Drifting Towards You

The two tossed for a long time, sweating profusely.

The temperature in the room is very high, and the air exudes a lovely breath.

A few seconds before midnight, Li Mubai kissed her auricle lightly and whispered, "Lose, happy birthday."

Xia Feise was in a daze, wondering if she had auditory hallucinations.

But she knew that she didn't.

Xia Feise lowered her eyes lightly, it turned out that he knew it.

Li Mubai didn't say anything when she saw her silent, got up and put on her pants, and pulled her up: "Get up and eat with me."

Xia Feise sat up slowly and slowly put on the nightdress he had thrown over.

He has turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Xia Feise sat on the bed and looked at his back for a while, then looked up at the clock on the wall, it was exactly zero.

So now this meal is considered a supper.

Xia Feise got out of the bed and put on slippers and went out. Seeing that he was already sitting at the table, she said warmly, "I'll go to warm it up and eat it. The cold one is not good for the stomach."

Before I walked to the restaurant, I saw a pair of beautiful white roses and a simple cake box on the coffee table.

Xia Feise stood still and looked down on the coffee table without speaking.

Li Mubai walked out of the restaurant, took her into his arms, and said, "It's late for the party, I don't know if you will accept it."

Xia Feise raised her eyes to look at him, and met those beautiful eyes in silence for a while and slowly said, "It's hard to accept it."

Li Mubai chuckled and kissed her twice: "Virtue."

Xia Feise couldn't help showing a smile, and pushed him away: "I'll go to hot dishes first."

Li Mubai didn't stop her either, and when she entered the kitchen, he took the cake to the dining table and opened it.

The cake he ordered was not big, only six inches.

But it looks simple and refined.

Li Mubai took out a few candles after learning the appearance of other people's birthdays, without counting them, and inserted a circle around the edge of the cake, and then inserted another one in the middle, and it was done.

As for the bunch of roses, Li Mubai threw it directly on the chest of drawers aside, and then lit the candlestick.

The lights in the restaurant were not fully turned on, only the softer warm orange lights were turned on, and the light of the candlelight hit the wall, reflecting a dazzling array of shadows.

When Xia Feise came in with a few hot dishes, she saw the man standing by the table, bowing her head in a silver-white birthday hat.

He rarely seems to have such a focused look. Being focused makes people feel that a feeling of happiness is born.

But at this time, Xia Feise saw that the side of his exposed face was swollen.

Xia Feise brought the food to the table, and Li Mubai heard the movement and turned around and put his hat on her head.

After wearing it, he took a closer look and said with a smirk: "It's okay to watch."

Xia Feise looked at him and asked, "It's okay?"

Li Mubai sneered: "Beautiful!"

Xia Feise also smiled, her eyes fell on his swollen cheek a little distressed, raised a hand and gently stroked his cheek, and whispered: "Are you fighting again?"

Li Mubai took her hand away and said lightly: "It was unilaterally beaten."

He admitted without any taboo, as if he didn't feel that being beaten was a shame.

Xia Feise frowned: "You are not very powerful, why are you still beaten?"

Li Mubai sneered: "I am not a copper skin and iron bone, so why can't I be beaten? I will still hurt if I am beaten."

Xia Feise raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes clear and gentle, and she asked him softly: "Then why don't you cry out for pain?"