Drifting Towards You

His kiss was so numb, Su Xiangwan felt like clusters of electricity surge through his back.

She could clearly feel his cool lips and soft tongue.

He left waves of dampness on her snowy skin, and she shivered involuntarily, becoming more restless.

"Mu Beiting..."

He passed over her slender waist, the big hand that fell in front of her, and removed the small hand that was covering her chest.

"Don't..."

Su Xiangwan breathed heavily, and his eyes drooped slightly, only to feel particularly ashamed.

There was a constant stream of pedestrians and vehicles outside the car, even if she knew that others could not see it, she still held her heart tightly, her face flushed with embarrassment.

But he didn't think it was enough.

Two fingers skillfully opened the straps of her bra.

Su Xiangwan's face flushed, red and hot, as if he had drunk spirits.

She moved quickly and quickly stretched out her hand to cover her, preventing the only cover from her chest from falling down.

But where could Mu Beiting let her go, and instead lay her flat on the seat, he leaned over and kissed him from the front.

"Um... Mu Beiting, you are crazy..." Su Xiangwan's gasping was a little heavier.

His eyes were dim: "Will you wear that kind of clothes in the future?"

"Don't wear it... Don't wear it..." Su Xiangwan was anxious and annoyed, thinking that in the future, she might become the woman in the entertainment circle who wears the dirtiest and most stocked clothes.

Even the ripped jeans are exposed, so what are those see-through outfits that show off their breasts?

Thinking like this, but she didn't dare to talk back.

Mu Beiting's kiss came fiercely and overwhelmingly, as if suppressed for a long time.

He tore off her bra with one hand and threw it straight out.

"You pay me back, I will wear it later!"

"Um...don't bite, it hurts...well, don't wrap it up, you will be seen!"

Su Xiangwan didn't care about being ashamed, and hurriedly pushed him.

But Mu Beiting seemed to punish her deliberately, leaving her with traces and pink marks, piece by piece, covering her whole body, unspeakable ambiguity, a little bit of affection||color the taste of.

"Um... it hurts... asshole!"

He couldn't touch her because he had just given birth.

But even so, he still kissed her sorely.

The driver went round and round the mall. Originally, Mu Beiting said that he would go to the mall with Su Xiangwan to buy something for the baby.

But right now the two of them were busy, so he didn't dare to bother him, so he had to go round and round outside the mall.

It took more than an hour for Mu Beiting to stop.

But in the same way, he buried his head in her neck, breathing heavily, and he was also uncontrollable somewhere under him.

Su Xiangwan finally felt a bit of comfort, humming softly and gloating: "If you look at you bullying me, it's no good for you to end."

He lifted his head from the fossa of her neck, his eyes gloomy.

Staring at her for a few seconds, the big hand grabbed her small hand and brought it under her body, her voice muttered: "You help me."

Su Xiangwan was stunned, his palms were full of sweat, and struggling to withdraw his hands: "No...no."

His eyes were deep, and he obviously couldn't refuse.

Su Xiangwan's face turned pale, and she begged softly, "Mu Beiting, don't make trouble... This is in the car!"

He snorted, lowered his head and licked her ear beads: "What are you afraid of? I don't want your car to vibrate."

"You...you...shameless!"

"Do you only know today?"

After a long time, Su Xiangwan huddled in the corner of the car with a blushing face, lowered his head and wiped his fingers with a tissue.

Mu Beiting took off his jacket and threw his tie aside.

The white shirt unbuttoned a few buttons and lit a cigarette. There was an indescribable comfort and comfort, but **** lazy and charming.