Drifting Towards You

"Well... it hurts..." Su Xiangwan uttered a loud voice, raising his small hand to block his chest.

Mu Beiting's movements became gentle, slightly raised his head and kissed her eyes, followed the straight nose and fell on his lips and chin.

A big hand slipped into her skirt, and he whispered to her: "Late night..."

"Well, I'm here." She answered softly, seeming to perceive his anxiety.

Her obedientness seemed to calm his emotions.

He gradually took out his hands from the placket of his clothes, but hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, breathing warmly.

Su Xiangwan patted his back lightly: "What's the matter?"

"I want you." He muttered.

Su Xiangwan didn't say a word, just hugged him back.

Mu Beiting has been holding her for a long time, it seems that only this makes him feel at ease.

When I met Song Ziming today, he was actually very upset.

He is afraid that the ten years will be too long and too deep.

I'm afraid she still has thoughts and tenderness for him.

Even more afraid that she would not be able to accept her calculations after she knew it.

But no matter what, no one can **** her away from him, she belongs to him, and can only be his forever.

Su Xiangwan asked softly: "Tomorrow you are leaving."

"Reluctant?" he asked in a low voice.

"En." Su Xiangwan replied.

He likes to hear her say that she cares, and that she is reluctant to let him feel filled.

He slowly raised his head and kissed her lips again.

It's just that the movements are much gentler than before.

"I'll see you when I'm done." He whispered.

"Okay." Su Xiangwan smiled at him.

After chatting for a while, Su Xiangwan took a shower first, and then Mu Beiting.

Su Xiangwan turned out a small box and lay on the sofa with bright eyes.

She hurriedly pushed the box behind the cushion until she heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop.

The box is not big, it is in the shape of a peach heart.

When Mu Beiting came out, she saw her bare legs, sitting on the sofa humming a little song, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

His eyes darkened, and he squeezed her small face: "You are so happy when I am leaving."

Su Xiangwan beckoned to him: "Mu Beiting, I have a gift for you."

He raised his eyebrows and sat down beside her.

"You close your eyes."

He stared at her for a while, then lowered his eyes obediently.

Su Xiangwan grabbed his big hand, spread his fingers, and carefully placed the box in his palm.

Mu Beiting slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the box, and turned to look at Su Xiangwan.

"Look?"

The box is a dark blue heart shape with dark gold decorations on it.

Gently remove the lid, and you can see that there are a few lovely lollipops, one by one wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper.

There are about seven or eight in total, and they are placed in a box.

Su Xiangwan stretched out his arm around Mu Beiting's neck and said softly, "Happy Children's Day, kid Mu Beiting."

He curled his eyebrows, hugged her on his lap, and kissed again.

She put her arms around his neck and asked him, "Do you like it or not."

"En." He responded, and then seemed to think it sounded a little perfunctory, and added: "I like it."

Su Xiangwan smiled and bent his eyes, just like it.

He whispered: "But I still like you better."

Su Xiangwan smiled: "Just like me so much."

"Yep."

In fact, she bought sugar at the amusement park today. It is very common, and you can see it almost everywhere in roadside shops.

She sat on him straddling him, holding his face in her small hand, and staring at him earnestly: "You have to miss me when I am away."

"Yep."