Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan hesitated and changed to a black dress again, the front of which was okay.

But when Mu Beiting saw the exposed snow back and fragrant shoulders, the smoke at the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and his eyes darkened again.

He wanted to throw away her clothes.

Then all the clothes in her cabinet were changed into long-length trousers, wrapped in tight-knit trousers.

But apparently someone did not forget that he was still in the trial phase.

So he endured it.

After trying several suits in a row, Su Xiangwan took out the suit to him.

He raised his eyebrows: "Mine?"

"Well, take a short hand, have you been swiping your card all the time..."

He chuckled and squeezed her small face: "Hard mouth."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were slightly red, and he sat on the sofa.

With a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, he began to unbutton his shirt.

The white shirt was thrown by the bed at random, and then he began to untie his belt.

Su Xiangwan didn't dare to raise his eyes, lowered his head and ears were red.

But then he thought of the fruit photos Xiaoxiao had been asking for, and quietly touched the phone.

With the cover of the sofa cushion, Su Xiangwan quietly lifted the phone.

But I didn't expect the sound of the phone to be turned off. With a ‘click’, it was especially crisp in a quiet room.

Su Xiangwan's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes to meet his smiling eyes, his cheeks flushed and he was particularly embarrassed.

"Point...point wrong..."

He whispered and took the phone away.

Mu Beiting had already put on his new trousers at this meeting, topless, and looked down at the photo on the phone.

Smiled and said: "The shot is good."

Su Xiangwan's cheeks were red, and he grabbed the phone: "Hurry up and put on your clothes."

He grabbed her little hand, placed it on his abdominal muscles, and whispered: "Touch it."

Su Xiangwan twisted his waist: "Don't make trouble, you quickly get dressed!"

The starting muscles can hardly be pinched, firm and powerful.

Su Xiangwan withdrew his hand, blushing and glaring at him.

He curled his lips and turned to change his clothes.

He didn't wear a tie on his shirt and unbuttoned two buttons. He was a bit lazy compared to the usual rigor, but he was as handsome as ever.

With one hand in his pocket, he stood in front of her condescendingly, waiting for her to comment.

"Ahem... okay..."

Su Xiangwan looked away unnaturally, his heart beating a little fast.

"Alright?" He raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

"Yep."

He held her chin with his big hand and turned her to him: "Say it again."

"En...Also...it's alright..."

Before she could speak, he lowered his head and put on her lips, his tongue and teeth touched, making the sound of water.

That night, Mu Beiting was brazenly lying on Su Xiangwan's bed.

Seeing that he has been very regular recently, Su Xiangwan didn't drive him.

I swiped Weibo with my mobile phone and registered a large size by Su Xiangwan, which I plan to use to run fans in the future.

I reposted the official trailer of "Yonglemen", and after a while, the fans rose.

But then, the comments gradually increased.

It is worth mentioning that she clicked on the secret photo of him several times, blushing, but was not willing to send it to Li Xiaoxiao.

More than half a month later, "Yonglemen" was released.

Su Xiangwan became an instant hit. Fans on Weibo have skyrocketed. In just one week, he has exceeded one million, and his ability to attract fans is even more peaceful than that of the heroine.

That evening, Su Xiangwan leaned on the head of the bed and brushed his comments, with the corners of his lips curling up, as if he was in a good mood.

[Confession is late! Support Haitang and Li Chengfeng CP!]

[Plus one upstairs, I don’t like the peace of the hostess at all, a scheming bitch! I still like our Begonia, upright GIRL. 】