Xia Fei color left, Wu Jingyu stood in situ looking at her back, the whole person was lost in spirit.
Xia Fei se didn't go far, and saw Li mubai leaning against the stone wall beside the door smoking. I don't know how much I saw in that scene just now.
On his deep eyes, Xia Fei was nervous.
A few seconds later, she walked slowly towards him.
Li mubai straightened up, did not say much, stretched out his hand to hold her waist and said, "did you drive?"
"Yes."
"Just right. Take me back." Li mubai said lightly.
"You didn't drive." Asked Xia Fei se.
"Yes." Li mubai answered without any explanation.
They went forward a few steps, until the light, Xiafei saw a smear of blood on his forehead, also do not know how long ago it was made, this plasma has condensed into dark purple, so that the beautiful face has become more enchanting.
Aware of her line of sight, Li mubai turned to look at her with a deep look: "what are you looking at?"
Xia Fei was silent for a moment, thinking that this man was really fierce.
She only looked at the wound on his head, as if he had done something wicked.
Xia Fei se took back her sight and said slowly, "I'm in the parking lot. I have to walk over."
"Yes." Li mubai answered and did not speak again.
Hands in the trouser pocket, walking beside her, not in a hurry.
Until he got on the bus, he directly sat in the front passenger's seat, and Xiafei drove.
Li mubai looked at her for a moment and sneered, "are you four wheels? Bicycles are faster than you
Xia feise didn't pay attention to him. She could not leave.
But on the one hand, it is not skilled. On the other hand, she has never driven such a good car. If it is really hit, let alone the cost of repairing the car, even she may not be able to compensate others.
Seeing that she did not speak, Li mubai reached out and touched her neck.
The pinch marks on it have become shallow, but some traces can still be seen.
Xia Fei color hid and frowned: "don't make trouble."
Li mubai smiles, but he doesn't bully her.
The car was slow and steady, driving through the night.
Seeing that he had been quiet, Xia Fei turned her head and looked at him. The man with pale face drooped his eyes, as if he had gone to sleep.
The soft light from the outside of the car diffused in and covered his face. It was not dazzling, but extremely soft.
Xia Fei took back her sight and remembered that there was still a lot of wiped blood on his fingers just holding the cigarette.
More than half an hour later, I arrived downstairs.
Beside the man is still sleeping, breathing evenly, the pair of closed eyes less angry, beautiful like a pair of exquisite oil painting.
Xia Fei se waited for a moment, but he didn't mean to wake up.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, even a little bit heavier.
Xiafei frowned and turned to look at the man beside her.
He leans against the side of the window on the shoulder exudes a bright red, the blood seems to spread more and more.
Summer Fei color slightly rises, from a few minutes.
The white shirt has been soaked in blood, and it seems to be spreading.
The shirt and the skin are glued together, and the flesh is turned out through a sharp weapon, which is ferocious.
Xia Fei's pupils were shrinking and her throat was tight. She felt pain when she only looked at it.
"Li mubai?" she whispered
He didn't respond, and Xia Fei could not help wondering if he had fainted: "Li..."
He opened his eyes and took her wrist with one hand. He looked at the face close to him. In his deep eyes, he said, "do you want to kiss me?"
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