Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan threw away the phone, a little unbalanced, and rolled on the bed with the quilt for a long time, still not sleepy.

Seeing that Mu Beiting has not responded to the message.

She got up from the bed angrily.

Squeezing her mouth for a while, she ran out of bed and turned over a light pink silk low-cut suspender nightdress.

Then he took out his phone and took a picture in the mirror.

The phone just covered the position of the face, only showing a small chin, and from the neck to the ankle.

After posing a few poses that she felt a little ashamed of, Su Xiangwan ran back to the bed again.

Seeing that Mu Beiting hadn't replied yet, his brain was hot, and he sent a few photos.

And this time, Mu Beiting just came out of the bathroom.

The phone made several noises one after another, and several WeChat messages came in.

Wiping his hair with one hand, walked to the table with the other, and picked up the phone.

The moment he clicked on WeChat, his whole body became stiff, and the blood rushed up all over his body, rushing into his mind.

There was a rush of heat in the lower abdomen for no reason.

His eyes fell tightly on the photo on the screen. The woman in the photo was wearing long hair and a pajamas with very little fabric. Her chest was half-bright, and her skin was white to glow.

Because I didn't wear any underwear, my chest was slightly raised, which looked real.

Mu Beiting's breathing was a little heavier, but he turned the photo to the next one.

The woman changed her posture, and the hem of her skirt was raised high, almost to the base of her thigh.

The two slender snow-white jade legs silently exude the ultimate temptation.

He rolled his throat heavily, his eyes getting darker and darker.

After reading a few photos, deep desire has arisen somewhere in him.

Mu Beiting's eyes were deep, and he dropped the phone on the table.

He closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds, got up and plunged into the bathroom again.

Damn woman!

He thinks she is owed to clean up!

After Su Xiangwan sent the photos, he has been staring at the phone.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, I felt more ashamed.

Is the scale a bit too big?

After thinking about it, when two minutes were approaching, he moved quickly to withdraw the photo.

When Mu Beiting came out again, he saw a series of five withdrawn messages on his mobile phone, where there was still half a photo.

He squinted his eyes and hated that he just didn't save it.

Just when Su Xiangwan thought he would not reply to the message, the phone rang suddenly.

He called directly.

Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, thinking that he might not have seen it.

After about a moment, I answered the phone.

"You...you haven't slept yet? I thought you were already asleep."

Mu Beiting sneered, thinking he was asleep, so he sent those photos to tease him?

"It's a good shot." His voice was low and dull.

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, her small face turned pink and inexplicably hot.

Really...he actually saw...

"Next time I will shoot for you, so the pajamas will be saved." Mu Beiting spoke slowly, his voice dull.

"No need...I don't shoot..." Su Xiangwan said, but he became less and less emboldened.

Now she is only fortunate that she is far enough away from him.

Otherwise, the end will probably not be too good.

After another toss, Su Xiangwan stopped and fell asleep.

But Mu Beiting was on the other side, but still couldn't sleep.

He was suffering from insomnia when she was not there.

As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of her graceful white body, and after a while, I feel the blood spurting.

At the end of the night, Mu Beiting sat up from the bed with a dark face.

What a grind fairy!

When we meet, I must teach her a lesson!