Drifting Towards You

In the evening, Li Mubai began to pester Xia Feise to look at her belly after the two had finished their meal.

He even forced away a few friends who had come to see him.

Xia Feise had no choice but to let him go.

Xia Feise looked down at the man who was kissing her belly, and couldn't help but speak: "Li Mubai, do you know that you look like a pervert now."

"Don't think that there is a ball in your stomach and I can't take care of you." Li Mubai whispered, propped up and pressed her lips against her.

"Don't make trouble, the wound has been torn apart this afternoon." Xia Feise said worriedly.

After lying down, Li Mubai pulled her into her arms and whispered, "What about the Cliton College?"

Seeing him asking about this, Xia Fei said warmly: "I don't plan to go anymore."

Li Mubai curled his eyebrows and said nothing.

Xia Feise gently kissed his lips, looked down at him and said seriously: "You know that every time I can only be forced to be selected, dance and school choose me to keep my destiny, but Now, I suddenly don’t want to. I also want to have the right to choose, instead of letting it rule me."

Li Mubai looked at her and still didn't say anything.

Xia Fei said in a warm voice: "This time, I gave up on it, not because it gave up on me. So it's actually not that sad."

Li Mubai didn't know what to say, he actually knew better than anyone else that dancing was her dream.

But now, because he just gave up.

Seeing that he was still silent, Xia Feise stretched out his hand and gently broke his cheek, making him look at herself: "Didn't you ask me before, who is more important than dancing?"

Li Mubai's throat moved slightly, yes, she had already given him the answer.

"I also know that I am definitely not an existence you can give up casually. Because you are willing to come back alive, it is the best proof." She said softly.

Li Mubai rolled over and pressed her under him, kissed her lips fiercely, and slid his big hand into her skirt.

"Now don't delay the life of the couple!" Li Mubai asked in a low voice.

"Your injury hasn't healed...Don't make trouble!" Xia Feise protested in a low voice, but couldn't help her at all.

The two tossed for a while, and he didn't dare to toss her too hard.

Xia Feise's cheeks flushed and shrank in his arms, her eyes drooping slightly and panting.

Li Mubai took the cell phone and planned to call Ling Yuchen.

But no one answered the call.

Xia Feise looked at his screen and said warmly: "Ling Yuchen will always come to see you a while ago. There has been no news in the last few days."

Li Mubai twisted his eyebrows, his eyes gloomy.

Xia Feise whispered: "He seems to blame himself."

She knew that Ling Yuchen was actually not a person who likes to show emotions, but she could still feel that he was really blaming himself.

Li Mubai lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The situation was critical that day, and Ling Yuchen and Russell Bai shot at each other and their swords were drawn.

He was not far away, but the gun was out of bullets.

His anger caused Ling Yuchen to shoot immediately, but he was still nostalgic for the love of mother and child, and he couldn't bear to pull the trigger.

But that woman never let them'disappointed' once.

For a moment when Ling Yuchen hesitated, Russell Bai pulled the trigger and unceremoniously directed the bullet at her son who was raised by one hand.

He was close at the time and rushed forward and blocked the shot for him.

Immediately, the bomb exploded, and there was chaos.

Russell’s vaginal discharge took advantage of the chaos and fled.