Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting was startled slightly, then opened his eyes.

She has returned to bed.

Turning his back to his direction, most of the bed was left for him.

The corners of the man's lips raised slightly, and he quickly climbed onto the bed.

Su Xiangwan kept his eyes open until he felt his side sink, and then slowly lowered his eyes.

Mu Beiting was still in peace at first.

But within a few minutes, he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

Her hair scattered on the pillow, very close to him, with a faint fragrance, scratching his heart.

Want to hug her.

How to do.

With a slight frown, Mu Beiting tapped the bed sheet with his fingertips, tapping again and again.

Also worried that she would be angry.

Ten minutes later, he finally turned over and couldn't help but leaned up from behind, tentatively hugging her.

Hmm, itchy hands.

He can't help it.

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled lightly without making a sound.

Mu Beiting's hand was originally hanging slightly, but when she saw that she hadn't made a sound for a long time, it fell on her waist little by little.

With a heat source on his back, it was much warmer than before.

Su Xiangwan saw that he had always been honest, so he ignored him.

But after a while, Mu Beiting felt a little restless.

It seemed that she was not close enough to him, and moved forward a bit.

He didn't count until her spine pressed tightly against his strong chest.

Partially, after a while, the big hand that fell on the waist was also tightening a little bit.

Su Xiangwan frowned and was about to make a noise.

He seemed to feel a sense of partiality, and then stopped.

There was silence in the room, and through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel her curves.

He didn't move any more, thinking it would be nice to hold her like this.

She must not know how much he missed her.

Su Xiangwan was extremely tired at first, and felt comfortable leaning against him. It didn't take long for him to feel a little drowsy.

Amidst the chaos, she gradually realized that something was pressing against her thigh, which was hot.

Her cheeks were slightly hot and she became sober: "Believe it or not, I will kick you down."

Feeling wronged, Mu Beiting put his face on her shoulder and muttered, "I didn't move, but he didn't listen to me."

Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled lightly and stopped making a sound.

After that, he did not move, but the temperature at the bottom of his thigh was always hot like a soldering iron.

Su Xiangwan didn't know how he fell asleep in the end.

I just feel that his arms are warm and feel very comfortable.

But Mu Beiting was tortured, his nose was full of the faint jasmine scent on her body, and the tightly fitting soft body made him particularly restless.

Unfortunately, he was reluctant to let go.

The next day, Su Xiangwan woke up very early.

Looking at the man beside him, his eyes softened a bit.

He seemed very tired and still sleeping.

The breathing is shallow and even.

"Childish ghost." She spoke softly, and then slowly got up.

But when he moved his eyebrows, he twisted his eyebrows into a ball. Before his eyes were opened, people entangled her and tightly trapped her in his arms: "Where are you going."

Xu was early in the morning, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

She felt a little pain, and whispered: "I'll go to the crew later, and you will sleep for a while."

He didn't know if he understood, his reaction was a little slow.

After a while, he understood what she meant, and he said dissatisfied: "I will go too."

Seeing the man in front of him who didn't even open his eyelids, Su Xiangwan twitched the corners of his eyes.

He goes too?

If he appeared on the crew with her, it is estimated that the entertainment industry would be blown up.

No one knew her before, so it's better to say.

Now that so many eyes are staring, I can't hide it if I want to hide.