Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yun Xi stared at the man who was patting her head so flirtatiously. They were sitting so close, and the vibe distinctly felt a little romantic.
For a mont, she felt as if she was being sucked in by his tender gaze.
However, she snapped herself back to reality and pushed his hand away from the top of her head. Then she smiled and asked, “How did Young Marshal Mu find out that it was my birthday today?”
“What is there about you that I don’t know?” Mu Feichi sat down on the edge of her bed.
As he sat down on her little bed, the bed imdiately looked very small indeed.
“...” There are things you don’t know about , Yun Xi said to herself silently.
For example, he didn’t know that she had been reborn.
She chuckled and sat down on a chair and looked at him him. The light on the desk was bright, and she noticed that his complexion didn’t look well right now.
He was wearing a military-green down jacket, black trousers, and boots. With his strikingly handso face, he looked trendy and cool.
However, she picked up the scent of dical alcohol. Although the sll wasn’t that strong, she’d been a dical student and was all too familiar with that odor. She couldn’t help but identify it.
She frowned, then, to make sure that the sll was coming from him, she leaned over toward him and sniffed.
Mu Feichi looked at his little rascal whose face was approaching him. He’d really missed her a lot.
At this mont, she was looking completely innocent. Her rosy-cheeked face, clever eyes, and serious yet welcoming expression were all so pleasing to the eye.
Especially since for the last two weeks he had been spending so much ti dealing with official business in the outside world, surrounded by only n.
Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and patted the place on the bed beside him. “Don’t worry. Sit down here. I have to tell you sothing.”
She was intoxicatingly irresistible to him.
Once intoxicated, the taste was hard to do without.
Under the dim light, she saw that his face looked a little pale, and she frowned as she took a closer look. Her hand accidentally pressed against his shoulder, and Mu Feichi sucked in his breath. The obvious pain made him imdiately move his arm.
“Are you injured?!” Yun Xi looked at his wrinkled brows and quickly realized that sothing was wrong.
Thinking about the area on his body that she had just touched, she reached out and lifted up his coat.
She noticed that a place on his left shoulder under his black T-shirt was bulging, and her hand felt warm and moist as she touched it.
She glanced at the blood staining the palm of her hand, and her face suddenly turned pale.
She realized that his left shoulder was wounded and wrapped in a thick gauze bandage.
The white gauze was dyed red by blood now. She didn’t know if the wound had been torn open when he’d climbed through the window or if she’d just injured him when she’d touched him before.
Looking at the blood made Yun Xi feel really angry!
She was fuming with rage and had a fiery expression in her eyes as she reached out to pull his ear forcefully.
Her youthful face appeared stern as she scolded him with a serious expression, “You jerk! How dare you ss around climbing into my room when you’re injured!”
With his ear being pulled, Mu Feichi seed to be stunned for a mont, but then he laughed like a child.
When he was a little boy, his mother had pulled his ears when she was angry. Now, when his little woman did it, he felt as if his heart had lted.
Purposely yelling out dramatically, he reached out and grabbed her little hand. “It hurts, it hurts...baby, be more gentle with ...”
Her tender little hands felt slightly cold as they pressed against the palms of his hands, and his heart felt warm inside.
Snorting softly, Yun Xi slapped his hands away, and then turned around, opened the drawer, and started digging inside to find the dicine box. She then placed it on the chair and started looking in it in order to find various dical ingredients to take care of Mu Feichi’s wound.
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