Drifting Towards You

His lips pressed hard against hers, they were soft and sweet as expected, he lowered his eyes uncontrollably and wanted to plunder.

Su Xiangwan struggled slightly at first, but after all, it was hard to resist the miss in his heart.

She put her little hand on her chest and gradually came down smoothly.

He bit her lips and tongue hurt.

Su Xiangwan only felt that his legs were weakening. If he hadn't held it, he would have collapsed along the wall.

He didn't know how long it took, he slowly let go of her with a little bit of reluctance, and both of them breathed a little bit heavier.

Su Xiangwan looked at him greedily, and the man stared at her also, his eyes deep.

She spoke softly, her voice a little soft: "Don't you know me?"

Mu Beiting's throat moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Then get acquainted now."

Su Xiangwan bends the corners of his lips, his eyes are stained with a smile: "Your way of starting a conversation is very old-fashioned."

"Then something new?" Mu Beiting leaned closer and spoke in a low voice. The warm breath scattered on her cheeks, a little itchy, and Su Xiangwan couldn't help but dodge his head for a few minutes.

"Why is there something new?" Su Xiangwan couldn't help but speak.

"Our bed is big and soft." Mu Beiting spoke slowly, his eyes darkened a bit.

Su Xiangwan's face was stained with crimson, and he glared at him angrily: "How many have you brought home? So experienced?"

Mu Beiting hugged her, lowered his eyes slightly and said slowly: "I don't know, I just want to sleep when I see you."

Su Xiangwan's face was hot and annoyed flashed.

I always feel that he doesn't even have the memory of being so rude to her, like...like...when I saw him a long time ago.

He didn't know why, he couldn't see others just by seeing her.

I felt my heart was filled just by seeing her.

She gave him a hug, and he would feel willing to let him die.

Seeing someone looking here from time to time, Su Xiangwan tried to push him away and whispered: "Someone is here, you let go."

Mu Beiting hugged her tighter, his chin pressed against her side face and muttered, "Don't let it go."

"Quickly stop making trouble." Su Xiangwan's eyes fell into the distance. Seeing that the media was taking pictures of them, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But who knows that he is like a piece of dog skin plaster, his big hands tightly circle her waist, how can he not let go.

"Mu Beiting!" Su Xiangwan whispered to him.

"Hug me for a while." He muttered, his voice low and soft, as if he was afraid she would refuse.

At that moment, Su Xiangwan's heart suddenly softened.

Her body relaxed, her eyes lowered slightly.

Forget it... just hug it...

If he really didn't want to hug her, she was afraid it would be time to cry.

He didn't know how long he held her like this, he just felt that it would never be enough.

She was so fragrant and soft, as if she belonged to him.

Mu Beiting let go of her slightly, but still circled her in his arms.

He looked at her eyebrows carefully, as if he was afraid of forgetting.

Su Xiangwan let him look at it, and said nothing.

A few minutes later, his cool lips gently kissed her eyes, then rubbed her nose again, bit by bit, and landed on the lips again.

It was Su Xiangwan who wanted to let him go, but she still felt embarrassed to see so many eyes over there.

Slightly turned his face to the side and whispered softly: "I'm going to blur my makeup in a while."

He kissed her earlobe and whispered: "It took me to lick it clean for you."

Su Xiangwan felt that his face was red and hot, and his high heels slammed on him, embarrassed and embarrassed, lowered his head and got out of his arms and ran away.