Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting stared at her with black eyes and listened to her quietly.

Su Xiangwan sighed softly: "I don't believe in love, and I don't want love. I approached you for a purpose from the beginning. I want many things from you, and may also look forward to your love. But maybe in the end, I don't want to love you. Do you understand?"

"En." He just responded.

Su Xiangwan fell silent, not knowing what to say.

She thought a lot this week.

In fact, she understood that Mu Beiting was very good to her, but it was precisely because of this that she didn't want to hurt him more and more.

But she was very timid, and she didn't know whether she would be able to respond to his equal love.

After a long silence, her two little hands gently cupped his cheeks: "So, stop here. Don't waste time on me."

"If Mrs. Mu's identity troubles you, I can leave."

The corners of Mu Beiting's eyes were a little scarlet. He took away her hand and said slowly: "You are so cruel tonight."

Su Xiangwan was silent.

He confined her waist, buried his head in her neck, licked and bit twice.

The faint fragrance of her soothed his irritability.

He whispered: "You want my life, I will give it all, let alone time."

"No matter how good other women are, they are not you."

"I only want you, I only want you."

Su Xiangwan's eyes have panic acid, and he whispers softly: "Even if I can't give you anything in the end."

"En." He muttered.

She lowered her eyes slightly, an inexplicable impulse in her heart.

He closed his thin lips together, and said again: "I can wait as long as I can. But if you don't love me, your heart will hurt very much."

With tears in her tears, she chuckled, "Why do you have to guard me when it hurts."

"Because I would die without you."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes and stroked his hair: "Silly."

"En. So you want me."

He slowly raised his head and looked at her, his black eyes looked like Wang Shentan, but her shadow was all inside.

She was silent, his eyes darkened a little bit, and his whole body was full of loss and decadence.

She still doesn't want him.

Mu Beiting was a little irritable, and the strength in his hand was a little bit stronger, and he said dullly, "Don't let it go!"

Su Xiangwan chuckled out: "Domineering."

He didn't laugh, and emphasized in a low voice, "No."

Su Xiangwan struggled for a moment, and his heart softened.

"Why are you so domineering."

"Yep."

After all, she was relieved, and said slowly: "Well...then let's have a half-year trial period."

"En?" He frowned and raised his eyes to look at her.

She watched and said slowly: "My boyfriend during the half-year probation period, if he performs well, he will be turned into a positive one. If he does not perform well..."

"It won't be bad."

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted in a deep voice, his eyes deep.

Su Xiangwan chuckled softly: "It's hard for me to please."

He frowned and said dullly: "Late late..."

"Yep?"

He looked at her seriously, and his voice was low, "Can I kiss you during the trial period?"

Su Xiangwan frowned, facing his pitch-black eyes, finally reluctant, and softly replied, "Yes."

"Can you sleep together?"

Su Xiangwan struggled inwardly, worrying about wiping the gun or refusing: "No."

Mu Beiting drooped his head and pressed his lips in silence.

Su Xiangwan had a headache, and he felt that now he really knew more and more that he could not see him in such a pitiful and coquettish manner.

Finally, she changed her words: "One day a week, just sleep."

"Great."

But within a few seconds, Mu Beiting lowered his eyes again and said in a low voice, "But it will take a long time for half a year."

Su Xiangwan squeezed his handsome face, a little annoyed: "Mu Beiting, you don't have to be an inch."