bullyxtreme Chapter 275 - Sleeping Face
Chapter 275 - Sleeping Face
Unable to resist his coquettishness, Mu Ziyan began to massage him with both anger and amusement, and soon he could hear the sound of his even breathing.
Mu Ziyan lowered his head and looked at his sleeping face, and his heart was warmed. If he looked at him like this for the rest of his life, he would never get tired of it.
She raised a white hand and traced the outline of his face in the air. Mu Ziyan instantly felt his heart filled with happiness.
"Ah..." Feng Bai growled with eager eyes.
"Shh!" Mu Ziyan hurriedly warned Feng Bai.
He was seriously injured and must have been extremely tired these two days. It was rare for him to fall asleep in this way. If he was woken up by Feng Bai, he would probably be in so much pain that he would find it difficult to fall asleep in a short time.
Feng Muyan slept very deeply this time. He dreamed of many people who were both strange and familiar. Strange because the relationships between them were very odd, familiar because he recognized their faces. He also dreamed that he and Li'er were driving camels in a desolate neighborhood.
It was already dark when Feng Muyan woke up. He sat up suddenly and looked around, but he didn't see the person he was thinking about. "Li'er... Li'er... where are you?"
"Amu, don't worry. I made some blood-replenishing and qi-nourishing dishes and porridge." Mu Ziyan walked in carrying a lunch box.
Feng Muyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, those were just dreams and Li'er was still alive in front of him.
Watching Mu Ziyan lowering her head and placing the dishes one by one on the table, that familiar profile made him feel suffocated. In his dream, she was wearing a white fox fur jacket and often served him dishes like this. Then, while she was serving the dishes, the scene changed and she was already lying in his arms, dead. He couldn't allow this to happen again!
"Li'er, don't leave me!" Feng Muyan suddenly jumped off the bed, hugged her waist from behind, and then rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Amu, what's wrong with you today? You seem a little clingy!" Mu Ziyan patted his hands with a smile, then continued with his actions and took out two bowls of porridge from the food box.
"It's okay, I just really want to hug you." The hands around her waist tightened more and more, and the scenes in the dream became clearer and clearer. Suddenly, a strong hatred rose in his heart. He hated the big brother in the dream. Even a friend's wife should not be bullied, let alone a brother's wife!
When Song Yuntian arrived, Mu Ziyan was feeding Feng Muyan porridge one spoonful at a time. He looked very careful and even wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief from time to time. Song Yuntian was instantly furious when he saw this.
"Oh! The great God of War injured his shoulder. Is his hand disabled too? He even needs a woman to serve him when he eats." Song Yuntian said sarcastically.
"My woman is willing, what's it to you? You're just saying the grapes are sour. Big brother, it's time for you to find a woman to start a family." After saying that, he leaned closer to Mu Ziyan, opened his mouth to beg for food, and did not forget to cast a provocative look at Song Yuntian.
Song Yuntian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, constantly comforting himself in his heart, don't get angry with such a shameless guy, it's not worth it!
"Brother, come and sit here. I have also made you some blood-replenishing porridge. Drink it while it's hot." Mu Ziyan said with a warm smile.
Feng Muyan had been listening attentively. What? Li'er also prepared porridge for Song Yuntian. This was his exclusive treatment. How could Song Yuntian enjoy it?
"Thank you for your hard work, Li'er." Song Yuntian laughed and walked to the table and sat down. Just as he was about to pick up the bowl in front of him, Feng Muyan got there first. He poured the porridge into his mouth as if he was drinking wine, and the bowl was empty in an instant, causing the brother and sister to freeze their lips.