Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting looked at her directly with black eyes, the aura in his body getting deeper and deeper.

A few seconds later, he said again: "Sit down."

Su Xiangwan shrank his neck, frightened by his gaze, and finally had to sit back slowly.

Sitting in the bathtub, while looking at him, he mumbled dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to wash with you... Rogue, bully me."

Mu Beiting glanced at her, and a touch of doting flashed in his eyes.

He didn't get up slowly until the water in the bathtub was full and completely covered her body.

"Twenty minutes is enough," he asked in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan nodded obediently.

"I'm outside, I have something to call me." He said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan lightly breathed a sigh of relief and watched his back leave.

He took off his clothes and threw them aside, soaking in the bathtub just felt uncomfortable.

Xu Shi was still ill, and it didn't take long for Su Xiangwan to feel weak all over.

He held on to the edge of the bathtub to get up, but after working hard for a long time, he couldn't get enough energy.

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, and the warm mist surrounding him made everything hazy.

"Mu Beiting..." Su Xiangwan said softly.

At this moment, Mu Beiting was leaning against the door and smoking, his posture was lazy.

I vaguely heard her calling herself, and quickly squeezed out the cigarette butt: "Late?"

"I'm a little dizzy..." Su Xiangwan said softly.

Mu Beiting didn't hesitate to open the door and went in.

The woman soaking in the bathtub was all white, with wet hair hanging behind her, her eyes helpless and blurred.

He took a bath towel and quickly stepped forward and carried her out.

Su Xiangwan was still a little conscious in the confusion, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "Don't look."

Mu Beiting hugged her and paused slightly before stopping in front of the bathroom door.

After a few seconds, he slowly said: "Late night, you can't see the road when you cover my eyes."

Su Xiangwan froze for a moment, but she didn't wear any clothes...

After struggling for a while, she slowly let go of her hand: "Then you can't peek."

"En." He answered, hugged her and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

After placing the person on the bed, she took another soft blanket to wrap her around, her eyes fell on her delicate collarbone, her eyes dark.

Su Xiangwan wrapped herself tightly, leaning against the head of the bed and closing her eyes lightly.

When did her physique become so bad, it's a shame that a bath can stun herself.

After Mu Beiting dried her hair, he took a set of clean clothes to her.

Su Xiangwan changed like a thief, his face still pale.

"Are there any discomforts?" He said uneasy.

"No, you go take a shower... you are soaked, if you are sick, you will have to get an injection." Su Xiangwan provoked.

Hearing this, Mu Beiting's expression looked a little ugly.

"Are you tight?" He said in a deep voice.

Su Xiangwan shrank his neck and lay down on the bed with his back facing him, feeling that he was really boneless these days.

Mu Beiting snorted and put the big quilt on her again before turning around to go to the bathroom.

As soon as he left, Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Mu Beiting is afraid of injections, is he ashamed? If you are fierce, I will go to get a nurse's license, if you are fierce, I will poke you. Poke you, poke you, poke you..."

"Oh, what a poke method."

Su Xiangwan closed his eyes and muttered softly, but suddenly there was a warm and powerful embrace behind him.

She opened her eyes subconsciously: "You... why did you come out?"

"How come you heard you were poking me if you didn't come out." He didn't wear any clothes. After taking off his clothes after going in, he remembered that he didn't take the clothes he wanted to change.

But I didn't want to hear someone bitterly trying to poke him.