Drifting Towards You

He stared at her with dark eyes, waiting for her to speak.

Su Xiangwan slowly propped up his arms, climbed onto him, and put his arms around his neck and whispered softly, "I miss you."

Mu Beiting protected her with his big hands to prevent her from falling. He glanced at her slightly and said nothing.

She has said this three times today.

He ignored it, and Su Xiangwan didn't think there was anything.

It's just that I will wake up, and whenever I think of that dream, I still feel that my heart is blocked, and I have an inexplicable disgust.

Lowering his eyes gently, Su Xiangwan told himself not to think about it anymore.

It's just a ridiculous dream.

Mu Beiting has been waiting for her to speak, but she didn't mean to say anything.

He rubbed her shoulders lightly and spoke slowly, with a deep voice: "Date, what did you dream of."

Hearing this, Su Xiangwan's body became stiff, and his breathing became heavy.

Perceiving her reaction, Mu Beiting's eyes darkened again.

She hasn't been like this for a long time, what did she dream of? But even he didn't want to say it.

Su Xiangwan didn't make a sound, but turned over and knelt down on him, gently kissing his thin lips.

He just watched her not move.

Su Xiangwan was a little dissatisfied, stretched out his pink tongue and gently licked his lips.

He still didn't respond, just looking at her that way, his eyes were dark as ink.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, and moved his whole body together. A small hand was placed on his shoulder, and his soft tongue slipped into his mouth, biting his lips while seducing him.

Mu Beiting's breathing became heavier. She was wearing only her pajamas, so close to him, he could clearly feel her curve and the softness in front of him.

Seeing him still motionless, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

The little hand moved down slowly, one by one unbuttoning his pajamas, the shirt was pulled apart, and her warm palm fell on his chest.

Mu Beiting frowned and grabbed her little hand: "Late night."

She raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes blurred.

He didn't want to touch her at this time, because she was injured in her waist, and she had nightmares.

But she was a rare initiative.

"Kiss me..." she said softly, her eye circles a little red.

If he still endures it like this, she will cry in the next instant.

He didn't know what was going on with her, since she didn't answer the phone last night, until now, her condition is not very good.

Mu Beiting didn't think about it anymore, he rolled over and pressed her under him.

Gently kissed the tears on her face, and then his eyes fell on the blushing little mouth, and kissed hard.

After doing enough foreplay, Mu Beiting took measures to become one with her.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, shaking lightly with his movements.

Mu Beiting asked her several times, she was rare and obedient, but she was also extremely tired.

"Late...Tell me." Until she was so dizzy and almost falling asleep, he kissed her neck and spoke in a low voice, and nibbling gently.

Su Xiangwan opened his mouth, trying to say something, but in the end he made no sound.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, but the temperature in the room is getting higher.

In the end, Mu Beiting still failed to hear her answer.

The depressed emotion in the man's heart broke out, and he tossed her a few times while she was half asleep and half awake, and pestered her to ask, although she was dazed, she refused to say anything.

It wasn't until the end that she passed out crying and fell asleep.

Su Xiangwan was not lightly tossed by him, tired and tired.

In the second half of the night, she slept very deeply and never dreamed again.