Drifting Towards You

The next day, Su Xiangwan rarely slept until three poles in the sun.

Slowly opened his dim eyes, arching them comfortably in his arms.

After waking up, he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, still asleep, and somehow he was so sleepy.

She stared at him for a long time, and there was a slight smile in her eyes: it's so beautiful, her eyes are beautiful, her nose is beautiful, and her mouth is beautiful.

What Su Xiangwan didn't know was that Mu Beiting hadn't slept much recently.

His sleep quality is not good, and it is difficult for him to fall asleep without her.

She simply used her time for work, planning to finish her work ahead of time and visit her in Dongjiang City after a while.

Su Xiangwan's fingers restlessly stroked his eyes lightly, passed his nose, and landed on his mouth.

Seeing that he is not awake yet.

Quietly crawled out of the quilt, pulled out a big red lipstick and rubbed it on his lips, applied a thick layer, and went back to the quilt.

He held her in his arms again, and his frowning brows slowly loosened.

Su Xiangwan quietly waited for a while until his breathing became steady again.

Only then quietly broke away a little, supported his body with one hand, and lifted the broken hair from his forehead with the other hand.

He lowered his head and kissed him gently on the forehead.

After the kiss, she looked at him, and a deep red lipstick was left on his fair skin.

A smile appeared in her eyes, and she kissed him lightly again.

Mu Beiting seemed to have noticed something, frowned and re-circled her in his arms, whispering: "Sleep again, stop making trouble."

Su Xiangwan stuck out his tongue and stayed obediently for a few minutes.

When he stopped moving, she got up again.

Kissed his cheeks, nose, and chin again.

In short, the man’s face was covered with deep and shallow red lip prints.

The sunlight outside the window projected in, and a faint dim light shrouded his face, setting off his handsome face like a god.

Su Xiangwan looked lost, took out his phone gently, and took a few photos of this handsome face full of lip prints.

After the filming, she left her phone aside.

The whole person crawled on him and kissed his face again.

Mu Beiting frowned and opened his eyes, it can be said that he was awakened by the kiss.

Squinting at the little things on her body, she patted her little **** with a big hand: "What's the trouble early in the morning."

"It's already twelve o'clock, it's still early." Su Xiangwan said with a small mouth, dissatisfied.

Mu Beiting glanced at the time, only then was a little sober.

It turned out to be twelve o'clock.

"Hungry?" he asked in a deep voice, pecking her lips a few times.

"No, I want to drink juice." She lay on his chest softly, preferring to pester him more and more.

"I let the kitchen squeeze it for you."

"No, you go downstairs to squeeze me... I want to drink your squeeze..." Su Xiangwan softly acted like a baby.

Mu Beiting had a headache and was silent for a few seconds. After rubbing his temples, he patted her again: "Get up."

"What are you doing?" Su Xiangwan was dissatisfied.

"Not to drink juice." He asked.

"Oh……"

She hurriedly climbed down from him obediently, and knelt down and sat aside.

After getting up, Mu Beiting leaned over and kissed her a few more times before walking downstairs with a pair of sky-defying long legs, squeezing her juice.

As soon as he left, Su Xiangwan sneaked out of bed barefoot.

After hearing the movement of him going downstairs, he ran out of the bedroom and stood by the railing on the second floor and looked down.

Mu Beiting still didn't know it, he appeared calmly in the lobby on the first floor with red lip prints all over his face, and went straight to the kitchen.