Drifting Towards You

"It's really hard to take off your clothes late at night." Mu Beiting was a little dissatisfied, and he has not torn off the skirt until now.

Su Xiangwan was limp after being kissed by him, broke away one hand and pushed his face, panting and whispering: "Get up, I haven't taken a shower yet..."

But Mu Beiting directly kissed her little hand, thin lips to bite her fingertips.

Su Xiangwan quickly withdrew his hand in annoyance and raised his leg to kick him.

He must not be allowed to succeed at this time, otherwise he will definitely swallow her alive.

She just raised one leg, and his big hand squeezed her.

Deep and shallow kisses fell densely on her shoulders and collarbone, still a little bit downward...

Su Xiangwan was limp all over by him, and he could clearly detect his suppressed desire.

She blushed a little, and struggling to speak: "Is there someone like you? You can take people to the bed when you meet, do you think I'm so cheating?"

Mu Beiting twisted his eyebrows, and his voice became muted a little bit: "I don't know if I can lie, it must be a good night's sleep."

"You rascal!"

"Late night, I starved to death." Mu Beiting said aggrievedly, leaving traces on her chest.

Su Xiangwan was not light, but his whole body trembled as he kissed him.

Seeing him getting worse, he swallowed softly and said, "Wait a minute."

Mu Beiting was a little dissatisfied, but still raised his head and stared at her, waiting for her to speak.

"I...I haven't taken off my shoes..." Su Xiangwan made a crappy excuse.

She was wearing a pair of silver gradient high-heeled shoes. One was kicked off in the chaos, but one was hanging on her feet.

Mu Beiting let out a sigh of relief, suppressing the increasingly hot desire in his heart, knelt and sat up, and went to take off her shoes: "I owed you in my previous life."

Seeing him get up, Su Xiangwan also got up quickly, trying to escape.

Mu Beiting narrowed his eyes, squeezed her ankle and pulled her back, turned her over and turned her back to him.

Su Xiangwan was lying on the bed, his legs were pressed by him, and her hands were still fixed on the back of her waist. She only felt that she wanted to cry.

"Lie to me, huh?" Mu Beiting's voice became colder.

The deep gaze fell on the snow-white rosy fragrant shoulder, and he lowered his head and kissed it.

The thin, dense kisses, with the cool temperature, were so crisp and itchy, like clusters of current rushing through them.

He was close to her curve, and she could clearly feel his desire against her hips, which was hard to ignore.

Su Xiangwan choked out: "Mu Beiting, I'm not ready yet..."

Although she had been looking forward to meeting him, she had never thought that she would be abducted to the bed as soon as she met.

Although there are two children, she would just be unwilling.

She feels wronged when she thinks about it. He doesn't even remember who she is. He wants to sleep with her when they meet?

How can there be such a good thing.

Mu Beiting was next to her, and only felt that even her curves were very familiar, and they fit perfectly, as if they belonged to him.

Oh yes, she is his.

Seeing that Su Xiangwan couldn't escape and could not hide, he didn't move anymore. After a while of silence, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved, tears fell down with crackling tears, and he started sobbing softly.

Mu Beiting paused, suppressing the desire in his heart and turning her over and facing her.

Those clear and charming eyes, this will be red, big tears are falling, and there are still two tears on his face, unspeakable grievance and pity.

Mu Beiting only felt a pain in his heart, and softly coaxed: "Why are you crying, huh?"