, "I know it's hard to be bullied, so don't run out alone next time."

She is still so clean, she shouldn't be contaminated by the darkness of that world.

After a while, Su Weiliang's soft voice came out, it was so hoarse, "...Mo Feibai, I don't want to be bullied, I want to be the one who bullies others..."

He smiled, and said with a hint of temptation, "You can try to control my feelings."

Su Weiliang rubbed against his arms, buried her face even deeper, and said in a low voice, "You're a villain..."

She looked through psychological classics before and saw such a theory.

A person whose blood is cold will never have the feeling of love in his neurons.

How long can she rely on a man who is destined not to fall in love with her?

Mo Feibai asked, "You haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work?"

　The male protagonist will spoil the female protagonist as a person without legs, whoever hugs her wherever she goes...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)